The Cold-Hearted Princess Who Transmigrated Here

"I choose the second option." Dongfang Yu didn't think much about it. Time was very important to him now. He wasn't afraid of pain at all. More than ten years of illness had long since numbed him. What was there to fear about losing his leg again? He was only afraid that if too much time passed, he wouldn't be able to take revenge or achieve what he wanted.

"Why did you choose this method? Sigh..." Li Zhengji sighed helplessly. In fact, he would have preferred the first method, conservative treatment, as the second method was too risky.

"Let me make this clear to you, this method is extremely dangerous. If you're not careful, it could mean you'll never be able to stand up again." Li Zhengji wanted to dissuade him further.

"I'm not afraid. My life has never been smooth sailing; every choice I've made has been an adventure," Dongfang Yu said firmly.

Detoxifying this mixed poison is time-consuming and laborious. Li Zhengji was inspired by the doctor who had previously detoxified Dongfang Yu. Researching antidotes not only wastes energy and time, but may also fail to find the right antidote. It would be better to simply draw out the poison directly.

Before the leg was broken, most of the toxic blood was concentrated in the shinbone and blood. The further down the leg went, the more difficult it was to guide the toxins out. Now that the leg is broken, the toxic blood can be drawn out from the broken bone, making the process much more efficient.

"Whether the detoxification will be successful depends on one more thing, namely the treasure of our royal family, the Hundred Poison Pearl." Based on Li Zhengji's understanding of the Western Moon Kingdom's royal family, he felt that this matter was a bit uncertain.

"The Hundred Poisons Bead! You mean that legendary bead that can absorb any poison?" Dongfang Yu had tried countless methods after being poisoned for so long, so of course he knew that the Hundred Poisons Bead was a rare treasure that had been seen only once in hundreds of years, and was known as the "Supreme Detoxifier".

He inquired around and only then vaguely confirmed that the treasure was kept in the royal palace of the Western Moon Kingdom. It was in order to obtain this item that he was willing to come here as a hostage, as only in this way could he have a chance to get close to it.

Unexpectedly, after only two months in this place, and before he could even finish his plans, the prince of Xiyue Kingdom disrupted his original arrangements. It seems that he has no choice but to play along now.

Driven by revenge and for the sake of those he wanted to protect, he was determined to obtain this bead.

Seeing the sudden unwavering determination in Dongfang Yu's eyes, Li Zhengji felt for a moment that he had betrayed the Emperor of Xiyue Kingdom.

However, this unpleasant feeling was fleeting.

Since the Hundred Poison Pearl can cure poisons, it should be used to treat illnesses and save lives. What is the point of simply keeping it as a personal possession and displaying it on a high platform? With this in mind, Li Zhengji felt even more at ease and began to think about how to help Dongfang Yu obtain the treasure.

"Imperial Physician Li, can you trigger the poison in my body? Or do you have other poisons that can make me look like I'm on the verge of death?" Dongfang Yu considered it seriously. He decided to put himself in a life-or-death situation. This was a rare opportunity, and if he missed it, he didn't know when he would have another chance.

Despite the strength of the Western Moon Kingdom, its current emperor is not a warmonger. On the contrary, the emperor and general of the Eastern Yang Kingdom try every means to provoke small-scale wars in order to gain benefits from them.

A large country that has been at peace for a long time is actually more afraid of war. Whether this is due to the desire of those in power to enjoy themselves or to ensure the well-being of the people, policymakers will not easily disrupt the current peaceful situation.

Conversely, an ambitious small country desires war most, because it can obtain more resources.

Are you planning to risk your life?

“Young man, you only have one life. Once your mixed poison fully manifests, without the Hundred Poison Pearl, not only me, but all the imperial physicians in the Western Moon Kingdom’s palace, and even the capital city of Moon City, will be unable to cure this poison. At that time, you will truly be powerless to save yourself.”

"Have you thought it through?" Li Zhengji said with unusual seriousness, even a hint of gritted teeth. He really didn't understand why Dongfang Yu was so eager to succeed and had to gamble with his life.

"I've thought it through," Dongfang Yu replied calmly, as if this fate wasn't his own.

"How stubborn! Fine, it's your life, you decide. I can't cure the poison, but I can trigger it. You just need to know what you're doing, what it's for, and whether it's worth it."

Li Zhengji glared at him, annoyed. If this were his own son, he would have given him a good spanking. However, he couldn't help but admire the boy's decisive personality; it was a pity he wasn't emperor.

A person who achieves great things must be able to make decisive decisions when necessary; otherwise, hesitation will only lead to chaos.

"Thank you so much, Physician Li. I will never forget your great kindness. If I am safe and sound today, I will repay you a hundredfold in the future."

Dongfang Yu was not an ungrateful person. He knew that Physician Li was an upright and honest man. Although his tone was tough, and he might have only treated him because of the Prime Minister, he could still tell that it came from Physician Li’s genuine care for him. He would never forget this fatherly advice.

