The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

After Shui Yanyu fully exerted the effects of the poison, the needle-like pain in his body gradually disappeared, and his body no longer curled up.

Yu Qingqian helped him up and sat cross-legged, and Shui Yanyu gradually calmed down.

When she was at her best, Yu Qingqian put her hands on Shui Yanyu's back around two turquoise fluorescent lights.

The invisible toxins in Shui Yanyu's body were all forced out by the poison in the poison and wandered in his meridians. When Yu Qingqian's supernatural power worked, those toxins wanted to hide again as if they felt a crisis.

It's a pity that the bottle of poison that Yu Qingqian refined was very sticky, and the toxin couldn't get rid of it at all.

Time passed by, and the night gradually fell. Outside, Emperor Shuisi and the Patriarch of the Mo family had already played several rounds of chess.

Looking at the dark sky outside the door, the Patriarch of the Mo family placed the last white piece on the chessboard, "You lost!"

Emperor Shui Si absent-mindedly threw the remaining sunspots into the chess box, "No more."

"You are really in a bad state today, and you keep losing." The head of the Mo family said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I won so happily."

Emperor Shuisi glanced at him indifferently, got up and moved around, mentally explored the main courtyard, wanted to reach into the room, but stopped after a pause.

Shui Yanze was also a little anxious. He had been in for almost a day and hadn't come out yet. He didn't know what was going on inside.

Mo Yiran was a little hungry, "Father, do you want to order someone to serve?"

The Patriarch of the Mo family gave him a blank look, "Your Uncle Shui is not in the mood to eat now, you are starving me."

Mo Yiran curled his lips, he had a good relationship with Shui Yanyu, it wasn't that he didn't worry about the other person's life, and for some reason, he just believed in Yu Qingqian's success.

About half an hour later, Emperor Shuisi walked back and forth a little anxiously.

Suddenly, the door of that room was opened, and several people in the hall walked over quickly.

As soon as they arrived at the room, a few people saw Yu Qingqian walking out with a pale face. His breath was a little sluggish, and his mental state was not very good. It was obviously a manifestation of excessive use of spiritual power.

"Little girl, how is Yu'er?" Emperor Shuisi asked nervously.

Yu Qingqian smiled slightly: "The toxin has been successfully expelled, as long as you sleep, Brother Shui will be fine when he wakes up tomorrow morning."

Everyone who heard her words breathed a sigh of relief.

"Emperor Shuisi can go in and take a look." Yu Qingqian saw that the concern in Emperor Shuisi's eyes was undisguised, and his impression of him improved a little.

Emperor Shuisi showed a smile on his face, "Why don't you just rest here tonight and go to the auction together tomorrow."

Seeing Yu Qingqian's pale face and tired expression, Emperor Shuisi's heart softened, and Shui Yanyu was still sleeping, so it was natural for Yu Qingqian to stay in the other courtyard in case any accident happened.

"Okay!" Yu Qingqian knew that Emperor Shuisi's psychology would not be exposed.

Emperor Shui Si ordered Shui Yanze to take Yu Qingqian to rest, and then hurried into the room.

Shui Yanze and Mo Yiran brought Yu Qingqian to a quiet and elegant room, "Miss Yu, there are maids waiting outside, if you have any needs or orders, you can call them."

Yu Qingqian nodded: "Okay!"

Mo Yiran originally wanted to say a few more words to Yu Qingqian, but it was obvious that her face was tired and pale, so he could only give up and told her to take a good rest before leaving with Shui Yanze.

Yu Qingqian closed the door, the paleness on his face faded, and all the tiredness disappeared.