Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

"Well done!" After the poison wine passed through the Eighth Prince's intestines, he felt very uncomfortable. But when he heard the crisp slap, he quickly raised his eyelids to look at Princess An Qing, whose cheek was swollen and red from being beaten by the Crown Princess.

Just one look and he became a little excited. His slightly hoarse voice could not wait to come out from between his teeth, as if it was filled with strong hatred. He hoped that the Crown Princess could avenge him.

"Sister-in-law Qi, this woman is a lunatic, you should kill her and avenge me!"

As the Eighth Prince spoke, he was staggering and almost fell to the ground. But even so, he still stared at Princess An Qing with wide eyes, as if he wanted to witness her death with his own eyes.

Wan Shufang, who was giving him acupuncture, noticed his excitement and could not help rolling her eyes at him, but she quickly placed the last needle on his Baihui acupoint and then patted his shoulder, telling him to lie on the ground and not to move easily.

"Eighth Prince, my thirteen needles can only help you stop the spread of the poison. If you want to get better as soon as possible, I have to study the poison and find an antidote for you. So you have to keep your mood calm and not fluctuate. Otherwise, even a Daluo Immortal can't save you."

Wan Shufang's words were not an exaggeration, because the poison that the Eighth Prince was infected with was particularly toxic.

If they had not arrived at the right time, and Wan Shufang had not been determined to save lives and had not performed acupuncture on the Eighth Prince in time to stabilize his condition, the Eighth Prince would have definitely died from the poison.

"I am the emperor's son, the dragon's son, and God will protect me." The eighth prince's eyes were red with anger, and he seemed somewhat dissatisfied with Wan Shufang's words.

However, after he finished speaking, thinking about his own experience, the Eighth Prince realized that if he had not received treatment from Wan Shufang, he might have gone to hell and met the King of Hell.

He was so anxious that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips moved up and down, trying to ask Wan Shufang to treat him properly.

But what Wan Shufang said was true. He was only slightly excited, and the blood in his body began to boil as if it was burned.

The Eighth Prince was keenly aware of this and was so shocked that his pupils shrank slightly and his face turned pale and ugly.

"Wan Shufang, you must save me. Otherwise, as An Qing said, if I am poisoned to death, you and your husband will be pushed out by her as murderers."

The Eighth Prince wanted to live and did not want to die, so he quickly reached out and grabbed Wan Shufang tightly. He spoke in a very urgent tone, and then, as if he could not bear the boiling of the blood in his body, he vomited blood again and fainted.

"Eighth Prince!" Wan Shufang was shocked when the Eighth Prince sprayed blood all over her face. Her heart was pounding with fear, but she saw the Eighth Prince spit out blood and fall to the ground, then lay motionless as if he had died of poison.

Wan Shufang was so frightened that she couldn't help but shout "Eighth Prince", then she supported him and took his pulse to check his current condition.

After finding out that his mood swings had caused some of the toxin to spread, Wan Shufang anxiously said to Chen Changli, "The poison in the Eighth Prince's body has spread. We must find a way to detoxify him as soon as possible, otherwise he may not survive until dawn."

When Chen Changli heard this, he was horrified and his expression unconsciously showed a bit of anger.

The Crown Princess locked her eyes on Princess An Qing and demanded, "Hurry up and bring out the antidote."

When the word "antidote" came out, Wan Shufang was stunned. Yes, the poison in the eighth prince's body was put by Princess An Qing, she must have the antidote.

As long as she could get the antidote, the Eighth Prince could be saved. There was no need for her to use the equipment in the hospital to analyze the composition of various toxins and then work hard to research the antidote.

"Princess An Qing, I know you hate the Queen, but the Eighth Prince is Concubine De's child. Weren't you and Concubine De very close before? Why do you want to attack the Eighth Prince now? Aren't you worried that Concubine De will hate you in her grave?"

Wan Shufang wanted the antidote, so she immediately cooperated with the Crown Princess to force Princess An Qing to take out the antidote.

Princess An Qing was furious: "It has been several months since Concubine De died. I felt sorry for her loneliness in the underworld, so I specially sent the Eighth Prince to accompany her. This is a great thing. If Concubine De is still alive in heaven, she will only be grateful to me. How could she blame me?"

She cursed angrily and snorted, "Wan Shufang, you and the Crown Princess have always been restless. I guess you've always wanted to meet the Eighth Prince. Now that you've met him, he's dying. You..."

"I don't think you will cry until you see the coffin." The Crown Princess listened to Princess An Qing's smug tone. She knew that she was determined to let the Eighth Prince die and let herself and others take the blame for her.

Although the Crown Princess had long known that Princess An Qing was shameless, she was so angry that she trembled all over when she felt her shamelessness in person.

She interrupted Princess An Qing without any hesitation, looked at her with sarcasm, and said sneer: "Princess An Qing, you are trapped in the Dali Temple, and suddenly appeared in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and we ran into you. Who do you think the emperor will suspect of being the murderer if he finds out?"

"It is true that there is something strange about the three of us coming to the Eighth Prince's residence, but this is nothing compared to you. Father is wise and powerful, how could he be fooled by your lies?"

"I think you should honestly hand over the antidote. Otherwise, when this matter comes before the emperor, no matter how eloquent you are, he and we will not tolerate your quibbling."

The Crown Princess was not afraid at all that the Emperor would know about this. To be precise, she was hoping that the Emperor would know about this and then investigate Princess An Qing thoroughly to find out how she escaped from the Dali Temple and came to the Eighth Emperor's Palace.

Seeing that the Crown Princess was very confident and not afraid of her at all, Princess An Qing couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

She actually knew very well how the emperor would deal with her, but she was unwilling to admit it because Chen Changli and his wife were also there.

No matter how much the emperor hated himself, he would still have some reservations and would not take ruthless action directly.

But it was different for Chen Changli and his wife. The emperor already had a grudge against them. If they got involved in poisoning the prince, even if the emperor wanted to go easy on them because the prince was still at the border, he would completely dislike them in his heart.

At that time, some officials or impoverished aristocratic families who want to show off in front of the emperor will be like hungry wolves smelling blood, and they will want to pounce on Chen Changli and his wife and bite off a piece of flesh from their bodies.

"Your Majesty is not so foolish, Crown Princess, please don't make trouble here just for your own selfish reasons."

Princess An Qing had all sorts of thoughts running through her mind, but she suppressed an inexplicable sense of guilt and rebuked the Crown Princess in a very tough manner.

Listening to Princess An Qing's unreasonable words, the Crown Princess sneered: "Who is making trouble? You know it very well."

She was silent for a while, then deliberately changed her tone: "Princess An Qing, I think you have been in Wulan for too long, so you have forgotten your father's true temper."

At this point, the Crown Princess took a step closer to Princess An Qing and said sarcastically, "Father is not a good-tempered person. You harmed Old Eighth under his nose. Do you want him to remember all your shameful deeds?"