Ou Zhengxue looked at him with a cold look suddenly, and she didn't bother to analyze why, because the word toxicity reminded her of the poisoning of the original owner. This person should still be in Xianyin Pavilion, if this person is not found out, I am afraid that he will still have trouble in the future.

So she didn't pay attention to this new strange reaction, but just turned around and asked, "What kind of poison did I get in that day?" ”

Duan Xin didn't expect her to ask this, and was stunned for a moment. Then he thought for a long time and said: "This poison is very strange, it is a kind of alien poisonous weed, my father once said that this poisonous weed is called the Seven Immortals, and when the amount of this grass is small, the sound is torn, like a ghost's cry." The amount is often unconscious, memory loss, and even ...... even died with a whimper. I asked some well-informed Hu merchants, and they said that it was a kind of grass that was commonly seen in Chang'an and was not included in the pharmacopoeia, which could detoxify. So I've been working on this for the last six months. ”

Ou Zhengxue thought to herself, this is good, it turns out, when the original owner is there, maybe this brain is not clear, and when he arrives, maybe, this brain has already been cleared. It's a hard life!!

Who hurt himself in the end, he didn't even have a memory in this Tang Dynasty, he didn't want to find out this guy, let out this breath, even if he didn't have a golden finger, a little memory was poisoned, he was really angry.

"I'm going to find out who poisoned him, and I need your help." Ou Zhengxue's tone was firm, her eyes were indifferent, and after saying this, she left directly.

"Ou Niangzi ......" looked at Ou Zhengxue this time, if it wasn't for his own medicine to cure her illness, he really doubted that the person in front of him was Ou Zhengxue.

When he returned to this Xianyin Pavilion, he called Qing'er and asked, "When I was sick, what strange things happened?" ”

"It's true, I remember that one night, Mrs. Xiao suddenly came, and she sang a sentence "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" with tears in her eyes" Qing'er cleared her throat and sang: "There is a beautiful lady in the boudoir-"

Ou Zhengxue: "This sentence alone? Doesn't sound like anything wrong, so why come in the middle of the night? ”

She just sang, and then-" Qing'er picked up the tea bowl on the table, learned from Xiao Song's appearance at that time, and sobbed: "Xue'er, do you remember the Shangyuan Festival, how happy we were that day, you drank a lot of wine......"

Qing'er said this, put down the tea bowl, and coaxed: "It's after this Shangyuan Festival, the next day, your voice will ...... It's all to blame that thirteen niang doesn't know how, that day desperately persuaded the lady to drink, I always thought it was the lady she secretly harmed. ”

"Oh, I don't get along with this thirteen niang on weekdays, but that day she suddenly enthusiastically persuaded me to drink, causing me to be greedy for a cup. Wake up the next day...... Looking at it this way, her suspicion is very small, do you think that if she wants to harm me, why should she be in front of so many people, and why should she persuade so many drinks, isn't this asking for trouble for herself? She also drank this wine, and drank a lot, she was fine, and when it came to wine, there should be no problem. After Ou Zhengxue finished speaking, Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and then she nodded.

Ou Zhengxue motioned for this Qing'er to continue, and Qing'er said: "Oh, I remembered, you were too uncomfortable that day, that Du Xiangru sister, bring you a bowl of hangover soup." ”

"Who made this soup?" Ou Zhengxue felt as if she had found a breakthrough.

"These hangover soups, what ginseng Yangrong soup, they are all made by Du Niangzi, I heard that her father is a doctor, but later encountered some accidents and was stabbed to death, she was sold to this Xianyin Pavilion, our Xianyin Pavilion, she knows a little medical skills and health preservation." Qing'er said.

"You go and invite this Du lady to come, saying that I want to thank her for these tonic soups when she is sick, and then go outside to order some good meals and buy some good wine. Invite her to the banquet in Jiaxin Building. Ou Zhengxue said with a smile, Qing'er grinned, knew her thoughts, and immediately ran away.

When he came back, he looked depressed, and said: "I just finished talking in the hall, this Jiang's mother came, saying that some distinguished guests are about to arrive soon, and I want you to practice singing behind closed doors, and call all ladies, don't disturb Ou Niangzi, and ask you not to go out again in the near future." Our small courtyard is locked. ”

Ou Zhengxue is full of black lines, but since he is a courtesan, of course he has to listen to Jiang's mother's words, so he can only put down this case first and practice singing obediently. The case is not in a hurry.

I was practicing singing that day, and I heard the door of the courtyard being slammed.

"Oh no, no, something's wrong!" A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl banged on the door hard, crying and screaming.

"What's the alarm?" Qing'er hurriedly greeted her, and the little girl hurriedly took the key to open the lock, crying and saying, "Let your Ou Niangzi go and see, my Du Niangzi fell off the cliff, and now she is ...... Woowoo...... I'm afraid it's not good. ”

Ou Zhengxue also heard it in the building, and was shocked, how could this happen? She walked out the door and said, "Where are the people, take me to see them." ”

"In the backyard firewood room." The little maid cried and cried, led the way in front of her head, and arrived at the door of the firewood house.

The other women in the Xianyin Pavilion also gathered around this firewood room, muttering, looking frightened, but they didn't dare to go in. The little maid pointed to the firewood room and cried, "I...... We...... The lady is inside. ”

Ou Zhengxue looked at her, turned around and approached the firewood room. There was some darkness in the firewood room, and Du Xiangru's body was on top of the firewood, and at this time, she saw an acquaintance - Duan Xin.

Duan Xin was squatting beside Du Xiangru.

Hearing someone walk in, he stood up and looked at Ou Zhengxue, his face was pale and a little weak: "An hour ago, he lost his breath, the scars on his face were scratches on the cliff wall, and his arms, legs, chest and back were all bruised by falls of different sizes, and the cause of death was a fall from a height, broken internal organs and bleeding, and he experienced bumps in the road and died of excessive bleeding." I'm not a god, I can't save the dead. ”

Ou Zhengxue stepped forward and took a closer look at the body of Du Xiangru, Du Xiangru was wearing a cherry pink dress, and there were scratches on her face and arms, which could be seen to be scratched when she fell off the cliff. There was blood on the side of his mouth, and his expression was painful and frightened.

Ou Zhengxue picked up Du Xiangru's clenched right hand into a fist and looked at it, Duan Xin also came over at this time, he helped Ou Zhengxue to pick up Du Xiangru's clenched right hand, there was some grass pulp in the right fingernail, and in the palm of the palm was a barely visible cyan silk thread. Ou Zhengxue frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

She took out a white silk silk from her bosom, carefully twisted the silk thread, and placed it in it.

She looked at Du Xiangru's left hand again, there were no blades of soil and grass in the nails of her left fingernails, but there were crimson blood marks and a little white debris. Ou Zhengxue's eyes darkened.

As soon as she flipped Du Xiangru's wrist, she found that a piece of the cherry pink cuff was missing. She carefully looked through Du Xiangru's whole body again, but other than that, there were only scratches on the clothes, but no other tears and chips.

"What do you see?" Ou Zhengxue glanced at Duan Xin, he lowered his head and frowned and examined the corpse, looking preoccupied.

"What did you see?" Duan Xin did not answer the rhetorical question.