For a long time, the silver needle did not change in the slightest.

In order to ensure that there was no mistake, Mu Ling waited for about a stick of incense, and there was no change in the silver needle, so Mu Ling gave up.

Wrapped in a handkerchief, he took out the silver needle and threw it into the ditch nest.

Smoke changed into a new handkerchief, picked up the small bowl, and prepared to pour it out.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Ling stopped her.

Yan Yan paused and looked at Mu Ling suspiciously.

"Put it there, I'll come." Mu Ling said, and got up, the hairpin that Yan Yan had coiled for her was only half coiled, and the soft black hair was scattered behind her back.

Yan Yan carefully pinched the handkerchief and carefully handed the small bowl to Mu Ling.

Mu Ling took the bowl of things diluted in the water, I don't know if it was poison or something, and walked out of the door cautiously.

The turquoise enamel jade bowl exudes a mellow glow, and the liquid in the bowl sways gently, sparkling in the strong sunlight, and it is beautiful in an instant.

Mu Ling took it carefully, stepped out of the vermilion carved door, and walked to the flower garden.

On one side of the flower garden, a peach blossom blooms just right, and the petals bloom, full and round, attracting bees and butterflies.

Mu Ling squatted down, and the smoke also squatted down with Mu Ling, and gently lifted Mu Ling's waist-length hair behind Mu Ling, lest it be swept to the ground and stained with dust.

Mu Ling slowly pinched the jade bowl with a handkerchief and poured it among the peach blossom clusters.

The sound sounded, it seemed that the peach blossoms were withering, and after looking closely, there was no change in the slightest.

Mu Ling frowned secretly, feeling strange, but he didn't see any change in the peach blossom.

I'm afraid, this drug is not that toxic.

Just now, Mu Ling only crushed a small half pill, and at this time, he didn't worry about the pills being enough.

Mu Ling pinched it again, and didn't bother to crush it again, he directly hugged a cat and put the pill in the cat's mouth.

This time, there were some reactions, otherwise, Mu Ling would probably really think that this was just a backup medicine for ordinary diseases!

But in a moment, the body of this black-haired and shiny kitten began to twitch non-stop, like a copper bell, and its brown eyes exuded a fierce color.

The howls of pain continued one after another, and the kitten's body also kept twitching, showing that he was in great pain now.

Suddenly, the cat's body suddenly moved, and it rushed towards the wall like a bolt of lightning, and then a surprising moment happened.

The kitten held its head and slammed it against the wall.

It's a loud noise, and it hurts just to hear it.

But this kitten is not at all, and every time it hits, the expression on its face is soothed.

Mu Ling's pupils suddenly constricted, and a bright light crossed his mind.

Didn't Tao Mingyue just crash and die?

Mu Ling played with the bottle in his hand, and there was half a pill in the bottle.

This pill is what causes cats to go crazy.

Of course, it is also the cause of Tao Mingyue's death.

This method kills people invisibly and without the slightest toxicity, but it is more vicious than poison.

Poison, or fast, if it goes down, a human life will whine.

Or chronic, long-term use, invisible and colorless to take people's lives.

However, at least the person who was drugged will not suffer too much, and this is at least the last trace of humanity for the murderer.

But the pill called poison that Mu Ling was holding in his hand now was so fierce that it made people suffer severe pain in their minds before they died.

Or like insects and ants biting, or like a big drum a little bigger, how heavy the pain must be for people to practice themselves like this, unable to survive, unable to die?

In this palace, is it really so inhuman?

Mu Ling's eyebrows were like distant mountains, frowning slightly, her face was complex, and she felt a kind of sadness.

Yan Yan seemed to sense Mu Ling's mood changes, and slowly helped Mu Ling up with gentle movements, and walked towards the inner room with Mu Ling in his arms.

"Niangniang, this palace is like this, killing people invisibly, or helplessly or forced, no one has clean hands, and if you want to survive in this palace, you can't be blindly kind. After all, the son doesn't want to kill, but the man wants to kill me. ”

The soft words of the smoke slowly came in Mu Ling's ears, and Mu Ling's mood eased slightly.

That's what I said.

I think that since she entered the palace, she has never had the intention of harming people, she just wants to live a peaceful and stable life and save her life.

But there are always people who have repeatedly harmed her, if the original Mu Ling had not been killed, Mu Ling would not have crossed here.

And after Mu Ling was reborn, he was also safe and secure in the palace, but those people did not stop because of this, but became more rampant and out of control.

A few days ago, Mu Ling wanted to escape from the palace and live a free and indisputable life, but he was persecuted again and almost lost his name.

Mu Ling thought, his body exuded a fierce aura, and the kindness in his eyes disappeared.

Tao Mingyue's death is also self-inflicted. Moreover, her death had nothing to do with Mu Ling.

Tao Mingyue and Mu Ling had no friendship, and even had a quarrel, why should Mu Ling be sad for the truth of her death?

And he is even more innocent, his hands are innocent, and he is not contaminated with a trace of darkness.

But there are always people who want to destroy her purity.

Although Mu Ling is kind, he is not cowardly. Others have repeatedly bullied her and assassinated her, how can she not fight back?

Mu Ling sat in front of the bronze mirror, and Yan Yan continued to coil the long hair draped over her shoulders for her.

The craftsmanship of the smoke is very good, and soon a neat and graceful but not too luxurious hairpin is coiled.

Mu Ling took a turquoise jade hairpin and handed it to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan took it casually and put it on for Mu Ling.

With a fair face, a tender green light veil, a crisp and crisp head, and only a jade hairpin, but it will not lose its manners.

Yan Yan looked at Mu Ling stupidly, distracted.

"Niangniang, you are so beautiful!"

Mu Ling is indeed beautiful, even in this palace full of beautiful women, there will be no inferiority.

Mu Ling's beauty is the beauty that makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally, beautiful to the right level, not as enchanting as Concubine De, and I don't want Su Nianru to be cold.

I only feel that Mu Ling is the gurgling stream above the high mountain, which is crystal clear, and when you sniff it gently, you seem to be able to smell her fragrance.

The gloom on Mu Ling's face dissipated, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his bright eyes were crooked, and his small nose reflected the sun.

At this moment, Mu Ling is even more obsessed.

"People's hearts are good, but if you lose your life because of blind kindness, it is stupid."

Mu Ling muttered in a low voice, as if he was saying to Yan Yan.

"In the future, I'm afraid my hands will be stained with blood." Mu Ling smiled, helpless, but open-minded.

Cui Yan walked in from outside the door with a golden basin to wait for Mu Ling to wash his hands.