Chapter 22: Soul Winning in the West
"That...... Sunny and he. Poisoned, can you ......" Gu Xiaoman hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.
Mo Qing lit a pillar of medicine and smoked it at the acupuncture point where she was pierced by silver needles, and her eyelids raised to glance at her.
"I can't."
“.........”
He refused so simply.
"People are regents, relatives of the emperor, not to mention poisoning, even if it is a stroke, there is a doctor in the house, there is a royal doctor in the palace, who you want to treat, no matter how you turn to worry about it....."
“。。。。”
Sure enough, it was Hua Hong who spoke the hardest, but the most poisonous one must be Mo Qing, who had a stroke.
Gu Xiaoman laughed twice: "But ..... Those people don't know you about the Western Desert..."
Mo Qing's hand paused, and he raised his head: "What does this have to do with the West Desert?" ”
Gu Xiaoman told the previous situation.
Mo Qing put down the medicine pillar and slowly pulled out the silver needles on her shoulders one by one: "Do you think.... These two assassins were sent from the Western Desert? ”
Gu Xiaoman: "I'm not sure, but it definitely has something to do with the west." ”
Mo Qing thought for a while, turned around and walked to the desk not far away, and when he came back, he had more square handkerchiefs in his hand, and there were two small things on it, smaller than the palm of his hand, roughly round, but if he looked closely, the corners were a circle of sharp gears, and the material seemed to be iron, but when the raised place in the piece was blood-red, I couldn't see what the material was, and the red circle was a hollow graphic, and the top and bottom of the graphic were layered with a sharp meniscus blade buckled inward.
Gu Xiaoman asked, "What is this?" ”
"The culprit who made you lie here now, unable to move....."
".........." Gu Xiaoman pouted: "How can I not move...."
"Then you can try one....."
Forehead......
I remembered the sharp pain in my chest just now.
"Well, I do... You can't ..... moving"
Mo Qing sneered, lowered his head and pressed the raised part of the thing, the thing suddenly swished, and those flashing blades popped out at the edge, still spiraling up and down, like a deadly sun flower shining with silver light, and what was even more strange was that the heavy color bulge in it was even heavier.
Gu Xiaoman opened his mouth: "Wow, this thing even has a mechanism, is it exquisite?" But what's that slimy red liquid on top? ”
"Poison ....."
After Mo Qing finished speaking, the fingertips that still didn't change color touched it, and then rubbed his fingers and put them in his nose.
Gu Xiaoman thought: ".........."
Well, she is a doctor, and in the face of poison, she can be willful at will.
"It smells good, I guess... There are at least three kinds of poisonous flowers, well, I'll pay attention to it when I have time..."
Xu smelled enough, Mo Qing took out a brocade and wiped it, took out a porcelain bottle, poured out some powder from it and wiped it with both hands: "I have seen this thing in Loulan before, it is a hidden weapon carried by the guards of the Loulan royal family." ”
"The things of the royal guards of Loulan?" Gu Xiaoman frowned: "Then how could it be on that man in black, could it be that they are from Loulan?" ”
Mo Qing put the secret weapon back again: "Although Chu Luo is no longer involved in politics now, the queen is still afraid of him, if he marries Wei Ru, the daughter of the Great Commander of Wei, and marries the Wei family, the relationship between the Zhao family and Chu Luo will really jump to the surface, and Zhao Suqin will definitely not be able to tolerate him..."
Gu Xiaoman nodded: "If Daliang is an internal discord, other countries do have a chance to take advantage of it.... The plan is good, but I always feel..."She paused: "It's a little too simple......"
Who is Chu Luo, the iron-faced god of war on the battlefield, the ruthless regent in the court, since the turmoil twelve years ago, he suppressed everything by himself with his thunderous means at a young age, and he has been controlling the government until the year before last before officially returning the government to the little emperor, these years, he has not seen any scenes, the other party can guess with his toes, how can Chu Luo be at the mercy of this poison?
Mo Qing also agreed: "Indeed, and this kind of thing is not like what that King Loulan can do..."
At this time, Miao Miao walked in with the medicine, and Mo Qing took the medicine bowl: "Okay, let's drink the medicine first...."
Gu Xiaoman blinked: "Then Chu Luo's ...... there"
Mo Qing raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you say that you can survive the sunset after eating half an antidote, what are you anxious about..."
"......."
"No more verbose, I'll go back to sleep......"
"Don't don't, I'll drink ....... right away"