Qingwei sent Lan Junyao into the boudoir, took a pillow and put it behind her, and then lowered her body in front of Lan Junyao, and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, "Miss, bear with me, Lang Zhong will be here soon." Qingwei looked at the tooth marks on the young lady's lips, and her eyes turned red.

Lan Junyao beckoned, summoned Qingwei to her side, and said, "I'm fine, you go and guard the door, don't let anyone disturb you, I'll just rest." The sharp pain was not fake, until this moment, the lower abdomen still hurt badly.

Sent Qingwei to guard outside the door, Lan Junyao cut his pulse with one hand, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, the qi and blood in the meridians were stagnant, and there was a faint feeling of pain in the lower abdomen, just because of the arrival of the moon letter. Thinking that it was because he had been in the pharmacy for a long time in the past few days, and he had a lot of contact with those cold herbs, Lan Junyao sat on the bed with her body hunched over, and only after a while did she feel better.

Mo Shi only thought that Miss Lan was looking for a way to get out, but he didn't know that it was his daughter's body. When he fell in front of Lan Junyao, he saw cold sweat on her forehead, and the pain was real, he didn't know how to speak.

"When something happens, I say, 'My body is all right.' Thinking of Mo Shi's stop, Lan Junyao spoke.

The master had just left a cup of tea, and the little mouse fell down with a convulsion, looking the same as the previous ones. Mo Shi was originally dissatisfied with Lan Junyao's decision to send him out, so he stayed in the medicine room.

Who expected that the little mouse that was originally pulling crumbs in the cage suddenly became like that, it was on all fours, foaming at the mouth constantly, and when Mo Shi jumped down from the beam to look, the body of the mouse had become stiff.

Mo Shi knew the inside story, and he was afraid that he would delay his efforts, so the master gave the antidote to Mrs. Lan to take. Fortunately, he arrived just in time and stopped the master before he could do it.

Lan Junyao spread out her palms, and the powder of the medicine mixed with sweat stuck to her hands, as ugly as a scab. Thinking of her mother's condition, she actually laughed out loud for a while, in vain she had learned all these years of kung fu with her master, and she couldn't even crack a little drunk red dust.

Mo Shi looked up when he heard the sound, and he frowned as the tears disappeared from Miss Lan's hair on her temples. Looking at her appearance, Mo Shizhi felt as uncomfortable as if he was blocked.

"Ah Shi, do you think I'm particularly useless, I can't even save my mother. Lan Junyao's knees were together, her chin resting on her knees, as if she was asking Mo Shi a question, and she seemed to be muttering to herself.

Mo Shi is not good at words, and he doesn't know how to answer Miss Lan here. He can understand Miss Lan's pain, when the rogues were rampant, most of the people in the village were killed, and even his father and mother were cut in half by the rogues in order to protect him. To this day, he can't forget that his mother is desperately pestering the rogue, just to buy him a little time to escape.

"Master, the Eighth Emperor sent someone to explore the movement after the library pavilion, I'm afraid that there will be news in the next two days. It's not that Madame is completely unsaved, but the master has to find a way to control the spread of the drunken red dust first. Mo Shi looked at her red eyes and said the only useful words he could think of, but at this time, this hope seemed much slimmer.

"Ah Shi, you go down, I want to be alone for a while. Lan Junyao didn't want people to see her fragile appearance, she turned around and lay down on the bed and clothes.

Mo Shi looked at Miss Lan's trembling shoulders, turned around and left the room without saying a word. The sound of the windows opening and closing sounded in the room, but it was a sound he had deliberately made.

Tears soaked the embroidered pillow, and Lan Junyao bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from making a sound. After a while, blood was oozing from her lips, but she still didn't know it.

Her mother's appearance today made her heart cold, she was afraid, afraid that the poison of drunken red dust would penetrate deep into the bone marrow, so that even the Daluo Immortal would not be able to save her mother, and what was the use of dispensing the antidote.

The last time she saw her mother, it was only five days. But for the sake of taking blood, the mother never asked her what she was going to do, and she should know in her heart that her daughter must have done all this for herself.

In the past, as long as she frowned, her mother was very distressed, and today's indifferent mother made her strange. She wore the precious jewelry she had always disliked, and wore heavy makeup on her face.

Thinking of this, Lan Junyao forced her tears back into her eyes, she arranged for Qingwei to stare at her mother's place in the past two days, why didn't she repay herself for the change in her mother's mother?

Lan Junyao straightened up from the bed, and when all the tears on her face disappeared, she called Qingwei in.

"Kneel!" Lan Junyao had a stern look on her face, if Qingwei had told her mother a few days earlier, she would not have become what she is today.

Qingwei bowed her head and knelt down in front of the bed, Miss must be angry with her for the sake of her wife, Qingwei thought so. A few days ago, after Mrs. Beat appeared unusual, Miss sent her to guard outside Madame's yard, in order not to let Madame find out, she didn't dare to get too close, and she could only watch from a distance outside Madame's yard every day.

