Chapter 186: "The Revenge of Wife-Snatching"

The little boy was not only ordered to starve twice, but also restricted his personal freedom, to which Murong Lingfeng firmly retorted, "But I have already made an appointment with someone!"

"Who did you make an appointment with?" Murong Lingxue knew that something was wrong when she heard it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info Xiaofeng'er hasn't been out much since Chu Jing came, and basically everyone he knows is on the scene, who else?" "Didn't you let people deceive you again!"

Murong Lingfeng rolled his eyes, "No, it's not! He saved me today, or I would have to be eaten by the black scorpion old demon and wouldn't be able to come back!" "Every time she has a new friend, Xue'er attaches great importance to the appearance of a great enemy, as if everyone who approaches her has a purpose, is deceiving her, and is going to harm her. But Murong Lingfeng just believed in her own feelings, there was no malice in the eyes of that person looking at her, but with the same care as Xue'er, she firmly believed that Nangong Ling would not harm her.

"Didn't you save Feng'er?" Nangong Yunhan asked, when they saw Yun Mo and Xiao Gongzi coming back together, they all thought that he had rescued Murong Lingfeng.

Yun Mo shook his head, "It's Nangong Ling." He walked over, firmly grabbed Murong Lingfeng's wrist, and assured Murong Lingxue, "I'll rest tomorrow, I'll watch her, and I won't let her run around." ”

Yun Han snickered on the side, "It turned out to be Ah Ling! Then Mo'er, you have to hurry up and let people snatch it." Hahaha!"

"Robbing what?" Murong Lingfeng didn't quite understand their words.

Yun Han beckoned the little boy over and said to her in detail, "This matter has to start from more than twenty years ago." You know, the mother concubine likes children, when I was young, this Wuwang Mansion was a children's kingdom, I, Mo'er, Yezi, Ah Jin, and Ah Ling all grew up in the palace, and later Xiaoxiao also came. However, Mo'er and Ah Ling have not dealt with each other since they were children. Ah Ling likes to snatch Mo'er's things the most, it is estimated that their eyes are too similar, and they can always look at the same, Ah Ling robs, Mo'er is one, and the two of them have to fight their heads every time before they stop. ”

"Then who wins in the end?" the little boy only cared about this one question.

"Of course it's Mo'er! Mo'er is the personal disciple of Uncle Jiu, don't look at his youngest, we are not his opponents, no one has beaten him since he was a child! Alas, it is Ah Ling who is cheap to provoke him. Yun Han remembered the tragic experience of being oppressed by his younger brother when he was a child, and he had a headache, "You don't know how domineering this kid was when he was a child, he didn't allow others to touch the things he liked, and he used his fists to reason with the slightest unsatisfactory place, which was simply a brother! ”

Murong Lingfeng finally heard what he was interested in, "Did he rob Yun Momo's things again?"

"Well, it looks like a little black jade cat. Yun Han said uncertainly, "Anyway, the next day, Mo'er went to worship Uncle Nine as a teacher, and three days later, Ah Ling was beaten to a blue nose and swollen face, and the little jade cat was taken back." It was also from that time that the two formed a bond. ”

"Yes, yes, it's that Moyu kitten!" Ouyang Feifei interjected, "Mo'er said that Ah Ling robbed his daughter-in-law. That time, Mo'er was the blackest, and he didn't know the severity, so he almost didn't beat Ah Ling to death. Ah Ling lay on the bed for more than half a year before he got off the ground!" Ouyang Feifei couldn't help but snicker when she thought of her son's troubles, "Of course, Mo'er was also pressed to the ground and spanked by his father, so angry that Mo'er ran to the Nine Kings' Mansion to live for more than half a year!"

Yun Mo didn't speak, and listened with a calm face. Back then, he was really angry, everyone said that he was wrong, only Uncle Jiu protected him, saying that a man should be like this, he could let everything, but his wife couldn't! All possibilities had to be strangled in the cradle! It was also in that half a year that his martial arts grew the fastest. With so many uncles and uncles, his relationship with Uncle Nine is also the best!

Murong Lingxue glanced at her sister, so maybe there is really a "revenge for taking his wife", and he can't complain about Yun Mo. Nangong Ling, she wrote down this name, she has to investigate it carefully, every unknown person who tries to get close to the little prince can't escape Murong Lingxue's eyes. Of course, with Yun Mo watching, Murong Lingfeng's appointment for tomorrow may not be completed.

