Chu Minghao took poison!
Chu Qianli felt a surge of anger, opened her mouth, and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Calm down!" Feng Yexuan immediately supported her, wrapping her small hand in his palm. It was cold, barely retaining any warmth.
He tightened his grip and transferred his True Qi into her palm.
With Feng Yexuan's True Qi infusion, Chu Qianli's unstable aura gradually calmed down.
She looked at Leng Ji standing outside the screen: "How is he now?"
"Not... not good, it should be... he's not going to make it." Leng Ji didn't want to upset her, but the truth was hard to deny.
"Get lost!" Feng Yexuan shouted angrily.
Leng Ji quickly left.
Chu Qianli wanted to get out of bed.
Feng Yexuan tightened his grip on her hand and pulled her into his embrace: "Don't move, your body is very weak!"
"I want to... see him."
"I'll let Liujin go."
"No..."
"I won't let you run around anymore. You've done enough today, what more do you want?"
