The moon is dark and kills the night, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Wenyan asked Xiuyan to give Zhao's mother a medicinal powder called "Heart Erosion", which is said to be refined from a highly poisonous flower in the Western Regions.

This poison, Luo Wenyan got it from a traveler, and the process was not very tortuous, but a little accidental and random.

That time she went to Dajue Temple to make incense, and met this person on the way to stop the car and beg for food, Luo Wenyan didn't want to pay attention to it, but when she saw that he was not dressed like a person from the Central Plains, she asked him what he could exchange for food, and the man said poison.

As soon as Luo Wenyan heard this answer, she immediately agreed, and asked Xiuyan to give him some food and broken silver, and exchanged it for a poison called "Heart Erosion" from him.

Originally, she wanted to use this medicine in a more useful and critical place, but she was really angry at the moment, if she could, she couldn't wait to eat Zhao's mother alive and divide the five horses.

But no, not to mention that his father's reputation and reputation will not allow her to "come nonsense", I am afraid that doing so will also damage the reputation of the second prince.

If you can't talk to this old immortal on the surface, let her taste the taste of life is worse than death.....

Otherwise, how could her resentment and hatred be dissolved!

The night wind was howling, the moonlight was dim, and there was silence in all directions, and Xiuyan stumbled in the backyard of the Shilang Mansion, full of horror.

It's so miserable, she shook her head in despair, Zhao's mother's heart-rending cry seemed to be still echoing in her ears, she didn't dare to stay and continue to watch, this huge Luofu, as if there was no one else at this moment, Zhao's mother's howling voice was so high-pitched and miserable, but no one came to see if there was anything wrong.

Xiuyan's face gradually became sad and compassionate, she suddenly felt very sorry for herself, she was worried, she was afraid, she was afraid that if one day she did something wrong, what was waiting for her was Mother Zhao's fate......

Xiuyan went back to Luo Wenyan's room in despair, entered the inner room, walked to the bedside, and looked at Luo Wenyan lying on the bed.

How can such a delicate and weak person be so ruthless, Xiuyan thought?

"She drank?" Luo Wenyan suddenly turned her head and asked.

Xiuyan was subconsciously startled, lowered her head, and replied, "Drink." ”

"Hmm." After a while, Luo Wenyan snorted, "Let's go down." ”

Su-yeon immediately turned around and went out without asking another word.

Luo Wenyan looked at her back fixedly, the corners of her eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't say anything.

That's it, if the medicine is really as effective as the one who said it, it is impossible for Xiuyan not to be afraid, she is afraid or not, she knows that she is afraid so that she will not dare to be careless, so she will not dare to do something wrong.

These minions, with a little indulgence, begin to know their own catties.

If Zhao's mother hadn't won her mother's trust, how could she dare to make hawthorn water for herself when she boiled medicine, and if she didn't make hawthorn water, how could she be, how could she ......

Luo Wenyan's chest rose and fell violently, and her hands and feet shook uncontrollably.

No, you can't be angry, being angry will make people lose their minds, she didn't keep the second prince's child, tomorrow, I don't know how the second prince will be angry?

The most important thing she has to do now is to capture the heart of the second prince, without the favor of the second prince, she has no hope!

Slowly, Luo Wenyan's mood settled down little by little, and her anger was gradually suppressed, she half-closed her eyes, turned over gently, and began to think about what to do in order to maximize Mo Rin's understanding and love.

She thought of thousands of possibilities, but she didn't calculate, would Mo Rin really be sad about the disappearance of this child?

In the Second Prince's Mansion, in the study, Xiao He was telling Mo Rin about the things in Luosheng's Mansion.

After a while, I saw Mo Rin suddenly relax and approach the back of the chair, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a vague smile, "Well, it's well done, it's neat." ”

"It's Your Highness who arranged it well." Xiao He replied with his head down.

"Well," Morin nodded in satisfaction, "Alright, you go back first, remember, don't let them know that this is related to us." ”

"Your Highness, rest assured, the people who started were absolutely loyal, and there were no more than ten people who knew about it."

"Good."

"Your Highness, the Gu Master will be here tomorrow, should you arrange it outside first or ......?"

"He...," Mo Rin thought for a moment, "to be on the safe side, let's arrange it for you first." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Okay, you go back first, tomorrow arrange someone to find someone to pass the word, and I will go over at night when I find a chance."

"Yes, Your Highness." Xiao He bowed in response, then turned around and left Mo Rin's study, carefully leaving the Second Prince's Mansion all the way through the side door.

Tonight, it seems that many people have trouble sleeping.

Some people are busy grieving, some are busy planning, and some are busy rejoicing.

Mo Yao is this last kind of person.

Originally, the queen mother and the emperor wanted him to stay in the palace to rest, but he refused, saying that he would go back to the palace for anything.

The queen mother and the emperor saw that he seemed to be only slightly drunk, so they did not force him to stay, gave a few instructions, and sent someone to send him back to the palace.

After returning to the palace, Mo Yao's drunken reactions were revealed one by one, and everyone looked smiling when he saw them, and finally grabbed Red Sleeves and told Red Sleeves that he was happy.

Red Sleeves didn't know the details, he just thought he was drunk, and turned his head to say Yezhi, "You follow the prince, why don't you know how to persuade him, the prince has never been drunk, what's wrong today?" ”

Who knew that Ye Zhi hadn't spoken yet, but Mo Yao retorted first, "Nonsense, this king is not drunk, this king is happy." ”

Red sleeves can't cry or laugh, drunk people say that they are not drunk, and they are unreasonable, with this reasonable kung fu, it is better to drink a bowl of hangover medicine.

So the red sleeves couldn't help but smile and said: "Yes, the prince has always been massive, how can he get drunk, it was the slave who said the wrong thing, but the prince drank the wine, how much should he use some hangover tea, just the slave and the maid have prepared, so I will bring it to you." ”

After that, he didn't wait for Mo Yao's reaction, turned around and went to serve hangover tea.

Mo Yao saw that the red sleeves were gone, and he talked about the night again, and it was always those few words that were repeated over and over, exactly the same as what he said on the way back from the palace.

Ye Zhi was deeply "poisoned", and he didn't dare to show impatience, so he had to make a bitter face and look at the figure of the red sleeves while nodding.

Fortunately, the red sleeves moved quickly, and his hands and feet were nimble, and he came back after a while.

The night stopped dragging the red sleeves in like a savior, and whispered with Mo Yao and the red sleeves on his back: "Hurry up and give the prince some hangover tea." ”

Red Sleeves snorted and laughed, "You deserve it, who made you not optimistic about the prince." ”