After getting along for so long, Yun Mo already knew where Murong Lingfeng's fate was. The prince coaxed the little boy and agreed not to go. However, he still told Yun Han to make it clear to Nangong Ling, it's not that she doesn't go, it's really that the family is in charge.

After the idle talk was over, the little boy remembered to get down to business, "By the way, I touched this from the black scorpion old demon." She took the bag out. The cloth bag is bulging, and even the mandarin ducks embroidered on it are fat. Murong Lingfeng opened the mouth of the bag and poured out all the contents in one go. It's just bottles and cans.

Murong Lingfeng called Yan Shu and Qingya, and the three of them picked them up separately, picking out all the ones that might be antidotes.

Murong Lingxue heard that she had sprinkled lime powder on the black scorpion old demon, so she took a group of people and took the kettle to the woods to look for clues. The lime will appear small bubbles when it is exposed to water and heat, which can help them point out a clear way to find the whereabouts of the black scorpion old demon and his party.

Yun Han also went back to the Nine Princes, and continued to lead people to search door to door, what if they found clues?

In the huge palace, soon all the people are gone. Even Ouyang Feifei followed Nangong Hao to the quarantine area to visit the victims, only Yun Mo remained in the mansion like a supervisor, sitting on the bench, staring at the three of them with good eyes.

Murong Lingfeng asked him to keep an eye on Mao, and couldn't bear to run over to reason with Yun Mo, "Shouldn't you be very busy now, why do you have nothing to do?"

"From today onwards, I have only one task, which is to watch you!" Yun Mo said as a matter of course, "How many times have I left the Communist Party of China? How many things have happened to you? I can't see you for a second now, and I'm panicking!" "I don't know if it's because the little boy herself is a calamity attractor, or because she and Chu Jing are in conflict, since the day she arrived in Chu Jing, how many times has the situation of nine deaths and one life occurred?"

In this regard, Murong Lingfeng was speechless, so he could only let him continue to sit next to him, looking at them like a prisoner.

Yan Shu found a few bottles of things that seemed to be antidotes, and Murong Lingfeng asked someone to catch a few mice, first fed them to drink inland water, and then fed them several antidotes separately. One of the bottles was finalized.

They were not in a hurry to release the antidote, for with such a small bottle of medicine, there were too many monks and little porridge, so where was there enough to divide it? What's more, the cure for the poison in the inland river water was the real cure.

The top priority is to find a way to obtain the ingredients and preparation method of the antidote. Now that there is a finished product in front of him, it is difficult for the three miracle doctors. The three of them locked themselves in their rooms with great interest, meditated and studied hard all night, and finally decided on a prescription.

However, when they came out, they happened to see Murong Lingxue directing the soldiers to transport medicine to the palace one by one.

Qingya opened the medicine bag and saw that it contained the ones they had racked their brains to figure out. The three of them looked at Murong Lingxue with strange eyes at the same time, "Xue'er, when did you understand medical skills?" and found the formula for the antidote before them.

Murong Lingxue replied with a smile, "I don't know medical skills, I'm just a businessman, I just know that there must be demons when things happen." "In the past few days, there have been people buying several herbs on a large scale, no matter how high or low the price is, how many or how much they want. This is not the right way to do business. Several pharmacy shopkeepers secretly supported by Murong Mansion reported the situation to the eldest lady. Murong Lingxue calculated for a while, asked the shopkeeper to raise the price, and only handed over a quarter, and sealed the rest, and then anyone asked for it to say that it was sold out and there was no medicine. These pharmacies are all large shops, and a quarter of the amount of medicine is several percent more than that of other pharmacies, so there is no suspicion.

"At that time, I didn't know what effect these medicines could have, but later Feng'er proved that this disaster was poisoning and not plague, so I wondered if these medicines would be the antidote?" They disguised these herbs as relief materials and took a small path, but they did not attract too many people's attention.

Qingya stroked his beard, "This time thanks to the presence of the Murong family, otherwise we would have obtained the prescription, and we couldn't get the herbs, so what's the use?"

"By the way, I led people along the lime, and I did find the old den of the black scorpion old demon, which was in a cave. However, by the time I arrived, the building was empty. I found this in the cave. Murong Lingxue handed over a piece of dyed cotton cloth to the little boy.