She once saw that after the prime minister returned home, his wife rested in the courtyard with him. Xiangye was resting in the inner courtyard, and his wife was standing behind him, Qianqiansu's hand was gently pinched on his shoulder, and Qingwei did not doubt that he had it.

She was very concerned about Miss in her heart, for fear that others would not be able to take care of Miss without her. Madame has only been walking around the yard more diligently these days, and her clothes are much brighter than before, and what woman does not love beauty is because she has not seen Madame's strangeness.

Yesterday she took the lady's clothes and went to wash them, and when she passed through the firewood room, she could faintly hear the sound of crying coming from inside, and before she could get closer, she was pulled aside by the maidservant who also passed by. After asking carefully, I found out that it was this little girl who did something wrong and was punished by her wife.

The maid who talked to her looked at her with envy, and asked her to ask Miss if she could be transferred to serve by Miss's side. Qingwei was puzzled, why did she want to go to Miss's side?

She asked carefully and learned that Madame's temperament had changed greatly in the past few days, and a maid had been executed for carelessness, and the maids who had served by Madame's side in the past were frightened one by one, for fear that this bad luck would befall her one day.

Qingwei listened to her heart tightened, she was going to tell Miss about this last night, but Miss entered the pharmacy as soon as she came back, she just wanted to talk to Miss today, but Miss saw it with her own eyes today.

"It's Qingwei's fault, please punish Miss. If Qingwei had told Miss about the changes in his wife earlier, there would have been no today. Qingwei kowtowed respectfully to Lan Junyao, it was she who betrayed Miss's trust.

"Tell me the details of these days. Although Qingwei was at fault, this was not the time to punish her, Lan Junyao's mind calmed down, looking at Qingwei's thin figure, the sternness on her face gradually disappeared.

Qingwei told the young lady what she had heard from the maidservant in the past few days and what she had seen. The coolness seeped into her body through her knees, and before she finished speaking, her body shook and was about to fall to the side.

Lan Junyao didn't care about digesting the information Qingwei said, so she pulled her up from the ground and leaned on the stool beside her. She originally intended to ask her to kneel for a while, which could be regarded as a small punishment and a big commandment. Who knew that in the past few days, Qingwei watched her busy night and night, and she couldn't sleep alone, she read the codex in the room, and Qingwei lit the lamp and guarded her outside the window and door.

Lan Junyao didn't know all this, and when she caught Qingwei's hand, she found that the clothes that were originally suitable had become a little fat, and the bones on her hands were slightly protruding, and she had become so thin.

happened to call Lang Zhong from the maid, Lan Junyao instructed Lang Zhong to check Qingwei's pulse first, and learned that she was just too tired, and she would be fine after a few days of recuperation, and her heart was put back in her heart.

ordered a few maids to send Qingwei away, and no one was left in Lan Junyao's room. She took a sip of the tea that had lost its heat, the coolness soaked into her heart and spleen, and her mind cleared up a little.

Thinking of her mother's situation today, Lan Junyao's eyebrows arched a hill, and it was recorded in the codex that the emperor ordered someone to mix this drunken red dust, just to make the queen change her mind, how could he hurt her. My mother's symptoms today are different from those recorded in the codex, and whether the preparation of the antidote also needs to be changed.

After thinking about it, Lan Junyao decided to go back to the palace to explore it in person. Although Ling Qixuan had instructed her when she was leaving, she should not risk her life to break into the library pavilion. It's just that I have to wait for news from the dark guard, and I don't know when I have to wait. The mother's situation cannot be delayed for a moment, and she must go through it herself.

If she could know what herbs the emperor used for this poison, she would be able to find a way to deal with it. It's just that Mo Shi is by his side, and I'm afraid I'm going to stop her. She had only deceived him a few days ago, and this time she would make excuses, but she was afraid that he would not be so easily fooled, Lan Junyao suddenly felt a headache.

After thinking about it and finding a solution, Lan Junyao decided to tell the truth, whether he agreed or not, he would have to go on a trip in person. Thinking of this, Lan Junyao put two fingers to her mouth, the whistle fell, and Mo Shi also arrived in the room.

After listening to Lan Junyao's words, Mo was silent for a while, the master had an explanation before leaving, and he must not let Miss Lan be in danger, if she has a little loss, he does not have to live in this world.

Seeing that Miss Lan was so determined, Mo Shi knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, it would be useless. The only way to do this is to make the brothers in the palace find a gap, and he accompanies Miss Lan to go through it personally, so that if something really happens, he can protect her.

"If the master decides, take me with you. "This is the final limit of Mo Shi, if Miss Lan really disagrees, he will fight to the death, and he will not let her enter the palace.

"Good. Facing his eyes, Lan Junyao replied.