"This snack is Miao Jiang's poison!"

"Miao Jiang?" Xie Fuyao's pupils contracted, and he looked at the broken piece of snack in disbelief.

"That's right, that's why I asked Miss Xie just now where this piece of dim sum came from. ”

Looking at Xie Fuyao's skeptical gaze, Qiao Shi Niang nodded affirmatively.

No wonder even Mr. Huang and Ziyun couldn't see anything unusual about this snack, it turned out that this poison did not come from the Central Plains.

Wei Jingyao frowned, put down the tea cup in his hand, "Miao Jiang, this is not ......"

"That's right, it's my hometown," but the poison in front of him is a parallel import. Qiao Shi Niang did not deny it, but said it generously.

"How can I say this, it is difficult to do it, this poison is not authentic. Wei Jingyao's fingers were pressed to his mouth, and his eyes were tilted as if he was thinking about something.

"This poison is called butterfly blood staining, and it is one of the top ten poisons in our Miao Jiang, and people who are poisoned by this poison will be extremely painful, but the maker of this bottle of poison is not proficient, so this picture is not so lethal. ”

Qiao Shi Niang put down the silver hairpin in her hand, and picked up the fan again and played with it in her hand.

"The smell of poison in the air is heavier, it is easy to be detected, and it cannot be well hidden, so I say that this poison is a bottle of parallel goods. ”

Xie Fuyao was a little uneasy, she didn't know whether the person she suspected was or not.

I only heard that Wu Shan was from Jiangnan, but there was no indication that she was born in southern Xinjiang.

Could it be that the poison in it was not given by her, Xie Fuyao was a little suspicious, did someone take advantage of her?

Wei Jingyao looked at Xie Fuyao's constantly flowing eyebrows, and knew that she was caught in her own thoughts.

"Is this poison so magical, and what will happen if you get hit by it?" Wei Jingyao asked curiously.

He wanted to know if those people wanted to kill Xie Fuyao or if they wanted to control her.

"Butterfly blood staining is made of hundreds of poisonous butterflies, after 7749 days of quenching, the butterfly has no blood, but when it is refined, the drug as a whole shows the same color as blood red, so it has this good-sounding, but cruel name. ”

Qiao Shi Niang spoke very slowly, as if she was telling a story.

"Once poisoned, the patient will be as weak as a butterfly, lingering on the hospital bed all day long, coughing up blood, and making the patient as fragile as a butterfly.

When Qiao Shi Niang said this, Xie Fuyao suddenly raised his head, and his rapidly shrinking eyes were stained with a layer of surprise, fear, and disbelief.

The memories of his childhood were like an open valve, and they surged into Xie Fuyao's mind.

The handkerchief, as white as snow, was stained red with blood, the coughing sound continued for days, and Hua Jinsu's weak expression lying on the side of the bed.

At that time, Xie Fuyao didn't know what illness was and what death was, looking at the residual trace of red at the corner of Hua Jinsu's mouth, Xie Fuyao only felt extra dazzling.

I wanted to reach out and wipe it off, but the red color became more and more, and under the violent cough, a warm liquid sprayed on Xie Fuyao's immature hand.

Hua Jinsu covered his handkerchief to his mouth, but with his other hand, he summoned the maid and carried Xie Fuyao away from this place.

The scenery in front of him gradually blurred, only the red patch kept magnifying, slowly devouring Hua Jinsu's body.

Hua Jinsu didn't survive that night, her already weak body became even weaker, and her violent cough made her tremble, and her pale face was bloodless.

In the end, even the right hand that grabbed Xie Fuyao quietly fell, and the person on the bed had no sound, no longer coughing for a long time day and night.

But she never woke up, and at that moment, Xie Fuyao never had a mother.

"Under normal circumstances, after being poisoned by this kind of poison, you will definitely cough up blood and die within three days, but the effect of this bottle of poison is seriously reduced, and it should not be so easy to cause death, but even if it prolongs the life of the poisoned person, it is just boundless pain. ”

The long nails were embedded in the flesh, but Xie Fuyao didn't feel the slightest pain.

For so many years, she always thought that her mother was sick and died, but she didn't expect that she was persecuted by others.

I don't know how my father and aunt will feel when they know about this, and whether they hate it as much as they do.

hates his own incompetence, has been deceived for so many years before he realizes the truth, and hates the ferocity of the poisoner even more.

My mother has no quarrel with the world all her life and treats people gently, but in the end she ended up like this, which is really sad and lamentable.

"Miss Xie?"

Xie Fuyao felt the gentleness on his arm, and then he slowly came back to his senses, turned his head, and looked at the man sitting next to him.

The long and thick eyelashes are gently flapping like butterflies, and the eyes that are as deep as a pool of water are smeared with a faint layer of worry.

"I'm fine. ”

Xie Fuyao sighed lightly, these three words were like a breeze, blowing away the dark clouds that had accumulated in his heart.

"Miss Xie has such a big reaction, presumably this poison is related to your loved ones, if there is anything that this king can help, Miss Xie will never refuse. ”

Seeing Xie Fuyao's appearance at this time, Wei Jingyao felt that his heart seemed to have fallen into the endless sea water.

The waves of the storm beat and ravaged their hearts back and forth, and then fell the cold and hard rock.

"This is my family matter, so I won't bother the prince, dare to ask Shi Niang, is this poison only made by the people of Miao Jiang, and can other people get the method of making poison?"

Xie Fuyan's eyes were like torches, looking at the pretty ten girls in front of him.

"Impossible, this poison can only be cured by the people of Miao Jiang, and the butterflies used can only survive in Miao Jiang, saying that if he is taken to Miao Jiang, he will die within a day. Qiao Shi Niang directly denied.

"To make this poison, you have to live butterflies, so even if outsiders learn how to make it, there is no way to make it, and of course, the most important point. ”

The pair of drunken eyes were dyed with a layer of bottomless sadness, and there was a little hatred and helplessness in that sadness, Qiao Shi Niang had never been so out of shape in front of others.

"Miao Jiang's poison art has never been passed on, for so many years, people who study based on Miao Jiang often return in vain, and it is precisely because of this that our Miao Jiang Yougu clan was tragically wiped out, but even so, they can't get what they want. ”

Soon, she took back all those emotions little by little, and returned to her old smile, so fast that people almost thought that it was an illusion for a moment.

The word "annihilation" is an understatement, but how heavy the truth is, only Qiao Shi Niang knows that if it weren't for Wei Jingyao's help, Qiao Shi Niang would have turned into a piece of loess and slept underground.