After Shui Yanyu had fully exerted the effects of the poison, the needle-like pain in his body gradually disappeared, and his body no longer curled up.

  Yu Qingqian helped him up and sat cross-legged, and Shui Yanyu gradually calmed down and adjusted his breath.

When    was at his best, Yu Qingqian put two turquoise fluorescent lights around his hands and placed them on Shui Yanyu's back.

  The invisible toxins in Shui Yanyu's body have all been forced out by the poison in the poison and wandered in his meridians. Yu Qingqian's ability acted, and those toxins wanted to hide again as if they felt the crisis.

  It's a pity that the bottle of poison that Yu Qingqian refined was very sticky, and those toxins couldn't get rid of it at all.

   Time passed, and the night gradually fell. Outside, the Great Shui Si and the Patriarch of the Mo family had already played several games.

   Looking at the dark sky outside the door, the head of the Mo family placed the last white stone on the chessboard, "You lost!"

  Shuisi the Great absentmindedly threw the remaining black stones in his hand into the chess box, "No more."

   "Your state is really bad today, you keep losing again." The head of the Mo family said with a smile, "I haven't won so much fun for a long time."

  The Great Emperor Shuisi gave him a faint glance, got up and moved around, and mentally explored the main courtyard. He wanted to reach into the room, but he stopped after a pause.

  Shui Yanze was also a little anxious. It's been almost a day since he went in and he hasn't come out yet, so he doesn't know what's going on inside.

   Mo Yiran was a little hungry, "Father, do you want to order someone to serve dinner?"

  The head of the Mo family rolled his eyes at him, "Uncle Shui doesn't have the heart to eat now, so you're starving me."

  Mo Yiran pouted. He and Shui Yanyu have a good relationship. It's not that he doesn't worry about the safety of each other's life, and for some reason, he just believes that Yu Qingqian can succeed.

   About half an hour later, the Great Emperor Shuasi walked around a little anxiously.

  Suddenly, the door of that room was opened, and several people in the hall walked over quickly.

   As soon as they got to the room, a few people saw Yu Qingqian who was pale and walked out. His breath was a little sluggish, and his mental state was not very good. It was obviously a manifestation of excessive use of spiritual power.

   "Little girl, how is Yu'er?" Emperor Shuisi asked nervously.

  Yu Qingqian smiled slightly: "The toxins have been successfully eliminated. As long as you sleep, Senior Brother Shui will wake up tomorrow morning and be fine."

   Hearing her words, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Emperor Shuisi can go in and have a look." Yu Qingqing saw the unconcealed concern in Emperor Shuisi's eyes, and had a better impression of him.

   There was a smile on Emperor Shuisi's face, "Why don't you have a good night's rest here tonight and go to the auction together tomorrow."

   Seeing that Yu Qingqian's face was pale and tired, Emperor Shuisi's heart softened, and Shui Yanyu was still sleeping, so it was natural for Yu Qingqian to stay in another courtyard to prevent any accident from happening.

   "Okay!" Yu Qingqian knew that Emperor Shuisi's psychology would not be exposed.

   Emperor Shuisi instructed Shui Yanze to take Yu Qingqian to rest, and then hurried into the room.

  Shui Yanze and Mo Yiran took Yu Qingqian to a quiet and elegant room, "Miss Yu, there are maids waiting outside, you can call them if you need anything."

  Yu Qingqian nodded: "Okay!"

   Mo Yiran originally wanted to talk to Yu Qingqian a few more words, but she could see that her face was all tired and pale, so she could only give up, told her to rest well and left with Shui Yanze.

  Yu Qingqian closed the door, the pale color on his face faded, and the tiredness disappeared.