"Qingge, I’m so hot." Qin Yiyao’s voice wasn’t as cold as usual, instead, it carried a hint of coquettishness.
Saying this, her body weakly leaned toward Mu Qingge, as if the aura she could draw from her could soothe the unfamiliar heat in her heart.
Mu Qingge’s eyes widened suddenly, catching Qin Yiyao’s falling body, and before she could speak, she heard a soft moan from the other side, prompting her to turn her head.
The lying Bai Xiyue, at this moment, disregarded her own injuries, curling into a ball, her cheeks constantly rubbing against the silken fabric beneath. Her half-squinted eyes were blurred as if intoxicated.
"Qingge..." At this moment, Qin Yiyao no longer maintained her usual aloofness, she was like a water snake wanting to entwine around Mu Qingge.
Those cool little hands even attempted to slip into Mu Qingge’s collar. Startled, Mu Qingge quickly grabbed them and pulled them back.
If previously Mu Qingge hadn’t realized what was happening with the two women,
then now, she completely understood!
The answer made her feel terrible: Qin Jinxiu, you little brat! You actually drugged your sister!
"Qingge, I feel so uncomfortable." Qin Yiyao, who was fully clinging to her, said slowly in a highly alluring voice.
Mu Qingge’s shoulders immediately tensed, and her expression became extremely grim.
Frowning thoughtfully, she retrieved a small porcelain bottle from her space. Inside was the Clear Heart Powder she had previously concocted, which, although not an antidote, could at least provide some control.
Without further thought, Mu Qingge poured half of the powder into Qin Yiyao’s mouth, and the remaining half was administered to Bai Xiyue.
Perhaps the effect of the Clear Heart Powder was indeed able to counteract some of the medicinal power, as both people who ingested it were now not as before, their breath calming considerably, but their bodies still felt extremely hot.
Qin Yiyao weakly leaned against Mu Qingge, her entire body seemed to be in a semi-comatose state.
Bai Xiyue, lying on the side, was not much better. The fragrance she inhaled was much more than that of Qin Yiyao, and being injured further weakened her resistance.
Looking at Bai Xiyue’s white clothes stained with blood, Mu Qingge frowned slightly.
She originally intended to seek a doctor to treat Bai Xiyue once they returned to the mansion, but Bai Xiyue’s movements controlled by the medicinal power seemed to have aggravated her injuries, delaying any longer would be...
Troublesome!
Cursing in her heart, Mu Qingge pulled back the carriage curtain, looking at the shops on either side of the street, her clear eyes quickly searching.
Very soon, her eyes lit up. A sign for a clinic caught her attention.
"Stop." She quickly instructed.
Perhaps due to previous orders from Qin Yiyao, both the Princess Mansion’s guards and the carriage obediently stopped.
Outside the carriage, Qin Yiyao’s palace maid immediately lifted the curtain, asking, "Little Lord, what’s the matter?"



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