The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man
Chapter 1635 buried together

Chapter 1635: 1635 buried together

Watching her gradually receding figure, he couldn’t believe she had truly left so heartlessly.

He laughed desolately, "Su Qingyue, even if I die here today, I won’t be lonely. You’ll be buried with me!"

Su Qingyue froze in her steps upon hearing this, checking her own pulse. Damn, she was poisoned!

She turned around and glared at Xiao Yuchuan, "When did you poison me?"

"Do you think I directed my Zhenqi at you just now for no reason? You stepped back a few paces after holding your sword, but you were still poisoned by me." The smile on his lips deepened, "I said, I won’t be lonely. I have given you a one-of-a-kind poison. Without my antidote, you’ll die within a month. I know you are highly skilled in medicine, but unfortunately, the herbs needed for the antidote are only with me. You have the medical skill but no medicine; you will still gradually wait for death."

"You..." Her eyebrows furrowed.

Fu Chou was furious, "Xiao Yuchuan, how dare you injure my master? I want you to die immediately!"

He raised his palm, but Xiao Yuchuan didn’t care at all, "You’d better take care of yourself first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Chou’s abdomen ached violently, an intense pain that contorted his face. He clutched his abdomen, enduring the excruciating pain.

Su Qingyue checked Fu Chou’s pulse, "You’ve been poisoned with a new type of poison. It will rot your intestines and cause you to die in agony within ten days. I can’t detoxify you temporarily; first, take this medicine to relieve the pain." She handed him a pill.

After taking the medicine, Fu Chou’s abdominal pain slightly improved.

Xiao Yuchuan looked at Su Qingyue with a very gentle gaze, "Ex-wife, see how considerate I am of you. Afraid that you would die with no one to serve you, I even poisoned your subordinate so he can continue serving you in the Underworld."

"You pervert!" Su Qingyue clenched her fists in anger.

"You have two choices: leave, and I’ll wait for you on the road to the netherworld, or treat me and I will give you the antidote." Xiao Yuchuan finished speaking with difficulty, clutching his painful chest before collapsing backward onto the ground.

Su Qingyue saw him faint, a complex look flashing in her eyes.

"Master, what should we do..." Fu Chou was uncertain.

"I don’t want to be buried with him." Her words implied she chose the latter.

She walked to Xiao Yuchuan’s side, first pinpointing several major acupuncture points on his chest to stop the heavy bleeding, then instructed Fu Chou, "Take him to your room and fetch some basins of water."

"Yes." Fu Chou carried Xiao Yuchuan to his temporary room.

Su Qingyue followed, frowning slightly as she saw how roughly Fu Chou threw Xiao Yuchuan onto the bed.

When Fu Chou brought the water, Su Qingyue had already removed Xiao Yuchuan’s upper clothing.

She used a dry towel to wipe the blood off his wound, then switched to a dampened towel to carefully clean the bloodstains around the injury.

Seeing his master’s gentle actions, Fu Chou felt a pang of sourness.

Regardless of how heartless she looked on the surface, she still had feelings for Xiao Yuchuan.

Su Qingyue was an excellent medical practitioner, always carrying her medical tools.

She took out a porcelain bottle, dipped a long silver needle into the medicine inside, and carefully inserted it into Xiao Yuchuan’s pierced wound, medicating not just the surface but also his internal organs.

After applying the medicine, she had Fu Chou help move Xiao Yuchuan to a side-sleeping position, then dressed the wound on his back with gauze.