You are asked to marry in place of the tyrant, and you allow the tyrant to send you to marry?

"How could I be like this? Du Qingwan, I want to ask you, is there any hope for me?"

Zhu Yunhao's voice trembled slightly, and there was a rare hint of fear in his eyes.

He is indeed afraid of death!

[You tyrant, you have come to this day!]

Seeing Zhu Yunhao's frightened look, Du Qingwan couldn't help but feel secretly happy in her heart.

This was also what she expected and she was not surprised at all.

Fearing that Zhu Yunhao might become overly anxious and really get sick, Eunuch Liu hurriedly comforted him:

"Your Majesty, don't worry. This witch must be spreading lies to scare you, Your Majesty.

You are in good health, how can you be sick? I will ask Doctor Zhao to come and check on you later. You will be fine."

As soon as Eunuch Liu finished speaking, Du Qingwan couldn't help but sneered, unconsciously touched her ears, and continued nonchalantly:

"Whether he is alright or not, I am afraid that Doctor Zhao can't tell, right? Only I, Du Qingwan, can cure his illness.

If you don't believe it, then let this tyrant... wait for his death!"

Having said this, I looked up and saw that Zhu Yunhao was only worried and had no intention of asking me to treat him.

After waiting for a while, no one seemed to respond.

Du Qingwan felt embarrassed and turned around to leave Qian'an Palace.

I muttered to myself: [This damn dog emperor actually didn't fall into the trap! It seems that I can only run away first!]

It’s important to save your life.

Who would have thought that before her feet could even touch the ground, Zhu Yunhao's voice suddenly came from behind her:

"Du Qingwan, as long as you save me and Concubine Rou, I will agree to whatever you ask for!"

Du Qingwan was delighted, turned around suddenly, and laughed foolishly:

"Is this true?"

The next second, more than a dozen sharp swords were pointed at her.

The foolish smile was frozen on her face before she could even retract it. Du Qingwan was now doomed to die.

[You dog emperor actually played dirty tricks on me! Let me see how I will deal with you! Humph!]

"If you want me to save you, you can ask them to put down their swords first. I'm scared. Haha..."

Du Qingwan forced a smile, pretended to be calm, stretched out two fingers, and tentatively pressed down the sword in front of her chest one by one.

But Zhou Heng seemed determined to kill her. He showed no intention of retracting the sword, and his deep eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Draw your sword and put it down!... Du Qingwan, if you dare to play tricks, I will punish you and your entire family with the death penalty!"

Seeing the unruly Du Qingwan surrender, Zhu Yunhao took the opportunity to show off his power and started to put on airs.

As the king of a country, he must save the face he has lost in recent days and personally "serve" this evil woman.

"I bet you don't dare!"

Unexpectedly, Du Qingwan was very confident.

Zhu Yunhao nearly choked to death on his own saliva. He coughed a few times and tears were about to burst out.

He really didn't know where Du Qingwan got her confidence from. She actually dared to blurt it out and looked so confident.

“If you kill my whole family, then you, me, and she will all die.

Instead of wasting your energy here making alarmist remarks, you might as well agree to my request earlier and restore my freedom.

Maybe if I am happy, I can also try my best to cure your illness, killing two birds with one stone, why not do it? "

Du Qingwan spoke calmly, but the arrogance on her face became more and more obvious, as if she had taken a reassurance pill.

Zhu Yunhao hesitated for a moment, looking thoughtful.

"Miss, how about...let's just forget about it? You'll get beheaded."

At this moment, Zhao'er, who had been keeping his head down and not daring to say a word, suddenly pulled Du Qingwan's arm and reminded her tremblingly.

Du Qingwan tilted her head to glance at Zhao'er, winked playfully, and blinked a few times.

He smiled meaningfully, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Don't panic."

Zhao'er was stunned for a moment, looking at a loss.

"Okay, I will do as you say! Hurry up and give Concubine Rou the antidote, and treat me as soon as possible."

Just as Du Qingwan had guessed, Zhu Yunhao finally agreed readily according to her wishes.

It has always been her good habit to know when to quit and climb down the pole.

