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The poison had already spread throughout Xiao Yan’s body, and it was like a huge rock pressing down on his chest. A heavy and suffocating feeling spread out, causing Xiao Yan’s face to turn pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his legs felt sore and numb.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and pinched his legs hard. He could not move his legs and could not feel any pain. “1 can’t feel anything anymore.”

Mo Chen was not surprised by this. Instead, he raised his head proudly and said with a bright smile, “That’s right, Your Highness. If you want to detoxify the poison, you just have to take the antitode in the white bottle. In addition, this toxicant can be taken repeatedly. Whenever you want to be paralyzed, you can take the medicine. 1 guarantee that you won’t be able to move your legs even if you want to…”

As Mo Chen said this, he saw Xiao Yan sweep his gaze over him sharply.

Mo Chen immediately shut his mouth obediently, not hearing Xiao Yan’s reprimand, but instead seeing his Master nod in satisfaction.

“Good job. Go and receive your reward.” Xiao Yan waved his hand and said.

Mo Chen nodded in agreement, but his mind was filled with continuous doubts.

As expected of his Master for being so f*cking ruthless. He asked his subordinates to poison him and even rewarded him. He was a ruthless person.

Xiao Yan looked at his paralyzed legs in satisfaction, then controlled the wheelchair back to his room with a bright smile, waiting for Su Qian to come to his residence tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Dong Yan went to the Su family to deliver the letter.

Early in the morning, Su Qian was having breakfast with her two children. When she heard the report from her subordinates, she called Dong Yan to the main hall.

Dong Yan had always been serious in his acting. After coming over, he knelt in front of Su Qian. “Miss Su, Our Highness has fallen ill.”

Su Qian’s mouth was still stuffed with half a bun. She paused in her action of drinking soy milk. “So suddenly?”

“That’s right. Your Highness is short of breath and his chest is tight. His entire body is uncomfortable. Please hurry over, Miss Su.” Dong Yan put on a serious expression. After saying this, he continued to look at Su Qian anxiously.

“Mother, since Ninth Uncle is sick, you should quickly go and take a look.” Su Ye recalled Ninth Uncle’s inability to move his legs and couldn’t help but feel worried when thinking about his current discomfort.

“Alright, then I will go and take a look. After you two finish your breakfast, behave and play in the courtyard.” After saying that, Su Qian finished the remaining half bowl of soy milk in front of her in one gulp. She stood up and followed Dong Yan, striding towards the Imperial Residence.

Half an hour later, Su Qian arrived at the Ninth Prince’s Residence by carriage.

After entering the gate, Su Qian headed straight for the inner courtyard of the Ninth Prince’s Mansion. Under Dong Yan’s lead, she arrived at Xiao Yan’s room as quickly as possible.

She pushed the door open and entered. Su Qian immediately saw the man lying on the bed, looking unwell.

Unlike his usual spirited self, Xiao Yan’s face appeared pale. The hair on his temples was soaked in cold sweat and stuck to his cheeks. His appearance seemed weak and frail.

Su Qian raised her hand and touched Xiao Yan’s forehead. She sat by the bed and frowned as she said, “Although there is no fever, Your Highness’s condition looks much more severe than I thought. Dong Yan, was Your Highness this uncomfortable when his illness acted up?”

As Su Qian’s inquiring gaze swept over, Dong Yan and Xiao Yan’s hearts tightened simultaneously.

One had to know that the two of them hadn’t prepared their answers beforehand. If Su Qian asked something that she shouldn’t have, it would be troublesome..