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Facing Changfeng's impolite accusations and actions, Chu Ziyu did not say anything in rebuttal, because at this moment all his thoughts were completely focused on Qin Ci'an who was unconscious in front of him.

But who would have thought that when Chu Ziyu was concentrating on staring at Qin Ci'an, Changfeng suddenly turned his head. At the same time, a dagger flashing with a cold light suddenly appeared in his right hand. Before Chu Ziyu could react, Changfeng had already stabbed him with the dagger in his hand.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyu quickly stretched out his left hand to block it. With a "swish" sound, the extremely sharp dagger instantly cut a long bloody wound on his left arm, and blood immediately flowed out.

"what are you doing?"

Chu Ziyu pretended to be shocked.

Chang Feng was furious, "Stop pretending, I saw you secretly put poison in the prince's medicine."

Chu Ziyu's expression changed, and then he said: "That's just medicine for injuries, not poison."

"Stop lying here, you bastard, I'm going to kill you."

Changfeng attacked again, and Chu Ziyu could only passively accept it.

The two of them were fighting back and forth, and it seemed that the fight was hard to resolve, but in fact, only Chu Ziyu himself knew that he was just doing it on purpose. The show was almost over, and it was time to end it.

After all, he had taken poison and was tortured, so how could he be strong? He was actually very weak.

Sure enough, after several rounds of fighting, Chu Ziyu seized the opportunity and pretended to be out of strength. He was hit on the chest by Changfeng's palm. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of black blood (the color of blood after poisoning, a subtle foreshadowing).

Then, he seemed to have lost his support and fell limply to the ground, pretending to be defeated by Changfeng and seriously injured.

Seeing Chu Ziyu like this, Changfeng sneered disdainfully, then kicked him with a flying foot and kicked him directly into the corner of the room like kicking garbage.

So as if he had thought of something, he ran to Chu Ziyu's side, fumbled around, and finally took out the bottle of "poison" from his chest pocket, which was the poison that Chu Ziyu had remade.

Then he kicked Chu Ziyu, who had fainted on the ground, and said, "Now that you have been caught red-handed, how can you still argue?"

"Come here, take him to the dungeon and torture him severely. Find out who is the mastermind behind this."

Chu Ziyu was dragged to the dungeon by the guards who came over.

At this time, many people came into the prince's bedroom, and Changfeng did not notice them. Suddenly, a little maid witnessed the whole process, turned around and left the team, and went to the side room on the east side of the prince's mansion.

After a stick of incense burned, a white dove flew out from the side room and headed towards the imperial palace.

The court doctor, who had been diagnosing for a long time, frowned.

Changfeng was extremely anxious. "I really hate this kind of old man who frowns all the time. He doesn't say anything, but scares you. You don't even dare to interrupt him."

"Master Changfeng..." the court physician just opened his mouth to speak.

"Let's get to the point. Is there something wrong? Or is there nothing wrong?"

The court doctor choked and almost couldn't breathe, and his face showed worry, but in the end he didn't have an attack.

"The prince is not seriously ill, but his pulse has suddenly become strong and powerful, unlike before, and it is intermittent. I don't know if it is the effect of the poison. The prince's body cannot withstand strong medicine. Now we can only use medicine to regulate it and observe for a while. I will go and prescribe medicine right away."

In the dungeon, Chu Ziyu, who was tied to the rack, slowly woke up and looked at the empty dungeon with a barely perceptible smile on his face. He had planned everything, and the game officially began.