Although Liang Ruming gave Leng Qing the right to enter and leave the palace freely, Mu Ziru obviously did not have this honor.

Because Mu Ziru did not have a token to enter and exit the palace, he could not enter and exit the palace gate at will, so Mu Ziru forced his way into the palace gate with Leng Qing, who was unconscious.

After injuring more than a dozen guards guarding the palace gate, with the secret help of Zhu Zimo's secretly inserted people into the palace, Mu Ziru finally left Liang Xiaocheng with Leng Qing smoothly. When passing by the carriage and horse shop on the way to Zhu's mansion, Mu Ziru stopped very sensibly and rented a carriage, and then drove straight to Zhu's mansion......

It can be said without modesty - but everything that happened in Creping City would basically be known by Zhu Zimo within a quarter of an hour. And forcibly breaking into the palace gate is such a big thing, the people under Zhu Zimo dare not delay reporting, let alone conceal anything.

Therefore, when Mu Ziru hurried to Zhu's Mansion with the unconscious Leng Qing, the journey was only halfway through, and Zhu Zimo, who was sitting in Zhu's Mansion, had already received the news that Mu Ziru had forcibly entered the palace gate, and he still took the unconscious Leng Qing to break into the palace gate together.

As soon as he received the news, Zhu Zimo clearly knew that Leng Qing must have had an accident in the palace again, and the situation was very serious and urgent, otherwise, with Mu Ziru's composure, he would never break into the palace with Leng Qing.

Therefore, when Mu Ziru, who had some minor injuries on his body, rushed to the Zhu Mansion with Leng Qing, who was still in a coma with a bloody body, he stepped into the gate of the Zhu Mansion, and before he could take a few steps into the mansion, he saw Zhu Zimo, who had a jade crown and hair tied and his clothes fluttering, and Lin Zhiwu, who was wearing a dark blue caftan brown suit, striding towards him.

The bright sun is in the sky, under the bright warm sun, Zhu Zimo, who is neatly dressed, well-dressed, and the jade tree is in the wind, and Mu Ziru, whose hair is crooked, embarrassed, and his cheeks are stained with blood, the contrast is so stark......

"What's wrong with her?" From afar, he saw Leng Qing's blood-stained skirt in Mu Ziru's arms, and the person was completely in a coma, so when he was still three or four steps away from Mu Ziru, Zhu Zimo frowned and asked.

At this time, Mu Ziru, who was holding Leng Qing, kept walking into the depths of the house, and when he crossed the oncoming Zhu Zimo and Lin Zhiwu, Mu Ziru, who was frowning, replied to Zhu Zimo with resentment and anger: "What else can it be, naturally it is a good thing done by that poisonous woman!"

At that time, Zhu Zimo and Lin Zhiwu turned their steps without hesitation, and followed Mu Ziru who was walking quickly to the depths of the mansion.

While following Mu Ziru quickly, Zhu Zimo sighed as if muttering: "Once or twice...... Where did she provoke that poisonous woman......" As soon as the words turned, Zhu Zimo frowned and asked: "Look at her like this, is it a waist injury or an abdominal injury this time?" After a pause, Zhu Zimo asked again: "Haven't you been poisoned?"

Mu Ziru, who was walking in the front with Leng Qing in his arms, heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper, and he was almost wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and the tone of his speech was even more obviously bad: "I was injured in the waist, and I heard that he was stabbed by a palace maid named Xia Chan next to the poisonous woman with a silver hairpin." He was also poisoned with alcohol. ”

Hearing Mu Ziru's words, Zhu Zimo, who was walking behind Mu Ziru, frowned and muttered: "Xia Cicada ......" The words paused, only to hear Zhu Zimo continue in a gloomy voice: "The bowl of poisoned white fungus lotus seed soup last time was also served to Leng Qing by her." ”

mentioned the poisoning of Leng Qing last time, Mu Ziru's face became more and more gloomy and frightening, and the tone of his voice was even more gloomy and terrifying: "Ah Mo, you deal with people, I don't care what to do with it, I just want her to survive and not to die." ”

Regarding Mu Ziru's words, Zhu Zimo only replied in a gloomy tone: "I know." I'll arrange for someone to handle it. As soon as the words changed, Zhu Zimo frowned and asked, "How is her injury?"

Mu Ziru, who was walking forward with Leng Qing in his arms, heard this question and replied quite worriedly: "The injury on the waist is fine, depending on the degree of bleeding, the injury should not be serious." Now the trouble is the poison in her. ”

Zhu Zimo, who was walking behind Mu Ziru, couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his aching forehead when he heard this, and asked, "Are you sure this time?"

