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Cang Mofeng suddenly opened his eyes at the sound. Perhaps he had been lying on the bed for too long, for he seemed momentarily confused upon seeing the three figures by the bed.
Fu Hanwen gestured for silence, Xiangxiang grinned at him, then checked his pulse.
Cang Mofeng finally reacted and eagerly tried to sit up.
Fu Hanwen leaned forward and gently pressed him down, silently shook his head at him.
Cang Mofeng glanced toward the palace entrance, confirming that they had entered without alerting anyone, which helped him restrain his emotions.
Seeing Xiangxiang's brow furrow even tighter, Fu Hanwen asked in a voice barely audible, "How is it?"
"Chronic poison. Detoxifying it might take some time, a bit troublesome."
What Xiangxiang meant by troublesome was that they couldn't stay in Cang Mofeng's sleeping quarters for long, which made detoxifying King of Cangming very inconvenient.
