Chapter 1662: On the Brink of Death

explosives as quickly as possible."Feng Ming nodded in agreement, "The emperor has already made a move. He also knows the saying 'the night is long and dreams are many,' so he will soon take action a...What kind of deep grudge does this man have with someone that they would slash him across the face so many times That's terrifying.

Besides a pair of good-looking eyes and a high nose, his forehead and cheeks have several scars. If they weren't rotting, they probably wouldn't look so terrifying.

...But to his misfortune, the scar had also become infected and festered, making him look downright disgusting. ...

Xiao Mao was staring intently at Mo Yun Jing's face. Perhaps it was because his gaze was too intense. Suddenly, Mo Yun Jing, who was lying not far away, opened his eyes and looked over at him.

"!" Xiao Mao instantly felt a chill run down his spine, his legs trembling slightly. This man's pitch-black eyes emitted bursts of icy cold, freezing everything around him in an instant.

His gaze sent shivers down Xia Mao's spine, causing his body to tremble even more violently, as if he were standing in an ice cave.

After a moment, Xiaomo came to his senses and was so scared that he quickly bowed his head and dared not look the man in the eyes again.

It's truly terrifying, that man's one look felt like he was going to drag you straight to hell.

Next time he's definitely going to switch with his older brother, he absolutely won't stay alone with this man again. He's really afraid that he'll be scared to death by this person.

Seeing him lower his head, Mo Yunjing finally slowly closed his eyes. The just-past horrifying scene was as if it had never happened.

Northern Frontier City.

At this time, Mo Yunchen was lying on the bed, dying.

His confidants had lost count of how many famous doctors they had brought to him. For the past month and a half, his loyal followers had been spending exorbitant sums searching for renowned physicians in an attempt to restore Mo Yunchen's health.

But no matter how famous the doctor, or how skilled the physician, none of them were able to determine what poison was in Mo Yunchen.

Even Dr. Liu, who was a military physician, had tried all sorts of antidotes on him, but he still couldn't remove the poison from Mo Yunchen's body.

Seeing him now, on the verge of death, his loyal attendants and Dr. Liu all frowned, their hearts troubled and uneasy.

I'm afraid the poison in Mo Yunchen's body won't be cured, and I'm even more afraid that this news will cause panic among the Northern Border army.

And at this time, Jiang Qingyang, whom Mo Yunjing trusted most, also appeared in the military camp of Beijiang City.

He was originally helping Mo Yunchen train his personal soldiers, and had been lurking outside the capital city for this period of time.

But a few days ago, he suddenly received news that their prince had been poisoned and countless doctors had been consulted, but there was no cure. This news instantly shocked him, and he couldn't rest easy until he saw it with his own eyes. So he handed over the task at hand to others, and rushed all the way, galloping day and night, finally arriving at the military camp in Beijang City last night.

At this point, he remained by Mo Yunchen's bedside. Sadly, Mo Yunchen was now in a coma, unconscious.

At this moment, staring at Mo Yunchen lying on the bed, his complexion as pale as paper, Jiang Qingyang's pitch-black eyes were like ink that couldn't be painted, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and under his picturesque eyebrows, a faint red was hidden with a bloody ferocity. His pupils contracted, like the frost of winter.

Since last night, Mo Yunchen has remained unconscious. He had witnessed the skilled Dr. Liu's helpless and frantic appearance, and he had also seen other invited physicians struggle to find a cure for his prince's poison.

So now he stood by the bed with a gloomy expression, his heart filled with distress.

Dr. Liu, sitting on the edge of the bed, never relaxed his furrowed brows. He had been trying various remedies on Mo Yunchen since last night, seemingly breaking the pot and shattering it.

But despite all the medicine used, Mo Yunchen on the bed remained completely motionless. Even his body seemed to be struggling under the strain, his breathing growing weaker.

This has made him hesitant to try various detoxification remedies on him, for fear that he might make things worse and end up harming Mo Yunchen's life.

The room was deathly silent, filled with an eerie aura. The air hung heavy with a stifling sense of oppression, making it difficult to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Qingyang looked up at Dr. Liu beside him. Seeing that he frowned and kept staring at Mo Yunhen's face, she couldn't help but ask again, "Doctor Liu, are you absolutely sure there is no way to help"

"No."

Dr. Liu answered without any hesitation, "This old man has tried every method imaginable, but I still can't figure out what poison the Crown Prince was poisoned with. I've tried all the antidotes and medicinal formulas I have, but none of them have worked."

Speaking of which, he finally looked up at Jiang Qingyang, "Even if other doctors still have many detoxification prescriptions, they can't be used for the prince. The wrong medicine could worsen the situation and even harm him. As you saw, the prince... his breathing is weakening. We can't afford to make any more mistakes."

If anything else happens, Mo Yunchen's life will be truly in danger.

It's not just Jiang Qingyang and the others who are anxious, he is even more so.

If Mo Yunchen were to get into trouble, these soldiers in Beijiang City might not necessarily still be willing to listen to those under Mo Yunchen's command.

Don't forget that there is also a King of Beijang, and the King of Beijang is the ruler of Beijang City.

Once Mo Yunchen falls, those soldiers will inevitably turn against him. Once the Cloud Army who left the camp returns to Beijang City, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers, who can guarantee they won't once again obey Mo Yunjing

He stayed in Beijang City for so many years, his purpose was to help Yun Rui monitor the movements of this Northern Frontier army and take action at the right time to make these people defect.

Now that Mo Yunchen is in trouble, the Northern Frontier Army will become leaderless. Once the Yun Family Army, especially Yun Yi and others, appear at this time, the leadership of the Northern Frontier Army will once again fall into the hands of Yun Yi and others.

Then all his efforts over the years would be in vain, and Yun Rui Shi and Bai Feng's plans afterward would be affected.

So at this time, he hoped more than anyone that Mo Yunchen would wake up. In the whole plan, Mo Yunchen hadn't finished what he should have done, so he couldn't die just like that.

And now he was even more troubled than Jiang Qingyang and the others. All they worried about was whether Mo Yunchen could cure her and save her.

Apart from being annoyed, he was more worried about the situations of Yun Rui and Bai Feng right now.

It had been quite some time since he had received any messages from Yun Rui Shi. After all, when Yun Rui Shi left, it was with Mo Jun Yi, using him as bait to lure out Mo Yun Jing.

He teamed up with Bai Feng to completely eliminate Mo Yunjing.

But since Yunshi Zhi has left, there's been no word from him at all.

Neither Yunruishi nor Baifeng had sent any message back. He hadn't heard whether they had solved Mo Yunjing or not, and it had been days. He hadn't received any word from them at all.

So I can't help but worry if something might have happened to the two of them.

If these two father and son are ever in trouble, how will their subordinates continue to plot the revenge they've been scheming for over a decade the palace Has there been any news""None."An Xuetang furrowed her brow. "That's strange, at this hour, Ajing should be back by now. How come there's still no sign of him""Your Highness, today the Kin...