Chapter 125: Don't use arrow poison
When Chu Meng returned to Wuyi Lane, needless to say, Fu Xuan had already sat there with a cold face waiting for her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She had already thought about appeasing Fu Xuan on the way back, and now Fu Xuan was spoiling her, and all kinds of annoyance and anger were involved in love, and she couldn't ferment anywhere, so she didn't worry about how to coax Fu Xuan, but how to tear apart Sima Xi's faction, it was really worth thinking about.
The reason why Chu Meng wants to bring down Sima Xi's forces so much also has her thoughts.
Judging from Huan Du's oral account, the assassination of Fu Xuan by a female assassin sent by Sima Xi was only known to Sima Xi and Huan in the Nanling Palace, and Sima Xi always needed to be dealt with by Cheng Ji Zhoushan, and then counting him, if these three people could be implicated in the case of Sima Xi and Xianbei's collusion with Su Yi and defeated, then no one would know about Chu Meng's assassination of Fu Xuan. In contrast, if you want to prove to the world that she is not Xuexin, it is difficult to climb to the sky except for Fu Xuan's belief in love.
And there is another layer of doubt.
Sima Xi is both Taoist and Huan, and his first dream is Xuexin, with why?
A token on your body?
Or is it looks?
"Childe, the first dream is back. "Chu Meng is still not used to being commensurate with you and me, and I am always afraid of something in my heart, and I lose my mouth again if I don't pay attention.
The room has been smoked patchouli, the sun is on the eaves, the light and shadow in the room are changing rapidly, the summer hibiscus flower at the window lattice has withered with the low sun, the crumpled shadow is cast in the house, the first dream secretly sighed, unconsciously spent a whole day outside.
"Have you eaten?"
Fu Xuan was sitting behind the desk at that time, a few sporadic red candles were burning in the room, the cold jade face was warm, and he was fiddling with the white jade kingfisher ornament in his hand, lined with the cold luster of the ancient green jade incense burner on the case.
"No, I don't. Fu Xuan replied coldly.
"Why don't you use it?"
"Waiting for a little woman who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”
Chu Mengzheng took off the dusty blouse that had been stained after going out, glanced at Fu Xuan, and timidly tentatively: "Annoyed again?"
Fu Xuan glanced sideways: "Do you also know that it is 'again'?"
Chu Meng hurriedly went to Fu Xuan's side, took his arm, and said coquettishly: "I know that you are worried about me, but now there is only a breakthrough in Huan, so you can indulge me this time." ”
"Are you really thinking that I won't be angry with you?" Fu Xuan put his arm around her, reflexively pressed under him, and stared straight into her somewhat panicked eyes. Fu Xuan changed his previous sunny and smooth voice, and his voice was low and full of temptation and danger: "I really can't control you anymore, and I use this trick of cutting first and then playing again?"
"I played first...... But you haven't heard it......"
"Still stubborn?" Fu Xuan leaned down again, his gaze was even closer, and he saw that Chu Meng's eyes were as deep as a secluded pool.
She was forced to face like a flying sun, and hurriedly replied: "It's safe...... I met outside, Riccia went with me, Huan didn't have any martial arts background, and I didn't use the refreshments on the table after he sat down, so I couldn't hurt me. ”
Fu Xuan glared at her again, and stood up: "What about Zhi Zhi, why didn't he come to see me?"
"He ......," Hatsumeng paused, "he's gone to see the nightshade girl at the Kwai Ling Pavilion." ”
Fu Xuan knew that Zhi Zhi helped Chu Meng to do the adventure, and when he came back, Fu Xuan must be to blame him, rather than so, it is better to find an excuse to slip away, and not to ask for this boring. Chu Meng got up from the couch, rubbed the messy placket that called Fu Xuan, she raised her eyes, and saw that Fu Xuan was still angry, so she took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom and presented it to Fu Xuan's eyes, and said: "Huan is suspicious by nature, I said that he is his eyeliner, but he still wants to try my heart." ”
Fu Xuan took the porcelain bottle, opened the soft cloth to sniff, and then tightened his eyebrows, and spit out three words: "Arrow poison wood." ”
"Arrow poison wood?" Chu Mengzheng's eyes widened, "But Huan said that this medicine only makes people unconscious......"
