"Brother Long, what's wrong with us? Why can't you even speak?" Huang Fei first picked up the pen and brushed the paper to write.

"I don't know, how did it suddenly become like this?" Murong Xianglong replied on paper.

The two men stared at each other blankly for a moment, then shook their heads at the same time.

"Well, it's suddenly like this, we shouldn't be poisoned, right?" Huang Fei thought for a moment and wrote on the paper.

Murong looked at the dragon and pondered for a while, then wrote below: "It's possible, but how can it be poisoned in a good way?

"Is there poisonous gas in that underground treasure house? We both went in, so we were poisoned?" Huang Fei remembered that there was usually poisonous gas in the secret room, and in order to prevent someone from entering, maybe the two of them would run into it.

"No, although the room is deep, there are vents, and besides, it's okay for me to go in when I was a child, it can't be poison gas. Murong shook his head at the dragon.

What was that?, both of them frowning, carefully remembering what had happened before.

Suddenly, Huang Fei's eyes lit up, and he wrote a big word "water" on the paper with a pen.

Murong looked at the dragon and nodded. Chong Huang Fei gave a thumbs up.

From yesterday to now, the only thing that is abnormal is the water that has flowed down from the rockery, and both of them have drunk it. When I think of the strange place where the water is, it is really possible that it is poisonous.

Huang Fei stretched out his hand and pinched the rest of his body a few times, and found that there was a feeling of pain, and there was nothing wrong with his body except for the tongue, it seemed that the poisoned was the tongue, remembering that he did not swallow the water at that time but spit it out, Huang Fei was afraid for a while, fortunately he didn't swallow it, otherwise it might not be as simple as not being able to speak now, maybe he couldn't even move.

"What now?" Huang Fei wrote on the paper again.

"Find a doctor. Murong Xianglong's answer was very simple, what else could he do when he encountered this kind of thing except to find a doctor.

Huang Fei nodded, and the two of them stood up and ran out.

Who knew that he was hit as soon as he ran to the door, Huang Fei took a few steps back to stabilize his body and did not fall, and then looked at Murong Xianglong, who was not so lucky as himself, lying on the ground on all fours, covering his head and screaming.

There was also a person lying outside the door, and I don't know if he was knocked down by Murong Xianglong or Huang Fei, his posture was exactly the same as that of Murong Xianglong, lying on the ground and screaming miserably.

Huang Fei shouted "ahh

Murong Xianglong rubbed his head, then nodded, indicating that he was fine, looked at the person who bumped into him outside the door, took two steps forward, opened his mouth and began to scold.

“。。。 As for what he was scolding, I'm afraid only he knows, anyway, Huang Fei didn't understand a word, so he heard Murong Xianglong screaming there.

"Young master, Madame is going to be mourned, you should hurry over. The subordinate outside the door got up from the ground and said to Murong Xianglong in fear.

He saw Murong Xianglong screaming with his mouth open, and thought that he was angry, so he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away after he finished speaking.

Huang Fei pulled Murong Xianglong back to the table, picked up the pen and wrote on the paper: "Your mother is going to be mourning, let's go to the funeral first." ”

Murong Xianglong was stunned for a moment, then nodded, it is important to do business first, the doctor can find it later.

"No matter what others ask, neither of us should speak. Murong wrote a message to Long to tell Huang Fei.

Huang Fei nodded after seeing it, and felt like he wanted to laugh, in this situation, even if he wanted to speak, he had to be able to say it.

Murong Xianglong changed into the clothes of a filial son, and then rushed to the mourning hall with Huang Fei.

At this moment, a lot of people have gathered in the mourning hall, and here Huang Fei also met Murong Zejian, it seems that he was here last night.

Huang Fei can only be regarded as a guest, and he can't join the funeral procession, so he can only stand outside. Murong nodded to Long Chong, and then ran into the mourning hall.

After a while, Huang Fei heard the sound of firecrackers, and then the mourning music also sounded, and the crowd began to stir, a large group of people playing suona took the lead and walked out first, and then a group of people wearing filial piety clothes to scatter paper money in the sky, and then Huang Fei saw Murong Xianglong, he was holding a photo in his arms, it was his mother's, followed closely by the coffin that was lifted, and the paper people, paper horses, wreaths, and other things also followed closely behind.

Such a funeral procession set off in a majestic manner. There was still the sound of firecrackers in the sky, and the hearts of the people who exploded trembled.

When all this was out of sight, Huang Fei turned around and slowly returned to Murong Xianglong's residence.

The people of the Murong family basically followed to the funeral, so there was no one in the house, Huang Fei stood alone in the courtyard, facing a tree, and wanted to speak when he grew his mouth, but he could only make a "ahhh

Huang Fei was so depressed in his heart, how could he become dumb so well, and Lotus couldn't even say anything?

