It was a strange taste, his tongue could not taste it at all, as if his taste buds had been numb, and the medicine entered his throat, burning like fire, until it burned to his heart.

Xia Wenjin raised his eyebrows, and then said, "This is the last bowl of medicine!" ”

Huangfu Jingchen is a little unsatisfied, is this the last bowl? Does this mean that the comfortable days when he was recuperating from his injuries and she protected him were about to pass? In the future, there will be fewer opportunities to be alone like this?

Xia Wenjin asked him: "Are you going with me to Liangzhou to get the jade pendant, or give me an address, I'll go and get it and send it to you?" ”

Huangfu Jingchen said: "I'll go with you!" ”

Xia Wenjin glanced at him, then at him, and said with a smile: "Are you very sure you still have the life to go to Liangzhou?" You saw it with your own eyes, it's arsenic! ”

Huangfu Jingchen smiled, looking at Xia Wenjin's gaze was extremely gentle: "If you want to kill me, don't bother so much." That arsenic alone could have killed me ten times! If it takes so long to boil the medicine with that kind of energy, if it is just to make me die, where do you need to pay attention to the heat? Where should I pay attention to the order of medicinal materials? Even, where are the herbs needed? ”

His calm appearance and perceptive eyes made Xia Wenjin feel very bored.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Even if you are blessed, if it weren't for the fact that your injuries couldn't suppress the poison in your body, when the poison broke out, it would be difficult for the gods to be saved." Drink the bowl of medicine just now, and only then can you really get rid of the root of the disease. ”

She didn't say that ordinary poisons would be of little use to him in the future.

The prescriptions of the poison venerable, each of which has been handed down, is a peerless treasure, but it is also full of difficulties.

Huangfu Jingchen was a little surprised: "I'm poisoned?" But at that time, the dark weapons of those men in black did not hit me. There is no poison on their blades! ”

Xia Wenjin glanced at him: "That poison has been in your body for at least four months, and it is a chronic poison." Onset two years later. There is no salvation after the seizure! Think about how you were poisoned four months ago! ”

If it weren't for the discovery that there were still hidden toxins in his body, which were developing slowly, she wouldn't have bothered to do it.

Huangfu Jingchen's heart was shocked, four months ago, he was in the capital.

That was the time he lived in the capital for a month.

During that month, although he also entered the palace to participate in the banquet of the emperor's grandfather, he was in the post house most of the time.

Yes, and a banquet between cousins.

The uncles in the capital, only the first prince, the current King of Liang and the King of Fence, also had a banquet in the two mansions.

They are elders, and of course this banquet cannot be shirked.

Someone actually poisoned him at that time?

He was poisoned four months ago, and the poison occurred two years later, who is so vicious? Actually calculated him two years later?

The person who poisoned him was the one who sent the killer to kill him this time? It shouldn't be, if there is such a first move, why send someone to kill him, this is simply superfluous.

Who the hell is that man?

And who sent the killer to kill him?

Also, after this time, he can also be sure that the killer Xia Wenjin encountered last time was also coming at him.

He didn't have a good impression of the capital in the first place, but he was extremely afraid to think about it at the moment, and he was deeply ashamed of his carelessness. Turning his head, he saw that Xia Wenjin's face was not very good, and there was something strange in his eyes when he looked at him, which made him a little uneasy.

However, this was just a glance, and Xia Wenjin looked away.

Huangfu Jingchen asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Xia Wenjin didn't speak.

She was thinking that this chronic poison in Huangfu Jingchen was used by the royal family.

She suddenly thought of something, Huang Zheng was annoyed that she didn't pay her debts last time, and she always fled, and once gave her a pill, saying that it would happen again after a year.

That kind of poison seems to be only available to royals! It's just plausible, and she's not quite sure.

If so, how could Huang Zheng have it?

But she shook her head again, there were frequent fights in the royal family, disputes between several kings, and everyone wanted that supreme position, and then many things that originally belonged only to the royal family were gradually outflowed, although the number was very small, but it was not impossible.

If Huang Zheng's family is honest and willing to spend silver, he can naturally buy those.

And a person who casually carries a few thousand taels of silver tickets in his hand is naturally very good!

Fortunately, she understands medicine and knows poison.

She couldn't help but think of the master who passed on her healing skills in her previous life, and she didn't know if she would be able to see each other in this life!

The king of the fence who returned to the palace from Yifeng Lou locked himself alone in the secret room of the study.

He sat at his desk with a pile of letters in front of him, some of them from his eldest son of the domain, some of which he had exchanged with important people.

But now his eyes are not on the letters.

In his hand he held a tiny bottle, which was transparent and contained a pill in it, which took up half of the space.

Obviously, there were originally two of them.

The king of the fence played, and his thoughts drifted to four months ago, how lively it was in the capital at that time, and the imperial grandsons over the age of fourteen, except for his eldest son Huangfu Jingwei, had just returned to the domain, almost all of them had arrived in the capital. There are also quite a few people under the age of fourteen.

The father didn't say it explicitly, but except for King Cheng, who was far away in Yunzhou and didn't have much communication with the capital, who didn't know what it meant?

So many young people gathered together, excellent, outstanding, unique...... Each has its own characteristics.

His Jinglun is the best one, fourteen years old, both civil and military, as his name suggests, full of Jinglun, the works of the famous Confucianists of the past dynasties, the literature of the world's fines, the theory of governing the world, and the words and deeds of self-cultivation, he is proficient.

He took Jinglun to meet the world's first Confucian, the head of Qingliu, Gu Hanmo, the Institute of Culture and Museum, he wanted to ask Gu Hanmo to accept Jinglun as a disciple, with this relationship, whether it is Jinglun or him, in the future in the capital, they can be regarded as having a bigger bargaining chip.

However, Gu Hanmo refused.

What he wanted to receive was Huangfu Jingchen, the son of the third emperor brother. The one who came to the capital alone, because King Cheng had not yet built a mansion, he went directly to the domain, there was no palace in the capital, there was not even a place to live, and the prince of King Cheng lived directly in the post house.

Huangfu Jingchen, unexpectedly, the third emperor brother gave birth to a quiet, black-faced boy.

On that day, he asked Jinglun to invite all the imperial grandchildren to come as guests, saying that it was to promote the relationship between their cousins, and as an elder, of course he did not participate.

Those royal grandchildren had a great time.

He also took advantage of that time to unknowingly let people use a spirit hidden on Huangfu Jingchen. He only had two, and it took a lot of effort and tens of thousands of taels of silver to get them.

Although it is poisonous, it is already very low-key to describe it as worth 10,000 gold.

knew that the third child would do something to Huangfu Jingchen, so why did he waste a Lingyin?