He wanted to see what Yan qingsi would do when faced with such a choice. He could guess what Yan qingsi would choose. She had a child, so she would definitely choose water.
Yan qingsi looked at the weak sunlight that was shining in through the window and asked,""Poison on the left and water on the right?"
Yan mingxiu nodded,"that's right, you can choose whatever you want."
Yan qingsi nodded. She did not even look at the table. Under Yan mingxiu's instructions, she casually picked up the glass on the left.
Yan mingxiu was shocked. He grabbed Yan qingsi, who was about to drink it.
"Yan qingsi, look carefully. You've chosen poison."
Yan qingsi met his eyes and said,""I saw it clearly, very clearly ..."
She was very calm, as if what she had just drunk was not poison at all, but a cup of ordinary water.
Yan mingxiu gripped Yan qingsi's wrist tightly and said,""This is poison, you will die."