Chapter 27: Give it to me

Not long after, a physician came, he looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, this person was strangled to death, but he seems to have taken a small amount of poison, and the preliminary test is Heding Hong, and the time of death is almost a quarter of an hour ago." ”

"Crane top red?" Mo Qingqing pursed her lips, this kind of thing is used to execute ministers, and it is not so easy for ordinary people to have this kind of thing.

"Yes, it's Hedinghong, only Hedinghong will be like this, ordinary poison will not be so miserable after taking it, but there are many specific things Weichen has to examine the corpse to know." The Imperial Physician affirmed.

Mo Qingqing's heart was a little complicated, she was a step late, if she hadn't said a few words to Mrs. Liu on the road, then if she went to find Eunuch Li, he should not be dead yet, she would have missed this moment.

Damn, she gritted her teeth, why was she so stupid, since she found him in the Jinluan Palace, it was impossible for no one to know, since someone knew that he could live for a long time? Mo Qingqing had clearly made a big mistake.

She was a little distracted, and in a way she had harmed the little eunuch.

The nails were embedded in the palm of her hand unconsciously, but she was so unconscious, and her heart was overturned.

She looked around and said, "The people are scattered, and all the eunuchs and palace maids go to do their own thing." ”

She was annoyed by these people on the side!

After about a cup of tea, Murong Mo arrived, and it was estimated that he had just taken a bath, his hair was still not completely dry, and he was wearing loose clothes.

"Your Majesty." Murong Mo had already seen the dead man on the ground, "What happened just now?" ”

Mo Qingqing's voice was full of exhaustion: "Murong Mo, take a look." ”

Murong Mo took out a silver needle from his hand and inserted it into the stomach of the deceased, and inserted it into the stomach impartially, but when he pulled it out, there were no black marks on the silver needle.

"Just now Wei Chen has heard what the imperial doctor said," Murong Mo raised the silver needle in his hand, "The emperor sees, this silver needle has not turned black, does the emperor know why?" ”

"Why?" Mo Qingqing stared at the silver needle in his hand by himself, the silver needle was shiny and shiny, and it didn't look black at all.

Murong Mo smiled and said: "The reason is very simple, the imperial doctor must have found Heding Red in his mouth, but I don't know if he has it in his stomach, which means that he didn't eat Heding Red, but Heding Red entered his mouth, and the emperor didn't know that this was not Heding Red, but a very ordinary grass, called Liuliuwen." ”

"Driftweed?" Mo Qingqing repeated: "What is this?" ”

"Your Majesty, this is a kind of grass recorded on page 96 of "Materia Medica Wanmu" given to you by Weichen, which is slightly poisonous, but it is mainly used as medicine, and it is just a medicinal material for making Hedinghong, Your Majesty, you must not have read the book that Weichen gave you."

Mo Qingqing didn't hear Murong Mo's words at all, and he was just silently muttering in his heart why he wanted to put a little bit of driftgrass in the innermost part.

Her eyes seemed to be holding a piece of grass in his hand, and Mo Qingqing pointed to the grass and said, "Master Murong, what kind of grass is that?" ”

Murong Mo also noticed: "This is Houttuynia cordata, Your Majesty, you ......"

"Houttuynia cordata?" Mo Qingqing looked at it herself, and it seemed that it was indeed Houttuynia cordata.

She unconsciously turned the bracelet made of sandalwood in her hand, her brain was spinning rapidly, with a streamweed in her mouth and a houttuynia in her hand. Maybe...... It doesn't make sense at all?

But there's no Houttuynia cordata around here.

Murong Mo squatted on the ground and looked up to see the bracelet in Mo Qingqing's hand, and asked casually, "Your Majesty, when did you bring your bracelet?" ”

After all, Mo Qingqing is a girl in her early twenties (in fact, her real age is eighteen), and her love for beauty is shared by everyone, she rolled up her sleeves a little and said, "This is given by Mrs. Liu, take a good look." ”

Murong Mo snorted, unceremoniously took off the bracelet from her hand and said, "It's really good-looking, if the emperor doesn't send Weichen directly, Weichen also thinks it's very good-looking, Fangzheng Weichen will go to Cangzhou tomorrow." ”

Mo Qingqing: "......" It was the first time she saw Murong Mo who was so unreasonable and domineering, even if he was handsome, he couldn't mess around.

So Mo Qingqing stared at him and dragged away her bracelet like this, and his expression dragged without friends, Mo Qingqing felt that he was a little tired as an emperor.

"Murong Aiqing will give it to you if she likes it." What else can Mo Qingqing say now? "You're going to Cangzhou tomorrow."

"Yes." Murong Mo secretly inserted the needle into the bracelet, and when he pulled it out, the silver needle was black and shiny.

How much poison is in this bracelet to make it look like this? Murong Mo put this thing in his sleeve.

"It's nothing, Weichen retired first." Murong Mo said that he had to go back and sort out the things he would bring tomorrow.

"Yes." Mo Qingqing felt a little dizzy, and also wanted to go back to the dormitory to rest.

After not taking a few steps, he was dizzy, and he didn't know when a few brilliant sparks appeared in front of him, and he fell to the ground with a thud and lost consciousness.

She felt so uncomfortable.

Murong Mo heard the loud noise behind him, and saw that Dao Mo Qingqing was already lying on the ground, holding a handful of soil in his hand.

"Your Majesty." He frowned, and he almost knew something in his heart.

He picked up Mo Qingqing, he originally thought that the person in his arms would have more than one hundred and forty pounds, but he felt that his hands were fluttering, he completely thought too much, how could Mo Qingqing have more than a hundred? She only weighs more than ninety pounds.

The person on his hand didn't expect it to be so thin, and it looked like it was all supported by clothes.

He sent her back to the dormitory, and Qiu Yue was a little uneasy when she saw the emperor being held, what was going on? Her mind has been swiped by Murong Mo's three words, but Murong Mo gave her a look that killed you by talking, which made Qiu Yue swallow a mouthful of saliva.

To be continued.........

(This one is a little shorter because this one is written now, Sandalwood is busy, thank you for your understanding.) ）