C557 Trap

His consciousness gradually blurred and he saw Mu Qingyun sitting down again. Then, she approached him and whispered something in his ear.

"Mo, don't blame me. They forced me. I'm innocent. No one will doubt you if you take this medicine."

The incense was still burning.

Mu Qingyun took out a small jade porcelain bottle from her bosom and handed it to Mu Zhiang. "Mo