As soon as these words came out, Ye Jingjing suddenly gasped.

"Has the murderer been caught?!" She asked hurriedly.

The foreboding in her heart intensified, like a dark cloud hanging over her heart, getting bigger and bigger.

Wu Ming shook his head, "Not yet, but Uncle Wu didn't die, it just so happened that Senior Brother Wuyun came to visit him this morning, and he found it in time, plus the follow-up people rescued him in time, saving his life." But ......"

He looked back and sighed, "My life is saved, but Uncle Shi is still in a coma, and I don't know if this poisoning will affect him." I'm afraid his madness will get worse......"

Ye Jingjing and Emperor Qianling looked at each other, and they didn't know how to comfort each other for a while.

Wuming is a kind-hearted person, and Mingli is his uncle and ancestor, even if Mingli doesn't recognize people, but takes care of him every day, Wuming must also regard him as his elder.

Now that this has happened, he must have been very sad in his heart, and at such a moment, no language is pale and weak.

"Alas, look at me, patronizing and talking, and forgetting to get down to business."

Wuming raised his head and smiled wryly.

"I'm going to fetch some water for Uncle Shi, and Senior Brother Wuyun is taking care of it."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran away, and at this time, a teenage monk ran in, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "Senior brother, the abbot is here!" ”

"Wuyuan, don't shout." The monk next to him admonished.

The abbot's voice came, "If everyone has an accident, don't stick to so many rules, how is the situation of Uncle Shi?" ”

With these words, the abbot walked in.

Seeing that Ye Jingjing and the others were also there, he first saluted, and then asked the monks in the courtyard, "Where is Uncle Shi?" ”

The old face could not hide the panic in his eyes.

"Abbot, please rest assured, Uncle Shi's life has been retained."

Wuyun said as he walked out of the room, still holding the medicine pestle in his hand.

"But what happens after that...... I don't know. ”

He frowned and lowered his head sadly, "It's all my fault, if I had come earlier, this wouldn't have happened." ”

The abbot sighed and folded his hands, "Amitabha...... Wuyun, I heard Wuyuan say, and thanks to your visit this morning, I was able to find out that Uncle Shi was poisoned, otherwise, he would have already returned to the West. ”

He glanced up at the room and sighed again, "Alas, Uncle Shi went through that when he was young, and now he is being poisoned again...... After that, it can only depend on his creation. ”

"Abbot, can you let us take a look?" Emperor Qianling asked politely.

The abbot nodded, "A few officials just helped to see which thief did this." ”

"Then the people in Xia and Nei will go and check first, Wushuang Zhaoyu, you quickly seal up the temple and don't let anyone out." Emperor Qianling ordered.

At this time, Wuming happened to come back with water, and when he heard the words of Emperor Qianling, he was stunned.

"Wuming, bring the water in."

Wuyun beckoned, Wuming came back to his senses, answered, and came in listlessly.

"Gomei doesn't look right, huh?" "Nonsense, something happened to Uncle Shi, can you laugh?" "That's not right, although he was sad just now, it's not like this......"

Listening to the other monks gossiping about it, Ye Jingjing knew that Wuming must have heard the voice of Emperor Qianling.

But he was right, he was indeed his wife, not to mention, he and Wuming just met......

Although she understood this truth, Ye Jingjing still felt a little guilty in her heart, and lowered her head and shook Emperor Qianling's arm, "Hurry up and go in." ”

Qi Wushuang and Zhaoyu went to seal off the temple as ordered, and Emperor Qianling and Ye Jingjing entered the house with the abbot.

Mingli was lying on the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, his breathing was very weak, several monks were guarding him, and Wuyun was feeding him water.

When he saw the crowd coming in, he stood up and made a Buddhist salute.

"How's it going?" Emperor Qianling asked.

Wuyun shook his head, "In order to save people, this place has been messed up by the poor monks, I'm afraid I can't find any useful clues." ”

Emperor Qianling nodded, he had known that there was such a result, but he also wrote such a sentence in a routine way just now.

Ye Jingjing looked at Mingli and sighed, "Alas, it's too miserable to suffer these things even when you're old, look at his face, he doesn't look like a human being." ”

"It's much better than just now, Uncle Shi's face was purpleer than an eggplant just now." A monk interjected.

The abbot bowed slightly, and the monk hurriedly bowed, knowing that he was talking too fancy.

"Oh yes, we were woken up by a scream before we came, I don't know you ......"

"That's what I called." The monk who had just interjected said embarrassedly. "Senior brother called us to help, as soon as I entered the door, I saw that Uncle Shi's face was purple and black, I was timid and small, and I was scared, so I screamed."

It turned out to be a false alarm, Ye Jingjing nodded, took a quick look around the house, and didn't find anything wrong.

Wuyun continued to rescue Mingli, and Emperor Qianling and Ye Jingjing searched for clues in the house to a small extent, trying not to disturb him.

After looking around, there was nothing that could be done, and there was no fingerprint identification technology in ancient times, Ye Jingjing rubbed her temples and shook her head again and again, "Why do you always encounter such tricky things......

"The Emperor...... Lord, we bring personal. ”

At this time, Qi Wushuang walked in, shouted the wrong as soon as he opened his mouth, and hurriedly changed his words.

But he had already caught Wuyun's attention, "Emperor? Is he the prince? ”

The eyes of everyone in the room suddenly focused on the Emperor Qianling, and everyone's face revealed incredible.

Qi Wushuang secretly regretted it, and Ye Jingjing was in a hurry, "You misunderstood, his surname is Huang, his name is Huang Qian, hey, this name is the person who fell into the eyes of money, it is gold and money, right?" ”

She glanced back at the Emperor Qianling, who couldn't laugh or cry, and felt aggrieved in her heart.

Although he was described by Ye Jingjing as a miser, in order to hide his identity, he could only nod, "Not bad...... My father didn't read, which made everyone laugh. ”

Qi Wushuang next to him almost couldn't hold back, he kept pinching his arm so as not to laugh, and even Zhaoyu turned his face away, not daring to let people see his smiling face.

Just kidding, the emperor's father is the first emperor, he hasn't read? Arabian Nights.

"Your pseudonym is clever."

Emperor Qianling whispered in Ye Jingjing's ear, with a deep resentment.

Ye Jingjing could only smile hard, "I don't have any other advantages, it's just that I have a fast brain." ”

Wuming next to him thought that the two were biting their ears and whispering between husband and wife, only to feel a burst of sorrow in their hearts.

"By the way, who did you bring with you?"

Emperor Qianling didn't want to discuss too much under his pseudonym, so he turned his head and asked Qi Wushuang.