"I'll see if there's an antidote." Only after hearing him say that did Princess Consort Yalun let go.
Song Qingshu crouched beside Kublai Khan and searched him, but found nothing. He could only bring over a cup of cold water for Princess Consort Yalun to drink first. "He doesn't have an antidote on him, and it seems he's been affected too. I don't know whether he took it himself for excitement or whether someone drugged him as well."
Princess Consort Yalun took a sip. The icy water restored a sliver of awareness to her muddled mind, and she hurriedly said, "Help me check whether anyone is coming."
Song Qingshu nodded, went to the window, and discreetly surveyed the outside before returning. "There's no one within several dozen yards." Under normal circumstances, he would not have needed to look at all; he could have sensed everything directly through his aura. Unfortunately, his injuries made that difficult now.
"Fourth Brother really had sinister intentions. He sent everyone away," Princess Consort Yalun said angrily, hurling the teacup at Kublai Khan. Unfortunately, she had no strength left, and the cup fell to the floor before traveling far.
Song Qingshu had a headache too. Ordinarily, he could have used his inner strength to guide her energy and gradually return her to normal, but he could not do that in his current state, nor did he have the time.
"Princess Consort, rest here for a while. Under these circumstances, it isn't appropriate for me to remain here either. I'll take my leave first," Song Qingshu said, thinking that he needed to find somewhere quiet and treat his injuries as soon as possible. He had already wasted quite a bit of time.
"Don't go!" Princess Consort Yalun immediately panicked.
Seeing how anxious she looked, Song Qingshu was