Tianshi Farming Daily

All eyes in the hall were focused on Zhao Yigu in an instant, until he put Wanren Sword in front of Qi Yanjing, Qianyuan's courtiers breathed a sigh of relief.

There is an unwritten saying about the rewards of hunting.

The person who wins the top prize will give the reward to the most important person in his heart.

Of course, Zhao Yigu, who was devoted to cultivation, did not know this statement.

He always thought that the agate cup last time was a gift from Qi Yanjing to thank him for saving him in the Imperial Garden.

At this moment, Qi Yanjing's heart and eyes were full of Zhao Yigu, and he was so excited that his chest was aching.

"Give it back to you."

Zhao Yigu put it in front of him expressionlessly, and glanced at Meng Miaoyan behind him from the corner of his eye.

"Give it back to me?" Qi Yanjing instantly felt like his whole body was being immersed in the ice water like a piece of red-hot iron.

He grabbed Zhao Yigu's wrist, "What do you mean!"

Zhao Yigu shook off his restraint, gave him a cold look, and walked back to his place.

The movement between the two was not large, and few people in the hall noticed the turbulent undercurrent between them.

Apart from Qi Junhuai and Li Jin who were sitting on a high place, there was also Meng Miaoyan who had been paying attention to Qi Yanjing.

Li Jin and Qi Junhuai looked at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Ever since Zhao Yigu returned to his place, Qi Yanjing has been drinking one cup after another.

"Zhou Shi, go get the spirits for Gu."

Eunuch Zhou leaned down to try to persuade him, but Qi Yanjing glanced at him coldly, and directly choked back his words.

After Eunuch Zhou went outside the palace, Meng Miaoyan gave a look to her side, and the maids at the side also followed her out.

After the palace banquet was over, Qi Yanjing was completely drunk and was almost carried back to Xingsheng Palace.

Zhao Yigu was about to walk out of the palace gate when there was a voice of shouting behind him.

"National Teacher, National Teacher, please, please stay." Eunuch Zhou ran over panting, "His Royal Highness is not feeling well, please go and have a look."

Zhao Yigu turned around and continued walking forward, "Go to the imperial physician."

"His Royal Highness has just fallen unconscious, please go and have a look!"

Zhao Yigu paused, his slender fingers clenched into fists.

"That's it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Eunuch Zhou.

The little eunuch on the side gasped, but Eunuch Zhou grinned.

Zhao Yi looked into Qi Yanjing's bedroom, but found that there was not a single servant in the palace, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

He clearly knew that Qi Yanjing was a liar, but he sent him to his door time and time again to be tricked.

Zhao Yigu shook his sleeves and was about to leave when he heard a moan mixed with pain.

He walked over and opened the curtain, only to see that Qi Yanjing's forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were still tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, with a very painful expression on his face.

The exposed skin all over his body was abnormally bright red, and he kept moaning incessantly.

Zhao Yigu immediately put his hand on his forehead, it was almost hot, but the cold touch made Qi Yanjing let out a comfortable sigh.

He just wanted to take back his hand, but the other party clung to it like a life-saving straw.

Zhao Yigu had no choice but to take his pulse with his left hand, the pulse condition came and went, like waves, entered the viscera, and fought fiercely.

He frowned, and injected a wave of spiritual energy into Qi Yanjing's body, but his brows frowned even tighter.

What kind of poison did Qi Yanjing suffer from?The toxicity is still so violent?

He can prepare the antidote, but there are no ready-made medicinal materials right now.

Zhao Yigu thought for a moment, then began to take off Qi Yanjing's robe.

But the opponent twisted back and forth and didn't cooperate, so he finally had to change it to tear.

With only one underwear left, Zhao Yigu went to the bed and sat cross-legged, drawing a wound on his and Qi Yanjing's wrists, and sticking them tightly together.

Immediately after that, he began to exercise his skills, using aura to transfer the toxins in the opponent's body to himself.

Before a stick of incense had passed, Zhao Yigu felt hot all over, as if thousands of ants were gnawing on his lower abdomen, and couldn't help but groan.

Finally passing all the toxins in Qi Yanjing's body into his own body, Zhao Yigu frowned in pain, and just got out of bed when his legs gave way and fell to the ground.

"One look!" Qi Yanjing immediately got out of bed and picked him up.

"Yi Gu, wake up!"

Zhao Yigu was trying to exercise his mind, but because of Qi Yanjing's shaking, he couldn't concentrate.

He opened his eyes impatiently, panting and said: "Coward, I have already detoxified the poison in your body, don't be afraid."

"Poison?" Qi Yanjing was stunned for a moment, and then his heart started beating violently.

Yi Gu thought that he had been poisoned, so in order to save him, he put the poison on himself.

Who said that Zhao Yigu didn't have Qi Yanjing in his heart?

As soon as Qi Yanjing thought of this, he couldn't restrain his inner emotions anymore, and lowered his head to kiss Zhao Yigu's Yinhong lips.

Zhao Yigu's eyes widened instantly, and Qi Yanjing took advantage of his surprise to stick the tip of his tongue in.

He raised his hand and hit him on the back, but the other party took it hard and hugged him even tighter.

Just as Zhao Yigu raised his hand to strike the second palm, he felt Qi Yanjing's lips trembling with excitement, so he slowly put his hand on his back.

By the time Zhao Yigu's consciousness became clear, he had been relieved by Qi Yanjing several times.

"Yi Gu, do you recognize who I am?"

Zhao Yigu glanced at him lightly, then closed his eyes directly, and didn't speak for a long time.

Qi Yanjing's heart became cold little by little, and when he was about to fall into the abyss, Zhao Yigu's cold voice came from his ear.

"Qi Yanjing, do you think that besides you, I, Zhao Yigu, can make someone treat me like this in this world."