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Changfeng looked at Qin Ci'an, whose expression became relaxed after taking the medicine, and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he thought of Chu Ziyu in the dungeon.

He took out the porcelain bottle he had searched from Chu Ziyu from his pocket. A porcelain bottle can hold exactly 8 pills. At this time, Changfeng poured out all the pills, and there were exactly 7 pills. It is easy to imagine where the other one went. Changfeng put the pills away and punched the wall.

At the same time, inside the palace, the emperor frowned as he looked at the secret letter handed over by Jin Yan, and the letter paper in his hand was unconsciously pinched.

The pills I gave him were obviously non-toxic and contained only a few unimportant medicinal ingredients. Why did the spy report that Qin Yu had successfully poisoned Qin Ci'an, causing him to fall into a coma?

However, this test of his own did prove that Qin Yu was still very obedient. After all, only an obedient knife needed to be left behind.

His brows relaxed and he looked at Jinyan who was casually lowering his head beside him.

"Jin Yan, will a few non-toxic herbs really cause poisoning after being taken?"

Jinyan understood the whole story instantly from just a few words and answered slowly.

"Your Majesty, I have heard from the Imperial Hospital that some people are born with incompatible reactions to certain herbs, which can lead to signs of poisoning. However, this is rare, so it is normal that Your Majesty does not know much about it."

Jinyan's words were beautifully spoken. He not only gave the emperor a way out, but also expressed his own views.

The emperor nodded slightly, his eyes showing a hint of doubt, "In that case, it was I who was negligent."

"Qin Yu was imprisoned by the people from Prince Xiao's Palace." The emperor said slowly.

Jin Yan lowered his head, but there was a flash of shock in his eyes, and he unconsciously clenched the dust in his hand.

"I will find a way to save Qin Yu. Jinyan, you should know what to say and what not to say. I believe I don't need to say more."

Jinyan understood it instantly and just didn't want him and Li Xiangbing to interfere.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, Qin Yu..."

The emperor sneered, "I will definitely protect him from death, but if Li Xiangbing ruins my plans, I will definitely not forgive him."

"I understand."

After Jinyan retreated, his heart was full of worries.

He knew very well that Qin Yu's current situation was extremely dangerous. Although the emperor promised to protect his life, the power of heaven was unpredictable, so it was better to take more precautions. However, what coincided with the emperor's thoughts was that this matter must not be told to Li Xiangbing under any circumstances.

After Qin Ci'an spat out a mouthful of black blood, he suddenly felt his body lighter, but then his eyes went dark. When his consciousness fell into complete darkness, he actually felt at ease. He finally had a reasonable reason to "retaliate" against Qin Yu, and the depression in his heart unconsciously dissipated a little.

Three days passed in a flash. Changfeng did not come to the dungeon to see Chu Ziyu. His mind was all on Qin Ci'an.

Therefore, all that accompanied Chu Ziyu were the cold torture instruments and the guards who used them.

The iron shackles tightly clasped his limbs and neck, and the shackles on his neck had even penetrated into his flesh. Through the edge of the shackles, one could clearly see his skin that had been squeezed to a purple bruise, which was a shocking sight.

Chu Ziyu's injuries were already serious, and coupled with the "homemade poison" he had taken, the poison had already spread throughout his limbs and bones due to his deliberate indulgence.

"The day of lying down is coming."