The Legend of Qing Yao 9: Chapter 9
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I pulled the Wooden Hairpin from my hair and pressed it against Shen Moxuan's neck. "Shen Moxuan, let Liu Yu go, or else..." 0
 
Shen Moxuan's gaze was deep. "Or else what? Will you kill me?" 0
 
I tightened my grip slightly, and the Wooden Hairpin grazed Shen Moxuan's throat. Yet, he did not resist; he merely smiled. "Qing Yao, I want to see if you will actually kill me." 0
 
"You can kill me if you wish, but as long as I am alive, Liu Yu cannot live." 0
 
My hand trembled, and the Wooden Hairpin fell to the ground. How could I kill Shen Moxuan? Even if he were to kill me, I could not bear to harm him in the slightest. For in my heart, Shen Moxuan was a brother, a dear friend, and family. 0
 
I trembled all over as the Ice Poison took effect; I could no longer stand, nor could I protect Liu Yu. My white-clad youth, I ultimately could not safeguard him. 0
 
Shen Moxuan picked me up and carried me away from the Prison of Heaven, Liu Yu's figure gradually fading from my sight. My world had collapsed. I knew I could not save my white-clad youth anymore. 0
 
When I awoke again, I found myself in Shen Moxuan's arms. Not far away stood a woman—Si Yuqing. 0
 
After two years apart, Si Yuqing's face bore the marks of time. The melancholy between her brows remained, even more pronounced than before. 0
 
"Qing Yao, do you truly hate Shen Moxuan?" Si Yuqing asked me. 0
 
I shook my head. "I do not hate him." 0
 
I had never hated Shen Moxuan; matters of the heart are difficult to force. What existed between Shen Moxuan and me had long become a thing of the past. I did not hate him, nor did I blame him. 0
 
 
A tear slipped from the corner of Si Yuqing's eye. "Shen Moxuan is unconscious. The imperial physician said only you can save him." 0
 
"Why is he unconscious?" I asked. 0
 
"You stabbed him," Si Yuqing replied. 0
 
It was then that I remembered I had injured Shen Moxuan in the Prison of Heaven, with poison on the Wooden Hairpin. That Wooden Hairpin was carved by Liu Yu himself; I never expected it to be poisoned. 0
 
Liu Yu, oh Liu Yu, what kind of person are you? You saved me three times and accompanied me all the way, but did your approach have a purpose from the start? Was our past merely a deception? 0
 
But now, I had no time to ponder these questions. I knew the poison that Shen Moxuan had suffered from was the Ice Poison that afflicted me. This poison was a rare Western Secret Medicine, colorless and tasteless. If the victim did not receive an antidote within three hours, they would perish from the icy invasion. 0
 
This poison was cruel and domineering, with no antidote available. The only way to save Shen Moxuan was to transfer the poison to another person. 0
 
I followed Si Yuqing to Funing Palace, where Shen Moxuan lay unconscious on the Dragon Bed. His complexion was ashen, his brows tightly furrowed, and his body trembled. 0
 
Shen Moxuan's symptoms were more severe than when I had fallen ill. I knew this was because the Wooden Hairpin had cut his neck, causing the Ice Poison to activate upon contact with blood. Had I not transferred the poison to Shen Moxuan, he likely would not survive the night. 0
 
The imperial physician explained everything to me, and I understood the key points. To save Shen Moxuan, someone needed to draw out the Cold Poison. 0
 
I looked at the unconscious Shen Moxuan, my heart filled with mixed emotions. I had never imagined that Shen Moxuan and I would end up in such a situation today. 0
 
Si Yuqing knelt before me. "Qing Yao, please save Shen Moxuan." 0
 
 
I helped Si Yuqing up. "I saved Shen Moxuan. Can you promise me one thing?" 0
Si Yuqing nodded, "Not just one thing, but even ten or a hundred, I will agree." 0
"Release Liu Yu," I said. 0
Without hesitation, Si Yuqing replied, "Alright." 0
"I have one more thing to discuss with you," I said to Si Yuqing. 0
"What is it?" Si Yuqing asked. 0
"I want to speak with Liu Yu alone for a quarter of an hour. After that, I will save Shen Moxuan," I said. 0
Si Yuqing simply nodded, "Thank you, Qing Yao." 0
I knew Si Yuqing would agree because she loved Shen Moxuan, just as I loved Liu Yu. 0
 
 
 
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