Everyone present was frightened by the sudden movement. It turned out that just when Mo Li admitted that he had not taken the forbidden medicine and stood aside, his face gradually became pale and finally turned ashen.

Cold sweat kept coming out. He had obviously taken the medicine, so why did he have such a reaction? Mo Li, who was full of confusion, fell into a pool of blood before he could figure it out.

"What's the situation? Doctor, doctor!"

When Fan Jin saw Mo Li lying in a pool of blood on the ground, he immediately thought that his injuries might not be cured, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and asked the doctor waiting outside the meeting hall to come in to diagnose.

Wei Xiong, who was standing next to Yang Chen, looked coldly at the doctor taking Mo Li's pulse. In the meantime, he almost turned his entire eyes to Yang Chen. He remembered what Yang Chen sent to the Foreign Affairs Pavilion before, and could help Mo Li recover as before, but what's going on now?

He was already very confident in his heart and felt that these things must have nothing to do with Yang Chen, at least he had some trouble in the medicine he gave to Mo Li.

The patriarch of the Weishui clan and Elder Zhao did not expect that such a thing would happen suddenly. They could only stare at the side with wide eyes, not daring to say a word, but just inquire about Moli from time to time.

The patriarch looked towards Mo Li from his own direction, observing his face, his face constantly changing between white and green, his lips trembled, and he looked particularly angry.

The gaze that was unaware of the direct look was directly looked at Zhou Qingya. Zhou Qingya, who was confused, felt the scorching gaze on her body, and looked there and suddenly met the gaze of her patriarch.

The eyes were filled with anger and disappointment. This emotion made Zhou Qingya feel a little uneasy. Although she was curious and didn't know what she had done wrong, she could only wait quietly for the doctor to finish her words.

The doctor personally took the pulse of Mo Li who was lying on the ground, but the expression on his face became more and more wrong. After a moment, he hurriedly confirmed it again, and the next second he knelt directly in front of King Yue.

"Please forgive me for your sins. I just took my pulse for Mr. Mo Li, and his pulse was as stable as usual. In less than a quarter of an hour, I became a useless person. Now my heart and pulse are broken and I have no strength to turn the world back."

This was the third time he took Mo Li's pulse in front of King Yue. The first time he really couldn't see it at all. However, the second time just now made his whole heart sink and he was very frightened. He was afraid that he would diagnose the wrong again, so he had no choice but to do it for the third time, and the result was exactly the same as the second time.

King Yue looked at the doctor who knelt in front of him and kept kowtowing. He already understood what was going on. I thought that Mo Li was really like what Yang Chen said before, and his cultivation was completely ruined after taking the forbidden medicine.

But when I first asked someone to check for him, I used some method to get away with it. Thinking of this, my gloomy eyes looked at Zhou Qingya.

There is no doubt that the fact may be as they had previously speculated that An Zai Fei's guilt did not seem to have wronged her.

"It's really not what I did. I didn't provide him with the forbidden medicine. It was the girl Yue'er who made the decision without authorization and slandered me. If you don't believe it, please get her back."

Faced with the unignorable questioning and majesty of King Yue, Zhou Qingya suddenly panicked. She joined forces with people outside last night to erase all the evidence. She thought it was perfect, but she was still exposed by Mo Li.

But wasn’t Moli completely cured last night? Why did he suddenly relapse today and was impartial? It was when he thought he was about to escape.

"Did you do it? You still need to check it out before you know that for justice, Jing Yan and Mr. Fan, you two each lead a team to check the entire Yue Palace as Mr. Yang said just now. It is difficult to destroy banned drugs, and there will be evidence. You two widen your eyes and look carefully."

King Yue ignored Zhou Qingya and directly ordered Fan Jin and Jing Yan aside. Thinking of the sudden suggestions Yang Chen had mentioned before, he spoke without hesitation.

After hearing this, Zhou Qingya collapsed on the ground powerlessly. She hurriedly passed the patriarch of the Weishui clan and Elder Zhao, and quickly rolled and crawled over.

"Class leader, Grandpa Zhao, these things really have nothing to do with me. These are all things that the maid Yue'er just now. She did it. She deliberately framed me!"

Crystal tears filled her face again. She felt particularly distressed when she returned to her poor father's appearance was a passerby.

But at this moment, the patriarch pursed his lips tightly, looked at Zhou Qingya with a slightly profound gaze, and then turned his face to the side.

Elder Zhao looked at Zhou Qingya's begging at this moment, feeling distressed and didn't care about the reaction of the patriarch beside him, and scolded King Yue.

"King of Yue, as the saying goes, a couple has a hundred days of gratitude, and Qingya has never done anything, how can you put it on her like everyone else?"

Faced with Elder Zhao's accusations, King Yue raised his eyes and looked at him deeply, without responding. This attitude angered Elder Zhao.

"King Yue, don't bully people too much. Mo Li was fine before, but now he suddenly became like this. Maybe he did something. How could you wrongly accuse my Qingya because of these little things!"

During the entire convention hall, Elder Zhao's roar filled the corners of the hall, causing the originally busy people to involuntarily stop their eyes on Elder Zhao.

But no one paid attention to him. Elder Zhao, who was not concerned, could only ask the patriarch for help and hurriedly ran to the patriarch.

"Brother, the people in the Yue Palace are so bullying. Mo Li had just watched it well before, but something happened in the blink of an eye. Now we have to put all the blame on Qingya. How have we ever suffered such humiliation from the Weishui clan? Brother, you must give them some color to the Yue Palace today!"

Elder Zhao was extremely stern. These few words were very fast, and the complaints were filled with the tone, but the patriarch stood there with no movement, without any response.

"Class leader, these things really have nothing to do with me. I am the saint of the Weishui clan. You can't let them take such a blame on me!"

Zhou Qingya was always paying attention to the situation on Elder Zhao. Seeing the clan leader’s abnormal reaction, she hurriedly walked over and knelt on the ground begging the clan leader.
Chapter completed!