"I saved you because I want something in return. Remember to live well." Li Zhengji said with unusual determination. He originally wanted to say that he saved you not because he wanted anything in return, but then he thought that if he said that, Dongfang Yu might not have the motivation to live. Wouldn't he be indirectly causing someone's death? So he changed his words at the last minute. He sincerely hoped that this young man could live, even though they were still strangers to each other.

"His Majesty's birthday banquet has been over for half an hour. Now is the perfect time to make a scene. To achieve the best effect, I will administer the acupuncture to you when we are almost at the banquet hall."

After careful consideration, Li Zhengji made a decision to make Dongfang Yu's poisoning more effective in a short period of time, firstly to reduce his suffering, and secondly because the initial symptoms of poisoning seem more dangerous.

After the two met the prime minister and his family of three, their plan was further refined, as the ruse required their cooperation.

"Dongfang Yu... Brother, are you really sure about this?"

Wang Xiyue felt that she and Dongfang Yu were friends, and that she felt that her mental age was the same as his, so she called him by his name without any guilt. However, seeing that the elders were also present, she could not be so rude, so she had to add the title of "brother".

Looking at Wang Xiyue's worried eyes, Dongfang Yu felt a warmth in her heart; finally, someone cared about her.

"It's okay, things will definitely go smoothly, Xiyue, don't worry. I'd rather be in pain now than suffer for years or be a cripple for the rest of my life."

Although Wang Xijie resented Dongfang Yu's unusual closeness to his sister, he also knew that Dongfang Yu's decision was too dangerous and too bold. Any delay at any stage could lead to immediate death, so he sincerely comforted him.

"Dongfang Yu, evil lives on for a thousand years. I don't think you're a good person either. You'll definitely live to become a spirit."

Wang Boxing, however, was still carefully pondering every aspect of the plan in his mind, thinking about how to force the Emperor and the Ling family to produce the Hundred Poison Pearl more quickly.

Meanwhile, Mo Yun wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. He was unsure how to make a decision. He was only worried that the plan was unreliable, but he had no better suggestions and no ability to stop it. If their master failed, all the efforts of their organization would be in vain.

"Mo Yun, if something happens to me, you should all go to the deputy master to collect your share of the money, and then you can all disband!"

Seeing Mo Yun hesitate, his face filled with difficulty and worry, Dongfang Yu gave him a clear order, which might be the last order he would give.

"I will follow you to the death." Mo Yun knelt down and swore an oath with unwavering resolve. Mo Yun thought that he had been deluded just now. Why bother with so much? He had decided to follow his master for life a long time ago. Now he was all alone. He was determined to share life and death with his master. He would never regret it in this life.

"Why bother? There is hope as long as you are alive." Dongfang Yu was powerless to persuade him; he had no other choice but to be helpless in the face of Mo Yun's stubbornness.

"Let's go!" Wang Boxing urged everyone to set off as the time was about right.

Once the group saw the banquet hall entrance, they hid in a secluded corner. Li Zhengji quickly calmed his nerves and immediately inserted silver needles into several important acupoints on Dongfang Yu's body.

After a few needles, Dongfang Yu's originally pale face quickly turned an unnatural red. He thought he could always endure the torment of poisoning, but the pain he was experiencing now had surpassed his previous understanding. The pain seemed to penetrate deep into his bones and every muscle in his body; even breathing was painful. Now, he couldn't even manage simple restraint, let alone endure it.

“Dongfang Yu…” Wang Xiyue quickly stepped forward and helplessly grabbed Dongfang Yu’s arm.

She watched as Dongfang Yu's face instantly became covered in sweat. His previously handsome but pale face was now distorted and deformed. His eyes were tightly closed, his teeth were clenched, and veins were bulging on his temples and neck. His face was red with a bluish-black tinge, and he looked utterly disheveled.

He is extremely fragile now; he could probably be crushed with just two fingers. Although he is in a wheelchair, he can't even straighten his back. If he hadn't been gripping the wheelchair armrests tightly with both hands, he probably would have fallen to the ground.

"Uncle Li, could you please make him stop hurting so much?" Wang Xiyue gripped Dongfang Yu's sleeve tightly, pleadingly looking at Li Zhengji.

Before Li Zhengji could answer, he was interrupted with a "bang".

At this moment, Dongfang Yu had exhausted his remaining strength. He let go of her hands and naturally fell forward. Wang Xiyue stumbled and almost fell down with him.

The last thing Dongfang Yu heard was Wang Xiyue's urgent call before she was plunged into complete darkness.

"It's good that she's fainted; at least she's not in so much pain for now." Looking at Dongfang Yu curled up in a ball, Li Zhengji was powerless to help her since there was neither an antidote nor the Hundred Poison Pearl.

Within moments, blood began to flow from the corner of Dongfang Yu's mouth.

"Let's go, we can't delay any longer." Wang Boxing had Mo Yun carry Dongfang Yu, while Wang Xijie grabbed Ling Shuguang, who had been put to sleep, and quickly ran towards the banquet palace.