Mu Ziru, who was walking in front of him, heard this, and subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at Leng Qing, who was still unconscious in his arms, and then raised his eyes to look ahead, frowned, and replied in a worried tone: "I don't know." I have to read the pulse before I can make a decision. ”

Seeing that the hanging flower gate separating the inner and outer courtyards was in front of him, Mu Ziru, who was already walking quickly, accelerated his pace even more, and he was almost about to run.

However, just as Mu Ziru was about to pass through the Hanging Flower Gate, Zhu Zimo, who was following behind Mu Ziru, suddenly reminded: "Ah Wei, don't go to the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, there is nothing over there except a bed." Take her to the Korean Academy, and it is convenient to get any objects and medicinal materials. ”

Hearing Zhu Zimo's words, Mu Ziru, who had already passed through the Hanging Flower Gate and was about to walk in the direction of the Nuanxiang Pavilion, immediately turned his feet and continued to stride in the direction of the Han Courtyard.

Mu Ziru walked quickly all the way with Leng Qing in his arms, Zhu Zimo and Lin Zhiwu followed, and the four of them soon arrived outside the Han Courtyard.

Entered the gate of the Han Courtyard, walked through the orderly rockeries and strange stones in the courtyard, stepped on the twelve-story bluestone stairs in front of the pavilion, and walked to the door of Zhu Zimo's bedroom.

Zhu Zimo, who was following closely behind Mu Ziru, looked sideways at the half of the door panel that was already crumblingly hanging on the door frame at the moment when he stepped into the door, and Zhu Zimo shook his head helplessly...... Feelings are not the door panel of his house, and he is more ruthless, and he has to repair the door again......

The windows of the wing rooms are open, and the bright sunlight from the outside shines into the wing room through the open windows, illuminating the whole wing room bright and warm.

At this time, Mu Ziru entered the wing room and went straight into the inner room with Leng Qing, who was unconscious. In front of the carved wooden bed placed against the wall in the inner room, Mu Ziru placed Leng Qing on the soft bed as gently as possible.

Mu Ziru didn't cover Leng Qing with a quilt, because after Leng Qing was placed, Mu Ziru immediately went to get the medicine box, preparing to treat the injury on Leng Qing's waist first.

It wasn't until the clothes on Leng Qing's waist were lifted that Mu Ziru suddenly discovered that the skin and flesh on Leng Qing's waist had already been riddled with holes!!

If you want to find an adjective to describe the injury on Leng Qing's waist, it is probably like a hornet's nest that makes the scalp tingle of the people watching - the fine holes are densely covered with the skin and flesh on Leng Qing's waist, some of the holes are even layered, and some of the holes are even faintly oozing blood......

slammed his fist on the edge of the bed, Mu Ziru, who was sitting on the edge of the carved wooden bed, had red eyes, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "That poisonous woman !!"

Looking at the wound on Leng Qing's waist full of holes, as well as the red bloodstains, Zhu Zimo, who was standing behind Mu Ziru, also had a gloomy face, but Zhu Zimo still raised his hand very calmly and patted Mu Ziru's shoulder, and his voice was a little cold uncontrollably: "Ah Wei, treat the injury first, and the rest ...... Come back to that. ”

Hearing Zhu Zimo's words, although Mu Ziru was still furious, eager to break the body of the murderer behind the scenes, he still calmed down according to his words, and quickly cleaned Leng Qing's wounds, applied medicine, and bandaged them step by step......

After dealing with the injury on Leng Qing's waist, Mu Ziru took the medicine box and sat on the edge of the carved wooden bed instead, taking the pulse of Leng Qing, who was still unconscious lying quietly on the bed.

Seeing that Mu Ziru, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, took Leng Qing's pulse for a long time and didn't say a word, and his brows became deeper and deeper, Zhu Zimo, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but ask worriedly: "How is it?

At that time, I saw Mu Ziru take the pulse, frowned at Leng Qing who was lying motionless on the bed, shook his head slowly, and replied worriedly and helplessly: "The poison is still latent, just by taking the pulse, I can't see anything wrong with her body at all, let alone find out the poison in it." ”

Hearing Mu Ziru's words, Zhu Zimo's brows standing in front of the carved wooden bed immediately frowned deeper than Mu Ziru, and although his tone was calm, it was difficult to hide the worry in it: "It's so tricky? You can't even see it?"

Mu Ziru, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, looking very tired, and his tone was full of helplessness: "There are thousands of poisons in this world, no matter how capable I am, it is impossible to find out all of them." Not to mention ......"

At this point, Mu Ziru paused, and when he spoke again, Mu Ziru's tone of speech had already turned into a pair of gnashing teeth, mixed with a violent aura of hating to devour the murderer behind the scenes: "That poisonous woman wants her life bent on her, how can she give her an ordinary poison that can be easily found out!!"