This is also her instinctive reaction to survive.

She couldn't easily miss this great opportunity.

"You're smart! Five-step Heartbreak Grass is considered the most poisonous in the world. There is no antidote and no one can cure it.

But this lady studied under the genius doctor Fang Baicao, and has superb medical skills.

Is this the antidote, or is it the poison of the five-step heart-breaking grass?

Take it three times a day, one pill at a time, for 49 consecutive days, and I guarantee that the medicine will cure your illness."

When talking about her unique medical skills, Du Qingwan was so proud that her back straightened up and she felt more confident.

There are thousands of poisons in the laboratories of the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Which one is not hundreds of times more powerful than this ancient poison?

What's there to be afraid of with just a five-step heart-breaking grass?

"What? Du Qingwan, you actually gave me the Five-Step Heartbreak Grass? Aren't you trying to kill me?

Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for me! My sister is deliberately making it impossible for me to live or die!"

Du Zhirou often uses poison, and she has heard that no one can cure the poison of the five-step heartbreak grass.

But I have never heard that the solution to this five-step heartbreak grass is to increase the dosage of the poison!

Du Qingwan had already guessed that Du Zhirou would be suspicious, so she spread her hands to show that she had no idea what to do, and pouted:

"believe it or not!"

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

But Zhou Heng didn't allow it at all. He pressed the cold sword against her white neck again and screamed:

"Witch! You want to leave? It's not that easy! Save His Majesty immediately, or I will kill you with one sword!"

Zhou Heng didn't seem to be joking. He would really take her life, even if the God of Hell wouldn't take it.

Worried that Du Qingwan would be enraged and Zhou Heng would really kill her, Zhu Yunhao quickly shouted to stop him:

"Commander Zhou, let her go. I don't think she would dare!

Concubine Rou, just take the antidote she gave you for 49 days.

If she dares to murder my beloved concubine, I will sentence her to death!"

"But, Your Majesty..."

"Okay! If you don't want to die, take the pill!"

Du Zhirou still wanted to resist, but when she met Zhu Yunhao's bloodthirsty eyes, she was immediately frightened.

He subconsciously swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his lips, his face full of grievance and his heart filled with resentment.

With a look of suspicion on his face, he took out a white pill from the small porcelain bottle, put it into his mouth reluctantly and swallowed it, with his little mouth pouted high, as if he was going to make Du Qingwan pay.

Watching Du Zhirou take the Vitamin C tablet with a worried look on her face, Du Qingwan was very satisfied.

While everyone was not paying attention, she rushed to Du Zhirou and gave her another injection for no apparent reason.

Du Zhirou was instantly terrified and started yelling at the top of her lungs:

"Du Qingwan! What kind of poison did you give me again?

You...you are blatantly plotting to murder me!

Your Majesty! You must make the decision for me this time!"

While speaking, Du Zhirou quickly hid behind Zhu Yunhao, with endless fear between her brows.

People's patience is limited, and the same is true for Zhu Yunhao.

But considering that he was still waiting for Du Qingwan to treat him, he could only choose to endure it temporarily and pretend that he was not angry.

"My dear, you will be fine. She won't dare to do anything to you."

Zhu Yunhao's words were like a reassurance to Du Zhirou, and she immediately calmed down.

He quickly put away his fear, glared at Du Qingwan who looked calm and composed, and said in a deep voice with gritted teeth:

"I don't think she would dare!"

"I'm so sorry, I really dared to do that! That injection just now was to teach you a lesson.

I have already given you the antidote for the five-step heartbreak grass, but the new antidote will depend on your performance!"

What shocked everyone present was that Du Qingwan did not deny poisoning Du Zhirou again.

Zhu Yunhao was immediately furious: "Witch! Capture me!"

"Get it for me!"

Zhou Heng received the order and quickly drew his sword to capture Du Qingwan.

But just as the sword stopped on her shoulder, the voice of Qi Gonggong, the eunuch who was close to Empress Dowager Qiao, came from behind:

"The Queen Mother has issued an order! Summon the Queen to the palace!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunhao was stunned and thought to himself that something was wrong.