Zixi stood up from the bed, and a light robe draped on her shoulders. As she walked, the robe was placed in a flowing light all over the floor.

Looking up at the boy who was tortured to death by pain, Zixi smiled faintly: "Xiao Xier, can you still bear it?"

When the boy heard the sound, his mind was still blank in his chaotic and dispersed, but his head turned subconsciously, with red eyes, tears from his eyes, pale little face, trembling lips...

They were all telling that he had reached his limit and could no longer bear more torture.

Zixi brushed away his mute hole and smiled faintly: "Are you willing to say it?"

"I...I said..." The boy's voice was hoarse as rag, almost unspeakable, "Your Majesty, I said..."

Zixi smiled, reached out to grab the dagger that had just been thrown aside, cut his fingertips again, grabbed the boy's chin with one hand, and dripped a few drops of blood into the boy's mouth: "Not poisonous."

The boy was forced to swallow it, just a few drops of blood, and it was not as bloody as it could be difficult to swallow.

Besides, he really has no extra energy to resist such things at the moment.

The blood entered the abdomen, and the insects seemed to be comforted, gradually calming down and no longer biting wildly.

The boy lay on the ground weakly and gasped, his face pale, his whole body was soaked in sweat, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his messy hair spread all over the floor.

Zixi said lightly: "It can be said."

Dugu Xi spoke weakly: "What kind of poison is I in the past?"

"It's not a poison, it's a bug." Zixi smiled faintly, "There is no medicine to relieve it. My blood can only be comforted for a while. If you are still disobedient, it will hurt you alive. I promise not to feel distressed at all."

The little bug was originally a poison created by the blood of the ancestor of Jun family. After raising it in Su Jin's body, it became a shape. The adult insect went with Chu Huan. The eight larvae were raised by her, and she released some blood from time to time to satisfy their cravings.

After raising it for so many days, it should be useful.

When Dugu Xi heard it was a bug, he became quiet in an instant. He gasped for a few breaths, and his tone trembled slightly: "Your Majesty... What do you want to know?"

"The cause of death of the Qing prince."

"I... I really don't know." Dugu Xi said weakly, "The Qing prince was infected with a short-lived Gu. This Gu is very gentle and will not occur normally. No doctor with excellent medical skills can notice it."

Zixi narrowed her eyes.

"Although it is called the Short-Life Gu, if there is no man who understands the Gu, the Prince of Qing will not have any worries about his life." Dugu Xi paused for a moment, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and the blood was bitten. "If... if someone controls it, the Short-Life Gu will instantly bite his heart vein. The medicine will be useless and there is no room for rescue."

When Zixi heard this, he looked at him silently.

"The only person in Daxia who knows how to control the short-lived Gu is my master and the national master of Daxia." Dugu Xi continued, "It is impossible for the master to practice in seclusion in Daxia... it is impossible to kill the Prince of Qing suddenly."

Zixi narrowed his eyes: "So what you mean is that the death of the Prince of Qing has nothing to do with you?"

Dugu Xi nodded palely: "Please believe me, I really... really didn't want to kill him. I... I'm also confused about this matter..."

"So you told Chu Chen that his father was poisoned, but he was actually a short-lived Gu?"
Chapter completed!