Hua Qingmo looked at Wenjing, her warm voice was like a breeze in spring, warm and soft, but anyone could hear the deep and biting ridicule in her words. Her smile was only on her lips, not in her eyes, and it was even more cold and elegant in her eyes.

If Hua Qingmo is questioning and coldly speaking, Wenjing will inevitably be able to make witty remarks and talk loudly. But she just opened her mouth very ordinarily, and her face and tone were the same as ordinary, which really made Wen Jing a little unsure of how to answer her.

When a woman cries unreasonably, you can use this as an excuse to speak coldly. But, she's laughing.

In the face of a woman who was just laughing and just talking in a normal way, what reason did he have to refute her words?

After being silent for a long time, Wen Jing smiled, the tenderness in the picturesque and warm eyebrows and eyes was still undiminished, he reached out to Mo Mo, and his fingers brushed Mo Mo's eyebrows.

"Qingmo, do you think that all the men in the world are Zixiao?" Wen Jing's warm voice revealed some deep meaning. "He's seen so much since he was a kid that he's never had any idea about men and women. I think you should know very well that if it weren't for the love poison incident, you and Zi Xiao would still be a nominal husband and wife, and it would be impossible for you to have this daughter. ”

"Yes, there are very few people like Zi Xiao. I didn't expect Chu Xuanxiao to be like Bai Zixiao, but ......" Hua Qingmo looked at the location of Yun Qianmeng's room, and her dark eyes were filled with extremely heavy haze. "Qianmeng is the same as me, our relationship can only accommodate two people. It has nothing to do with status, power, or anything. Chu Xuanxiao is the emperor, he can have three palaces and six courts, and countless women, this is the most common thing since ancient times. But when he spent the night in another woman's room, he had already betrayed the relationship between himself and Qianmeng, and when he was grinding with other women, he was destined to go against Qianmeng and go further and further. Moreover, there is a hatred and blood debt between these two people. ”

At this time, Hua Qingmo turned to look at Wenjing, and the smile on the corner of her lips was gentle and peaceful, like the spring water flowing into the sea, gentle and quiet. "Chu Xuanxiao gave her favor to make up for it, gave her status to make up for it, gave her rights to make up for it, and gave her wealth to make up for it, but he didn't give her a single-mindedness, and he didn't apologize to her, how long can they last with this weak relationship between the emperor and the queen?"

Wen Jing didn't want to interfere too much in the affairs of Chu Xuanxiao and Yun Qianmeng, but just looked at the relationship between the two as a bystander. Now, Hua Qingmo's words made him think about the relationship between the two.

However, thinking about the depths, Wen Jing felt that this was completely unintentional, anyway, there was a choice in front of Chu Xuanxiao later. At that time, it would be over, and there was really no need for him to spend his mind thinking about the two of them at this time.

"Qingmo, Xuan Xiao and Yun Qianmeng's affairs have nothing to do with you, and you don't need to spend too much time on this. I think you should know very well that the Eastern Customs is no longer something you can meddle in at this time. Wen Jing smiled gently, his smile was the same as at the beginning, as thin as mountains and flowing water, blue sky and white clouds.

However, Wen Jing's unintentional words reminded Hua Qingmo.

Situ Heng's men were secretly monitoring Xuanyuan Pavilion, and no one knew what it meant. But Chu Xuanxiao is not a mediocre person, and he must not be ignorant of this matter.

The commanders of both the Eastern Sheng and the Hua Dynasty gathered at the East Customs, and they all acted secretly and did not take the lead. Only they know what is going on.

Seeing that Hua Qingmo was silent, Wen Jing just looked at her gently, and did not speak to disturb her. At this time, Hua Qingmo, her eyebrows were slightly gray, and her long eyelashes fell a layer of heavy silhouette in her eyes, which made her pupils more and more black as ink, and the loneliness was far-reaching. The lips are slightly pursed, and the lip color looks slightly white at the moment, and there is a faint hint of purple in it.

Such a flower is like a crumbling flower in the wind and rain, and it seems that the flower will fall and die in a snap of a finger.

Wen Jing looked at the side for a moment, and then he reached out and attached it to Hua Qingmo's wrist.

"What do you do?" Hua Qingmo was startled by Wen Jing's movements, but seeing that he seemed to be giving himself a pulse, she didn't say anything more.

"It's nothing, I just think you seem to be dying just now, so I can't help but take a look at your pulse. However, your pulse is steady, your breath is smooth, and you are healthy. Wen Jing's hand moved away from Hua Qingmo's wrist, and then he seemed to remember something, and the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly became profound.

"I just cared about joking with you, and I forgot to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Hua Qingmo looked at Wenjing and asked softly.

"Yun Qianmeng's previous abnormality has something to do with herself, but the main reason is because she was poisoned." When Wen Jing said this, the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly overflowed like a flirtatious lake. "You should be familiar with this poison, you should have seen it when you were in Ghost Valley."

Wen Jing's words made Hua Qingmo stunned, not because Yun Qianmeng was poisoned, but because the poison came from the Ghost Valley. After a moment of slight silence, Hua Qingmo crossed Wenjing and walked towards Yun Qianmeng's room.