It was really boring to be alone, Huang Fei got into Murong Xianglong's room, lay down on the sofa, and prepared to sleep. As a result, as soon as I turned over, I felt that the bottom was hard and uncomfortable.

Huang Fei reached out and touched something, which was in his pocket.

He took it out and looked at it, and then remembered that it was the thing that he found under the table in Murong Zejian's small garden, because he suddenly became dumb, so he forgot about it, and now that he saw it, he thought about it again.

It was a piece of silk cloth wrapped in a piece of stuff, and it felt heavy in his hand, Huang Fei slowly opened the cloth layer by layer, and finally his hand stopped moving.

Inside the package was a glittering piece of gold, or rather a gold coin.

This gold coin is the size of an egg, there is no pattern engraved on the surface, and it is smooth on both sides, but there are many irregular stripes on the sides, and the carving is very delicate.

Could it be this gold coin? Huang Fei's heart moved, but he wasn't sure that Xiang Nan and Murong Xiaonuan both wanted it, and he and Murong Xianglong had worked so hard to find it, could it be it? Huang Fei guessed in his heart, but he wasn't sure yet.

Whether it is or not, this gold coin still cannot be known to others. Huang Fei secretly made up his mind, wrapped the gold coin in the cloth again, and put it in his pocket.

Because of this gold coin, Huang Fei suddenly became energetic, and he lost his sleepiness, lying on the sofa and constantly thinking about all kinds of things.

After about three or four hours, there was a sudden bustle outside, and it was supposed to be the funeral procession that had returned.

Huang Fei sat up and looked out, and saw Murong Xianglong striding in in a white suit.

He took off his clothes as he walked, and by the time he entered the door, he had almost taken off his underwear. He went into the house again, quickly changed into a coat and came out, beckoned to Huang Fei, and the two walked out together.

Murong Mansion has its own private hospital, Huang Fei thought that Murong Xianglong would take him there, but no, Murong Xianglong took Huang Fei to a relatively remote courtyard, as soon as he entered, Huang Fei saw that the courtyard was full of all kinds of cars, just like a parking lot.

Presumably this is the garage of the Murong family. Huang Fei guessed.

Murong Xianglong took a key out of the gatehouse, and then pressed it, and saw that the lights of a car not far away flashed a few times.

Murong walked over to Long and drove the car over, stopped beside Huang Fei, and then waved at him.

Huang Fei pulled the car door and got into the car, and Murong Xianglong kicked the accelerator and the car ran out. Leaving Murong Mansion, Murong Xianglong drove along the highway in a car, and the two of them sat in the car and were silent, unable to speak.

Slowly, the sides of the road began to become bustling, the buildings became taller and taller, and there were more and more people.

This Kyoto is indeed a lot more prosperous than the South China Sea, Murong Xianglong drove the car directly to the door of a hospital with a familiar car, and the two got out of the car and went directly to the emergency department.

"What's wrong with that?" asked a middle-aged female doctor who sat behind the table and put her hand on her glasses.

"Ahh Murong pointed to his mouth at the dragon.

"Can't speak, is there a language barrier?" The female doctor poked her head forward, and then turned her gaze to Huang Fei: "What's the matter with him?"

Huang Fei also pointed to his mouth and waved his hand, indicating that he couldn't speak.

"What's going on? Neither of them could speak. The female doctor's brow furrowed.

Huang Fei took the pen and paper that the doctor had placed on the table, and wrote on it: "The two of us seem to have been poisoned, and suddenly we can't speak." ”

Then hand the written words to the doctor.

The doctor looked at the words written on it, looked up at the two men again, then nodded, got up and took the two of them to check.

After some inspection, the results were finally found out, and it was indeed poisoned, but what kind of poison was in it, and how to solve it was unknown.

"The current situation is not very optimistic, what are you responsible for the poison?" said the female doctor to the two with a sad face.

"It's like taking a sip of spring water. Huang Fei wrote.

"What kind of spring water, can you take us over and collect some samples and come back for testing?" asked the female doctor.

Collect samples, then go to Murong Zejian's small garden, is this okay Huang Fei looked at Murong Xianglong with some hesitation.

Murong Xianglong winked, then shook his head, this is definitely not good, if Murong Zejian knows, how to explain it?

"I'm afraid this won't work, will this poison be dangerous to our lives?" Huang Fei relied on a pen to communicate with the doctor.

"There is no danger to your lives, but are you going to remain dumb like this?" the female doctor shook her head, this poison was not enough to kill people.

"Then let's think of other ways, shall we?" Huang Fei wrote a line for Murong Xianglong to see.

Murong nodded to the dragon. The two stood up and walked outside.