Chapter 252: Corpse Oil

Ruyi was exposed in public, couldn't get off the stage, and pointed at Leng Qinglang angrily: "Come on, give me a palm!" ”

Leng Qinglang did not give in at all: "This is the Qi King's Mansion, if I say something wrong, there will naturally be the Qi King to discipline me." If the princess Ruyi is majestic, go back to your concubine's mansion. ”

"I'm a princess, you're just a little concubine, what's the lesson? Let me let you know the majesty of my royal kingdom today, and I will not allow you to blaspheme! ”

At the sound of an order, the palace people behind him were eager to try.

Leng Qinghuan saw that Leng Qinglang and Ruyi were half a catty and eight taels, and no one got a bargain, but was laughed at by outsiders, and he didn't want to care about it anymore, so he slowly glanced around and spit out his lips coldly.

"Today's events are clearly clear of your way, and now you are still delirious, maybe you will say something that should not be said, and do something rebellious. It's okay to make a big fuss, just get to the bottom of it, and ask a clear, but I want to see who is so bold, even the concubine in my house dares to start. ”

There is also a threat to the nobles present in these words, and if it is spread, this matter will not be relentless.

Leng Qinglang can not be protected, but the reputation of the Leng family is related to his brother's career and marriage in the future, and he can't sit idly by.

As soon as he said this, Jin Yu couldn't sit still, and hurriedly got up to play the round.

"Princess Ruyi, why do you need to be like her, you can calm your anger for the time being, and when my cousin comes back, of course she will administer justice for you."

Ruyi injured 1,000 enemies and 800 self-losses today, and couldn't get off the stage in front of everyone, so he sneered angrily: "Today we are all your guests, and we are humiliated here, but you don't dare to let a fart go." When your cousin comes back, I don't think I will be biased towards you. ”

Even if Ruyi spoke aggressively, Jin Yu didn't dare to blatantly oppose Leng Qinghuan, caught in the middle, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Leng Qinghuan's words also stopped, turned around and walked out of Qixia Garden, Leng Qinglang is willing to do what he wants, just continue to do it.

Leng Qinglang is not stupid, there is a nest of snakes and rats here, and none of them are biased towards themselves, isn't it humiliating to stay. Therefore, Leng Qinghuan also came out.

Leng Qinghuan heard the footsteps behind him, paused, turned around, and asked very seriously: "What did the spirit woman beside Shicai Jinyu do to you?" ”

When Leng Qinglang faced Leng Qinghuan alone, he began to be yin and yang again: "What if I don't tell you? ”

"Whatever, as long as you're not afraid, they've poisoned you."

Saying this, Leng Qinglang immediately panicked: "That Lingpo just said a few words to me, and then volunteered to comb my hair." ”

Leng Qinghuan glanced at her hair bun suspiciously, couldn't see anything wrong, and frowned slightly: "Is it just one hair?" ”

Leng Qinglang groaned slightly: "The taste of the head oil is not quite right, it is different from the past." I once asked, and she said that maybe it was mixed with the balsam in her hand, and the smell changed. ”

Leng Qinghuan took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and threw it to Leng Qinglang: "Wipe your hair." ”

Leng Qinglang did as he said.

Leng Qinghuan took the handkerchief in his hand, but couldn't help but say: "Be careful when you are by Jinyu's side in the future, otherwise, you won't know how to die." ”

He turned around and went back.

As soon as you return to Chaotianque, the first thing you do is to test the toxic ingredients in the head oil. The first surprising discovery was that corpse oil was detected inside.

Leng Qinghuan was a little shocked, the first thought that came to her mind was evil magic.

She couldn't figure out what kind of poison could be made from corpse oil, which could penetrate into the brain and control people's nerves by applying it to her hair or even her scalp?

The only information about corpse oil is the storyline seen in Thai movies.

In most parts of South Asia, it is said that corpse oil is the result of some mages cutting off the jaws of dead pregnant women and then burning them with white candles, and the dripping oil is corpse oil. Corpse oil is used by mages to practice and play with sorcery.

There is also a saying that the smell of corpse oil can attract men, and in Thailand, many prostitutes put corpse oil on their eyebrows.

Anyway, what we learned from these books, as well as hearsay, make these two words full of mystery and disgusting colors. Therefore, the first thing that Leng Qinghuan thought of was evil magic.

In the past, she didn't believe in these strange powers, but since her soul crossed, she was in awe of the gods and ghosts. These evil arts may also be a kind of existence that is beyond science, but with their own temporary cognitive level, they cannot explain the scientific principles in them.

The spirit woman first smeared a medicine mixed with corpse oil on her cold hair, penetrated through her scalp, disturbing her nerves, and then she could further manipulate her, causing her temperament to change drastically.

Or, while combing Leng Qinglang's hair, he did other hands and feet, but Leng Qinglang didn't realize it.

No wonder Jinyu has stopped like this in the past two days, and he has not made waves, and his feelings are holding back his tricks behind his back. She tried her best to live in the Qiwang Mansion, and it was inevitable for Murong Qi to win, and she must have a plan.

Leng Qinghuan was a little panicked, from the unknown. The modern science that I have mastered cannot explain and explore the methods of the spirit woman to harm people, so it is impossible to prevent it.

What is the origin of this person?

Her most important goal should still be herself, if she is really good at witchcraft, this person must not stay in the Qiwang Mansion, otherwise there will be trouble.

The next day is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The house was busy sending gifts and ushering in the send-off, Leng Qinghuan put the matter aside for the time being and did not mention it to Murong Qi.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was a night banquet in the palace, and Murong Qi wanted to take Leng Qinghuan and Leng Qinglang to the banquet. Jin Yu stayed in the house because of his inconvenient eyes.

Leng Qinglang cashed out all the two shops, and the poisoning was settled. The restaurant's business has also plummeted, and it is unable to make ends meet. But anyway, you don't have to run around in a hurry.

Although the fact that she was dancing in Qixia Garden, although it was not spread, it was inevitable that there would be some rumors in the house, and the eyes of the people who looked at her were weird, which made her feel even more ashamed and angry.

So today I followed behind the two, silent, not as flamboyant as in the past.

It is said that it is a night banquet, but in fact, it has already started in the afternoon. Murong Qi was in charge of guarding the palace, so he went early.

The banquet is set in the place where the last Qionglin banquet is located, because it is the good weather of high autumn and cool, the hall is a little stuffy, so they sit in the open air in this open place, blowing the cool breeze, and you can enjoy the moonlight in the evening.

It is a good season for a bumper harvest of grains, and this year's wind and rain are smooth, the year is good, and everyone's interest is quite high.

Today, all officials celebrate together, and the banquet for men and women is not as clear as the banquet on weekdays, and there is only a natural vine trellis on the left and right, which can be heard loudly.

In the shade of the trees, birds chirp, mandarin ducks and swans in pairs, and cranes stroll elegantly and leisurely. A group of snowy rabbits are not timid at all, and they are calm in the grass.

It's just that this calm and serene, but there is a little bit of vague vigilance and uneasiness,