The little boy took the cotton cloth and found that the blood stains on it had not completely dried, except for the bright red blood, there seemed to be something else on it. Murong Lingfeng raised it and shone it into the sunβ€”many words were densely written under the blood. Murong Lingfeng carefully identified it, and suddenly gasped, "This...... This is how the antidote is prepared!"

The antidote to the sixty-four black scorpion powders is actually almost the same, it is nothing more than the addition and subtraction of the dose, and the preparation order is reversed. Therefore, it is not enough to know the ingredients of the antidote. Now that the recipe has been delivered, they can really make the antidote.

After getting the preparation method, Murong Lingfeng's face was even more ugly. She doesn't have to think about it to know who left it for her. Murong Lingfeng looked at his sister firmly, "Find the black scorpion old demon and bring Shen Qing back!" I don't need him to respond to me, he just needs to protect himself!" How could Murong Lingfeng not be worried?

Murong Lingxue patted her sister on the shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry! ”

She took a few portraits to Yun Han and asked him to issue a wanted warrant to arrest these people. The people in the picture are all people who buy medicinal herbs on a large scale, and even if they are not the masterminds behind the scenes, it is impossible for them to be ignorant.

Murong Lingfeng, Yan Shu, and Qingya retreated to make medicine, and the others were busy with what they should be doing, and Yun Mo was left alone in the courtyard with nothing to do. He simply took out the Chixiao Sword and practiced it in the courtyard. Yun Mo's sword was played smoothly, and it was so beautiful that the people around him couldn't help but applaud, "Good!"

Yun Mo put away his sword and frowned at the visitor, "What are you doing here?"

"Aunt Huang said that King Wu's Mansion will always be my home. I go back to my own home, is there any problem?" Nangong Ling deliberately argued with Yun Mo. Yun Han is right, these two people are natural enemies, they pinched when they met when they were young, and now that they have grown up, they are both people with status, and if they do it again, they don't look good on their faces. So, the two of them went from fighting to arguing. Nangong Ling relied on Yun Mo to be too lazy to be serious with him, and every time he didn't get a little cheap from his mouth, he was uncomfortable.

Yun Mo is not a person who will suffer dumb losses, "That's just a polite word from the concubine, are you still serious?"

"No, no!" Nangong Ling shook his fingers, "Mo'er, you have been away from home for too long, and you don't understand the temperament of the imperial aunt." The imperial aunt has always been straightforward and never knows what politeness is. She didn't have to think much about what she said, it was literal. This is also what I like most about the royal aunt. ”

"Like the mother concubine, you should compete with your father, this is my courtyard, you are in the wrong place!" Yun Mo unceremoniously ordered the eviction. He really didn't like this cousin who coveted his little princess, and when Murong Lingfeng didn't come out, Yun Mo planned to drive him away.

At this time, Nangong Ling, who was good at observing words and feelings, couldn't understand it again. Without being greeted, he sat down on a stone bench in the middle of the courtyard and laid his things on the table. "That's right, the person I met with is here. ”

Yun Mo frowned, "Didn't Big Brother tell you? Your date has been canceled!"

"Said it," Nangong Ling didn't deny this, "However, Akan also clearly expressed Xiao Feng'er's difficulties, it's not that she doesn't want to go to the appointment, it's that she is too strictly guarded by someone and can't get out." So, I had to get up early in the morning and queue up to buy it for her. Nangong Ling took out the bean curd, exactly three bowls, "Don't say that I'm not interesting enough to be a brother, I also brought you a bowl, it's still hot!"

It's only been a long time since they've seen each other, and this person has become so cheeky?, "I don't eat it!" Yun Mo immediately refused, and he really treated him as a child!

Murong Lingfeng smelled the fragrance of bean curd from the house, and hurriedly ran out, "It's really the bean curd of the old man's house!" I've wanted to eat it for a long time, but unfortunately I got up too late, and every time I got there, he sold it out. ”

Nangong Ling greeted her with a smile, "Come and try it, I waited in line for a long time to buy it." ”

Murong Lingfeng ran over with a smile, and was about to pick up the chopsticks, but Yu Guang saw Yun Mo sitting alone on the steps on the side, with his back to them and his head bowed and rubbing his sword. At this moment, the greedy little white-eyed wolf lost his appetite. She stood up from the stone bench and looked at Nangong Ling apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I don't really want to eat bean curd today. ”