At this time, Zhu Zimo, who was standing in front of the carved wooden bed, couldn't help frowning and muttered: "Do you have to wait for the poison to ......?"

Zhu Zimo was muttering to himself, but Mu Ziru had a good ear and listened to it word for word.

Then, seeing that Zhu Zimo's words had not yet fallen, Mu Ziru, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stood up and shouted at Zhu Zimo with an angry face: "What are you kidding!!!

After shouting like this, Mu Ziru sat back on the edge of the bed with a gloomy expression, and whispered with worry: "Ah Mo, you also know that the thousand-year-old spirit fox blood in her body has been exhausted, and no matter what poison she has in it this time, it won't be able to save her ......."

Regarding Mu Ziru's worries, why doesn't Zhu Zimo have the same worries?

Although he knew that it was redundant to ask this question, because of the worry in his heart, Zhu Zimo, who frowned, finally stubbornly asked, "Is there really no way at all?"

At that time, sitting on the edge of the carved wooden bed with a dejected expression, looking down at the cold and sunny Mu Ziru who was lying on the bed motionless with his eyes closed, heard Zhu Zimo ask, pursed his lips, and pulled out an extremely self-deprecating smile: "What can I do......"

At this point, Mu Ziru suddenly saw Mu Ziru holding his head with his hands in pain, bending over his back, and said as if muttering and roaring: "If I can know what kind of poison she has, I may be able to make the antidote before her poison strikes...... But now I can't see what kind of poison she has in her, what can you let me do?!!!"

Seeing Mu Ziru's abnormal performance, he knew Mu Ziru's unstable character, especially Zhu Zimo, who knew what Mu Ziru had encountered in the past, was afraid that Mu Ziru would force him to a dead end, or even embark on a road of no return.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zimo, who was standing in front of the carved wooden bed, had to take the lead in reaching out and pressing the shoulder on Mu Ziru's side to prevent Mu Ziru from acting excessively in advance, and at the same time comforted him gently: "Ah Wei, you calm down......"

However, in the face of Zhu Zimo's kindness and appeasement, Mu Ziru, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, suddenly raised his hand and waved away Zhu Zimo's palm pressed on his shoulder, and then roared at Zhu Zimo with a violent expression: "How do you want me to calm down?!! last time in order to save her, Lin Xiaoyang even gouged out his eyes, I promised Lin Xiaoyang that I wouldn't let her have anything to do......"

At this point, Mu Ziru, who looked fierce and had red eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand to Leng Qing, who was lying on the bed silently, and roared as if he was sad: "But now you see, she is lying here, cold as if she is dead!!! If Lin Xiaoyang comes back one day and asks me: How is her? How do you ask me to answer Lin Xiaoyang!!

Seeing that Mu Ziru seemed to be on the verge of getting out of control, looking like he was about to explode at any time, Zhu Zimo hesitated slightly, and finally suddenly punched Mu Ziru in the face......

After a dull thrashing sound, in the silence of the room, it sounded in vain what was Zhu Zimo's voice that hated iron but not steel: "So you have to be calm!!"

Looking at Mu Ziru, who was hit by his fist and his head was crooked to the side, and the corners of his mouth were faintly oozing blood, Zhu Zimo, who was standing in front of the carved wooden bed, although he regretted that he was too heavy, he still said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Ah Wei, listen to me, you are a well-known impermanence ghost doctor in the rivers and lakes, a double saint of medicine and poison, if even you can't do it, she will really be hopeless." So Ah Wei, you have to be calm, you have to be calmer than any of us. Ah Huan, anyone can mess around, but you can't. Remember, her life is in your hands!"

Listening to Zhu Zimo's words, Mu Ziru, who was still tilting his head on the edge of the bed, took a few deep breaths, and kept saying to himself in the depths of his heart: Yes...... Ah Mo is right, he is an impermanent ghost doctor, a double saint of medicine and poison! Her life is in his hands! Anyone can mess up, but he can't mess up! Calm down! Must be calm!!

At this moment, standing two steps behind Zhu Zimo, Lin Zhiwu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Is it possible that it is still the same poison as last time?"

As soon as he heard Lin Zhiwu's words, Mu Ziru, whose cheeks were already slightly swollen, immediately glared at him, and asked with disdain: "If you want a person's life, and she will be fine if you poison her once, will you give her the same poison again?"

"......" was asked by Mu Ziru like this, Lin Zhiwu was speechless in an instant, and continued to be silent.

Zhu Zimo, who was standing in front of the carved wooden bed, saw this, and analyzed very calmly: "Maybe the other party thinks the same way, just to make us think that they won't give the same poison again?"