"The arrow poison wood saw the blood and sealed the throat, and the people of the northwest often painted the arrows when hunting, so that the tigers, leopards and jackals were killed within ten steps. ”
"Huan Jie actually asked me to kill you......" When Chu Meng said this, he couldn't help but stand on end in horror.
"How did he tell you?"
"Earlier, I told him that I was beaten in Wuyi Alley, so I wanted revenge to be his eyeliner, he was still suspicious, so he asked me to poison you to test my heart, he only said that the poison fell in the wine and made people unconscious, I never thought that he still had murderous intentions for you, and wanted to use my hand to get rid of you......"
Fu Xuan sneered: "This trick will be calculated, and it is really wonderful to fake your hands to others." ”
"If approaching Huan is at the cost of this, I'd rather not!"
Fu Xuan hugged Chu Meng, looked at her anxious and nervous appearance, and smiled softly: "What's the matter? You are also anxious for me? Now you know my previous suffering?"
"I'm serious with you......"
"Since he will calculate, why don't we learn from him to do the same?"
"You're going to poison yourself?"
Fu Xuan smiled slightly: "Lie to you, fool." I'm not stupid enough to be that stupid, but the poison wood is deadly, I just want to see how nervous you look at me. ”
"Fu Xuan, you have learned badly, you have learned to tease women with a flamboyant tongue like a Lyricium!"
Fu Xuan smiled again and said, "I'm hungry, it's time for dinner, but I'll find Qingqing to have something to do later, and I need to bother you to get it for me this time." ”
"Good. ”
"I'm sorry for you. Fu Xuan gently hugged the first dream, sniffed his hair, was reluctant to give up, and couldn't help but kiss lightly when he was emotional.
"What's wrong with you today, why are you so tired? Chu Mengjiao said angrily, and slipped away from Fu Xuan's arms. Outside the house, the sky is nearly dusk, the sun and the moon overlap, the starlight is beginning to appear, the first dream specially looked sideways at the few hibiscus flowers outside the house, but it has withered its face, but tomorrow only the first day and the rise, you can rejuvenate the brilliance.
Speaking of time fit, since the first dream moved to Fuxuan House, she only received a few meals sporadically, and teased Fuxuan on weekdays, so this time, it happened that the old friends in the stove room were there, so they saw each other, and they were very warm. Naturally, they also saw that the scars on her face were still red and swollen, knowing that the first dream was not easy, although they went to the high branches and perched, but they also felt sorry for her, and the group talked for a while, until the sky outside the house completely sank, hindering Fu Xuan's side was waiting for dinner, and the first dream and these old friends were sorry not to go back.
It's not a bad day now.
When I first dreamed of returning, I thought so, she has always been a contented and happy person, and now she is accompanied by her lover day and night, and there are stable days to live, so she is content, but I am afraid that this day is quiet before the storm, once the wind is blown, her identity is revealed, and there will be irrepressible storms.
From a distance, the house of the eldest son has been lit up all night, and the hazy light is delivered from the house into the eyes of the first dream, but this red and clear piece makes her feel a little uneasy as if something is connected in her heart.
"First Dream - First Dream Girl - " First Dream stepped into the hospital before he stepped into the hospital, only to see Qingqing crying and running out, colliding with the oncoming First Dream.
"What's wrong?"
"Come and take a look at Brother Xuan - Brother Xuan somehow drank this wine and fell unconscious!"
The first dream changed dramatically in an instant, and he hurriedly rushed into the house, only to see that the small porcelain vase that Huan had given was crooked on the table, dripping with clear liquid from below.