Chapter 33: Strange Poison
"You killed two innocent children!" Ji Yuluo suddenly made a move, grabbed Yun Ziwen's neck with two fingers, and pushed him against the wall of the car.
Now, as long as she exerts her strength, a generation of legendary musicians will be out of the sky. And she's not trying to avenge anyone. The anger is only because it is two lovely children who have died.
"The princess is not like that...... Jiang Ruxue seemed to be frightened, her body trembled violently, and her two hands tightly grasped Ji Yuluo's hand that was clamping Yun Ziwen's neck.
Looking at Jiang Ruxue's eyes full of horror, Ji Yuluo's hand subconsciously reduced some strength. But it's still a gloomy face.
The child is innocent. She can't forgive Yun Ziwen.
Did you do it wrong this time? She asked herself in her heart.
This is the first time she has been in charge since leaving the Lotus Garden, but she is in such a chaotic mood.
Yun Ziwen took a sharp breath, and his voice became heavier, "Princess! Later, I quietly examined the bodies of the little prince and the little princess. They didn't fall into the water and die, they didn't die of fever. Instead, he was poisoned by a blood sunflower. Even if I wasn't murderous at the time. Save the little prince and the little princess in time. But even if they were hit by the poisonous immortals, they couldn't save them. ”
"Blood Sunflower!" Ji Yuluo's heart was shocked. Moonlit nights are good at using poison. He once said that in addition to the blood silkworm poison of her silver needle, there is also a poison called blood sunflower.
Blood sunflower poison is the same as blood silkworm poison, colorless and tasteless, and there is no abnormality in the middle. The two strange poisons also only need to melt blood to walk the meridians. It's just that the difference between blood sunflower poison and blood silkworm poison is one hot and one cold. Hitting a blood sunflower is like being thrown into a volcanic hell, but being hit by blood silkworm poison is like falling into an iceberg hell. Can Yun Ziwen's one-sided words solve his suspicion?
"Times have changed. Now that the bodies of the little prince and the little princess are gone, you can only say so. ”
Jiang Ruxue burst into tears, "Princess! Arwen is really not a murderer. I swear by the child in my womb. ”
"That's a kind of poison that is only found in the Southern Wilderness! It's a strange poison! Yun Ziwen said with difficulty, "I think about it." When the little prince fell into the water, I had tears in my eyes, and I was sad in my heart, but I didn't see the specific situation by the pool. As for the death of the little princess. I think someone may have sneaked into His Highness's hand while we were arguing with Madame Jiang. ”
This is a reasonable analysis. There is no choice, Ji Yuluo can only believe in Yun Ziwen, and she is also willing to believe in Yun Ziwen, because Jiang Ruxue even uses the child in her womb to swear. Slowly let go of his hand, "Xiao Gui was not there when the little princess had an accident?" Maybe it once appeared? ”
Yun Ziwen took a sharp breath, covered his neck and said, "No! I'm sure Katsura wasn't there. After the accident, I saw that your nurse was among the palace people. I heard that Grandma Zhang sent the queen mother's reward clothes to the little princess. ”
It seems that Xiao Gui is not a murderer, Yun Ziwen is not a murderer, and the murderer is someone else. And this person is very likely to be the mysterious man who instructed Yun Ziwen.
The mysterious man understands the grievances between Madame Xiahou and Madame Jiang. Yun Ziwen has become a pawn in this huge conspiracy. Thinking of this, Ji Yuluo suddenly remembered a meaningful conversation with Tianlou in the cemetery.
At that time, he said that she was destined to be a dead child as soon as she returned to the palace, and she said unswervingly: In my heart, staying with the person I love for a lifetime is the greatest luxury. The rest is none of my business. Besides, I am a dead son, or not. What's the matter with you?
Thinking of what Tianlou said at this moment, Ji Yuluo's heart was another way.
Now the question is who is the mysterious man?
"That mysterious man has called you several times, and you don't know what his identity is?"
Yun Ziwen stretched out his hand to take Jiang Ruxue into his arms, "He hasn't shown up since then." Each time, the message was sent with a slip of paper. Wrapped in a small pebble and hammered into the house. ”
Ji Yuluo's hands tightened inwardly, and her fingers pinched her palms deeply, "The little princess is dead, so Mrs. Jiang didn't suspect you?" ”
Yun Ziwen smiled faintly, "My incense is to make people enter the dream realm." Dreams are different, there are good and bad, beautiful and terrifying. When Madame Jiang woke up, she rushed to the dormitory like crazy, and I thought that she must have dreamed of something terrible in her dreams. Maybe someone came to her daughter for her life! ”
Ji Yuluo's heart rippled again, "Hypnosis!" Could it be that Mrs. Jiang dreamed of the little prince?"
Yun Ziwen only smiled and did not answer.
Instructed Yun Ziwen to attack the little prince, which may be the reason why Mrs. Jiang was uneasy. And Ji Yuluo suddenly remembered the terrible nightmare she had that was beheaded.
Soaked in blood, it was split in two. I don't feel pain, but my heart is broken.
If she hadn't had this nightmare at Ewha Temple, she would have almost thought that Yun Ziwen had also hypnotized her.
"The subtext is true!" Yun Ziwen was afraid that Ji Yuluo would not believe it, so he reiterated.
Since Yun Ziwen was not the murderer of the two children, Ji Yuluo had a clear heart, and she said: "I will drive everyone to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Hurry away. ”
"If you have something, you can go to Chen Ji's coffin shop!" Yun Ziwen nodded. Tighten the arms that hugged Jiang Ruxue.
The car turned a corner, and after more than ten meters, there was the sound of horses' hooves behind it. Ji Yuluo, who was in a very bad mood, lifted the window curtain and looked, but it was Ma Rufeng who rode a horse to catch up. He turned to her and said, "The princess can't travel without a guard. When the lowly job is encountered, he will escort the princess for a ride. ”
The Prime Minister's Mansion is not far from the Imperial Palace, but it is only about an hour. Ji Yuluo immediately realized that Ma Rufeng was not worried about those forbidden troops. His heart was moved, and he smiled gratefully at Ma Rufeng.
The Prime Minister's Mansion soon arrived, and the two guards standing on both sides of the majestic mansion gate saw that it was an car, and immediately ran down to greet each other. Then, one person ran in to report.
Ma Rufeng saw that Ji Yuluo had arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion safely, greeted her and rode back.
The old man who was guarding the door in the Prime Minister's Mansion even beckoned the coachman in. This is exactly what Ji Yuluo wanted.
The breeze is gentle, and the darkness is surrounded by pleasing greenery.
Bypassing the huge white jade tiger screen, walking the flower-scented path over the mysterious area of Jiang Xiang's daytime office, entering the second gate, and coming to the backyard, the old housekeeper who received the report and Liu Lingyun, the captain of the middle base and the commander of the Xiangfu Nursing Hospital, and two subordinates and two nursing homes.
The old butler greeted with sincere fear, "Why don't you let someone know when the princess comes back?" The lady, the lord and the eldest young master are not in the house. ”
Ji Yuluo stopped her steps and looked at the old housekeeper in confusion.
After a big gift, the old housekeeper said, "The master has not come back from the palace." I heard that the old lady of the Taiwei Mansion was sick, and the lady went out to visit temporarily. The eldest young master may still be in the Lieutenant's Mansion. Looking at this hour, the eldest young master should turn around soon. ”
Ji Yuluo's eyes motioned for Xiao Zhao to give the snacks to the old housekeeper, "I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring anything." ”
The old butler took it, and the substitute thanked him again and again.