"Gu poison?"

Zhou Jin is well-read and knowledgeable, and he is only limited to hearing about Gu, he has never seen it in person, and he doesn't know how to detoxify.

"You know it, can you dissolve it?"

The people in the second place frowned and shook their heads: "The subordinates are incompetent, there is no cure for Gu poison, and what kind of Gu is planted and how to resolve it, only the person who has the Gu knows it." ”

The person who fell under the Gu, now it seems that Concubine Rong is the most likely. But since she was determined to kill Xie Yiying three times and twice, how could she be willing to hand over the life-saving method at this time.

"How long does the princess have left?" Zhou Jin said calmly, even coldly, so he did not shy away from thanking Yiying, which made the people in the two places a little worried that it was too straightforward.

"According to the pulse, it won't last for two days."

"Okay, you try your best to heal the imperial concubine in the past two days." He shook Xie Yiying's hand and looked at the increasingly weak person, "Don't worry, within two days, I will find a way to solve the Gu." ”

"Well," Xie Yiying really didn't have the strength, but he still smiled at people, "Don't be too reluctant." ”

After saying that, Xu Danwei had sent the guest back. It's just that his eyes are red, and it looks like he has cried outside the house: "How? ”

Zhou Jin knew her relationship with Xie Yiying, and did not hide it from her: "It's Gu poison." ”

"Gu Poison ......" Xu Danwei frowned, "Is it Concubine Rong?" ”

"How do you know?"

Xu Danwei looked back at the paper that had been soaked in ink in the shallow bowl, "Yiying came to me today, it was because she saw a forest in Concubine Rong's palace, she noticed that the pattern was different, and after comparing the picture with me, I saw that it was two formations, this formation is not known to ordinary women like Concubine Rong, it is full of mystery and weirdness, and now there is something poisonous, the two are harmonious, more like her handwriting." It's just that how did she understand these strange techniques, and if she did it, how could she detoxify? ”

Zhou Jin connected some clues with each other and thought for a moment, then nodded to the person: "Leave it to me." ”

Xu Danwei glanced at the bed worriedly, turned sideways to the other side, and asked him in a low voice, "How long can she last?" ”

"Two days at most."

Two days later, there was no medical treatment.

"I'll ask my master, he should know this, Concubine Rong, you start, let's go our separate ways."

Xu Danwei's master Zhou Jin also knew that he was a powerful person, but he was thousands of miles away, and he couldn't quench his thirst from far away, and when he found the old gentleman, Xie Yiying had already buried him in the soil.

Xu Danwei saw his concern, raised her eyebrows slightly, and reluctantly smiled at him: "I have my own method." ”

Since she returned to the capital, she has never contacted her master, and she has her own concerns, and this time she is willing to seek her master's help for Xie Yiying, which is a desperate move.

Before Zhou Jin took Xie Yiying back, Xu Danwei held Xie Yiying's hand and smiled at her: "Prick your finger to take two drops of blood, are you afraid of pain?" ”

Xie Yiying didn't have any strength on his body, he only leaned lazily on Zhou Jin's arms, but he also raised his eyebrows at people, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Oh, you are so beautiful, I will give you my life." ”

At this moment, Xu Danwei, who was attacking, felt a pain in her heart, but she didn't dare to show such a look in front of people, she only lowered her head and pierced the needle into the person's index finger, while holding the blood in a glass bottle, "Don't talk nonsense, who wants your life, didn't you say that when the two of us become old aunts, we will go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers together." ”

"Yes, yes, since I promised you, you can rest assured." Xie Yiying watched the needle pierce into his finger and blood gushed out, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, and he felt ominous in his heart.

Seeing that the blood had been taken, Zhou Jin put her index finger in her mouth and sucked it: "Let's go home." ”

"Okay."

At the same time, Zhou Zhao, who returned to his house after handling government affairs, dismissed the servants who were waiting, leaving only himself in the house, and after seeing that everyone had retreated, he carefully closed the doors and windows.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound outside the house, and he took off his robe.

The moon-white undershirt inside was already faintly dripping with blood. Then take off the underwear, and the upper body of the **** is tied with layers of gauze. And all the gauze was already soaked with blood, and after a day, the dried blood scab stuck the gauze to the skin.

Zhou Zhao gritted his teeth and tore off the gauze layer by layer, and on his sturdy body, there were one wound after another that was deep and bone-seeing, and the unhealed wounds were torn open and bleeding again.

Moistened the handkerchief, cleaned the wound, and then pulled out the gold sore medicine from the drawer, and every time he applied it, he snorted in pain. By the time the last application was finished, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Pampered since childhood, this time it seems to be the most serious injury. He tossed the gold sore medicine aside, thinking about it and couldn't help but sneer.

In the middle of the night, in the Fangzhi Palace, which had already quieted down, there was a person who avoided everyone's detection, and walked in as if no one was there.

The flowers that bloomed at night were scented like no one was around, his white robe dragged on the ground, the floor of the house in this palace was carved from jade, it was warmer in winter and cooler in summer, and the red tulle was gently fluttered by the wind carried by those who walked by. Each of those veils was worth a hundred taels of gold, and they were placed here, but they were only used as a barrier separating the inner and outer houses, and they were used for a few feet, without sparing.

The mistress of the palace, who was supposed to sleep, was sitting in front of the dressing mirror at the moment and drawing her eyebrows in the mirror, and after hearing the footsteps keenly, she immediately put down the thing in her hand, ran towards the person, and then threw herself into his arms at once.

"You're finally willing to come and see me." Concubine Rong rarely shows this kind of demeanor of her little daughter's family, and she uses it at the moment, but she doesn't realize the peace at all. She's still young, and she's so pretty, anyway.

Ge Heng stroked her soft hair one by one: "What, do you miss me?" ”

"Yes," Concubine Rong glanced at him coquettishly, "It's been so long, why didn't you come to me, don't you want me?" ”

She has always been low and small in front of him, pretending to be a child, not as charming as in front of others.

Those innate or acquired skills, she put them away in front of Ge Heng.

Because the mind knows useless.

Ge Heng's eyes saw through the disguise.

"Who came to you last night?" Ge Heng looked down at her, their eyes were facing each other, and neither of them was wavering.

"You changed the layout of the forest, why don't you tell me?" Concubine Rong didn't answer his question.

Ge Heng didn't need her to answer, he only nodded, then took a step across and walked away from the person, "It's Zhou Zhao." ”

He's always like this, asking you a question, but he can answer it himself, I don't know if he already knows the answer to the question, or if he judges from your reaction when you dodge his question.

Concubine Rong does not admit it, nor does she deny it. Ge Heng never guessed the wrong thing.

She tilted her head to watch him walk away from her, and stroked her slightly convex lower abdomen with one hand: "Who is the Ye family in Jiangnan?" (To be continued.) )