Standing in front of the door, Hua Qingmo didn't go in, but just quietly looked at the qi qi inside with her ability. At this time, Chu Xuanxiao was sitting on the edge of the couch, staring at Yun Qianmeng with extremely focused eyes. There was still no trace of worry on his expression, only boundless cold calm.

As for Yun Qianmeng, she looked much more stable at this moment than before, and her expression was not as painful as just now. It's just that there are tears left on her face.

From Wen Jing's tone just now, Hua Qingmo knew that Yun Qianmeng was fine, and now seeing Chu Xuanxiao's demeanor, she was even more sure that Yun Qianmeng was fine. It's just that, how could Yun Qianmeng be poisoned? And it's also a poison from the Ghost Valley.

"Wenjing, you didn't sue Chu Xuanxiao about this, right?" Hua Qingmo turned her head sideways and looked at the man walking towards her, the smile on her lips was calm.

From Wen Jing's tone just now, Hua Qingmo could be sure that although the poison in Yun Qianmeng came from the Ghost Valley, it had nothing to do with Wen Jing. However, such a thing seemed to him to be a pleasure, and he would definitely not give up this opportunity to enjoy it.

"Of course, Wenjing, I have never been a talkative person, so naturally I won't say anything at will, I just helped Yun Qianmeng detoxify it, and told him that Yun Qianmeng is just a depression in the five internal knots and an unstable relationship." When Wen Jing said this, he looked honest and kind. It's just that the smile in his eyes is still so profound and treacherous.

Wen Jing's words made Hua Qingmo smile, this person will calculate anyone for his own pleasure. Chu Xuanxiao has known him for so many years, if you really believe him, you will be stupid.

However, whether Chu Xuanxiao trusts Wenjing or not has nothing to do with her. She was just a little strange, why could Wen Jing find out that Yun Qianmeng was poisoned, but she couldn't?

After hesitating for a moment, Hua Qingmo looked at Wen Jing and said loudly: "Qingmo helped Qianmeng to cross the pulse before, but she didn't find out that she was poisoned, is it because the poison from the Ghost Valley can't be treated by ordinary methods?" ”

"The generation of pulse is closely related to the fluctuation of the heart pulse, the prosperity and decline of the heart qi, the passage of the pulse and the profit and loss of qi and blood. It's just that the poisons recorded in the Ghost Valley were all developed by my hands, and the ordinary method of the pulse is indeed impossible to diagnose and treat. Wen Jing said, raised his left hand, lifted his robe, and exposed his arm, his skin was white and snowy, and his skin was as bright as jade.

Immediately, Wen Jing's fingertips fell on the three acupuncture points on his arm, and his voice was still warm: "Although you have learned the Liuyun Needle, you have not penetrated into it, if you can integrate the Liuyun Needle and medical skills, you will definitely be able to diagnose and cure the poison from the Ghost Valley." However, if you want to integrate the work of not one day or two, you can seal these three acupuncture points at the beginning, so that it is easy to diagnose and treat. ”

"Well, Qingmo knows, thank you." Hearing this, Hua Qingmo immediately thanked Wen Jing seriously. Then, she looked sideways at Mo Mo, who was sleeping on top of her, and the smile on the corner of her lips became gentle: "Qing Mo took Mo Mo to rest and said goodbye." ”

Hua Qingmo walked to another room on the third floor, which had been cleaned up, and there was a cradle with a red sandalwood carved peony pattern next to the couch.

Walking to the cradle, Hua Qingmo helped Mo Mo take off her robe, and when she was about to put her in the cradle, Mo Mo suddenly cried.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qingmo heard Mo Mo's cry, and her face immediately became solemn. Mo Mo rarely cries, usually even if she falls, she doesn't cry, at most she just stands up and sprinkles the anger of the fall on Xiaoxiao's body. Therefore, seeing her crying at this time, Hua Qingmo became nervous.

"It hurts, mother, it hurts." Mo Mo grabbed Hua Qingmo's clothes, and her little face was full of pain. She looked at Hua Qingmo, her tearful eyes full of grievances. "Mother, it hurts, it hurts."

"It's okay, my mother will show you." Hua Qingmo's hand was attached to Mo Mo's wrist, wanting to call for her. It's just that now Mo Mo only cares about the pain in her body, and she can't let Hua Qingmo take her pulse well. In desperation, Hua Qingmo could only use the Liuyun Needle to make Mo Mo temporarily unconscious.

Despite this, Mo Mo in a coma, her face was still full of pain and grievances, and her slightly moving little hands looked at an indescribable pity.

Hua Qingmo quickly replaced Mo Mo's pulse and did not find anything wrong. Immediately, she thought of what Wen Jing had just said, and her fingers trembled a little and lifted Mo Mo's sleeve robe.

Looking at Mo Mo's small and delicate arms, Hua Qingmo couldn't bear to seal her acupoints. But seeing Mo Mo in such pain, she had to be ruthless.

"No matter what, my mother will definitely not let you have any trouble." Reaching out to wipe away the tears on Mo Mo's face, Hua Qingmo made a very solemn promise to Mo Mo. Immediately, she took out three Liuyun needles, and sealed the three acupuncture points on Mo Mo's arm with extremely gentle movements.

After that, Hua Qingmo checked the pulse of Mo Mo again, and the fluctuation of the pulse was very different from just now. Sure enough, as Wenjing said, Mo Mo was also poisoned, poisoned from the Ghost Valley.