Chapter 86: 86: Detoxification
Those headhunters and servants woke up in a restaurant quite close to the Yamen of the Ministry Commander, and when they woke up, it was close to the hour, and they were covered in the smell of alcohol and the smell was unbearable.
As soon as they woke up and determined where they were, they were all startled.
Finished! How did you go out on an errand and get to the restaurant?
It doesn't matter if it's on top of the restaurant, but how did it become like this?
Errand, by the way, what's the errand?
ββThe case of the assassination of Su Youting, the owner of the Agarwood Pavilion, has been investigated for injuries and autopsies...... And after that? Vaguely hungry, he came back and ate wine...... After eating and drinking, I fell asleep until now......
That's not right! The case was not completed, and he ate and drank...... How is this good?
Several people looked at each other, their faces like vegetables.
Let's not talk about these people.
Su House on Hechang Street.
Yun Sang pulled out the silver needle on Su Youting's body - the silver needle revealed a faint black and purple color, so powerful!
first took out a red vial from his arms, then took out a handkerchief and put it in the palm of his hand, and then carefully removed the cap of the bottle, knocking out a small pill with black and green. She looked at the pill lying in the heart of the handkerchief and frowned - how ugly! The strange old man always tinkers with this kind of ugly pill that makes people frown, and it is called "ugly handsome"!
"There are many people in the world, they all love beauty, and many of them do ugly things under the guise of beauty, hum! I'm going the other way! You say this medicine is ugly, I look at Jun. My pills, everything that is beautiful will make people's intestines rot, and those that are not beautiful will calm the evil and drive away the poison. The poison doctor talked eloquently, and then ended with a smirk.
Yun Sang shook his head slightly, shook off the triumphant old face of the poison doctor's grandfather, found a small tweezer and picked up the pill and sent it to Su Youting's mouth, lifted his chin, and the pill obediently slid into the depths of the esophagus.
The drug should be given every two hours, without interruption.
Su Cardamom asked her with her fists: "Sister Yun, do you want me to protect the Dharma for you?" β
"No," Yun Sang replied neatly, "just take care of the outside affairs." β
Yun Sang handed her a small black vial, and the bottle was engraved with the word "one", "Take out one of the pills in it and melt half a bowl of water, take one tablespoon per person, and lose half an hour's memory, it's enough!" β
"Wow, that's amazing?" Su Cardamom's eyes widened incredulously, "Can you ask weakly, will Sister Yun let me take a sip one day?" β
Yun Sang glanced at her lightly, "It's just a hasty matter, it's just an expedient measure." She sighed slightly, "This kind of forbidden medicine is precious and tight, and it is not easy to refine, how can it be easily wasted?" β
Su Cardamom patted her chest, relieved.
It's a tribulation!
Su Youting's courtyard was quickly sealed off by Su Cardamom. Idlers are not allowed to approach.
Ji Shu and her quickly fed the potion to everyone present, and drove away the catcher and the other people in the dark of night, and the rest of them stayed in the side room burning with crispy herbs for the time being.
The incense was enough for them to sleep for twelve hours.
I'm afraid there will be a lot of people visiting tomorrow, and only the soldiers will come to cover the water.
At the same time, the backyard of the Thousand Faces Pavilion.
There was a candle burning in Jimo's study.
There were Ji Shu, Bai Mei and A Ning sitting around the bookcase, and it was obvious that several people were not sleepy.
How was the assassination of Su Youting, the master of the Agarwood Pavilion? No one knows. There is no news from Ji Shu yet.
"I'll go to Su's house." Ji Mo opened his mouth and said, "Agarwood Pavilion has nothing to do with us, but with the relationship between Miss Su and Xiao Shu, I can't sit idly by. β
"I'm going too!" A-Ning hurriedly said, "Brother, don't stop me, Sister Su is so good to me, I should also show concern." β
"I'm with you." Bai Mei is not willing to sit back and wait for the news, "It's good to have more than one person to take care of!" β
Ji Mo glanced at the two of them, "No, you stay in the Thousand Faces Pavilion." β
"Mo Shao," Bai Mei said, "There are guards arranged by my father in the Thousand Faces Pavilion, so it's okay!" β
"The circumstances of the assassination of Lord Su Ge are unknown, and I don't know what forces and interests are involved. Bai Mei, listen to me, don't go, just wait for me to come back with peace of mind. β
Mo Shao's words are sincere and not fancy, but they have the effect of soothing people's hearts, "A-Ning, you too, stay in the Thousand Faces Pavilion." β
"Okay, brother, be careful."
For some reason, A-Ning suddenly sensed a hint of severity from Ji Mo's words, she was not willful, and obediently obeyed the arrangement.
Ji Mo changed into a dark robe, and while walking out, he casually took out a mask from his arms, and gently and skillfully covered his face, but in an instant, he changed his face.
He didn't stop, went out of the back door, and performed light work, but a few ups and downs came to the door of the Su house.
The wind lantern hanging on the door of the house illuminated the place ten steps away from the gate of the Su Mansion, and he stood by the door, raised his right hand and knocked on the closed vermilion lacquer door of the Su Mansion.
Two moments ago, the door had not been closed tightly, and the Su Mansion was in order, and the ministers, big and small, who came to visit in silence, were worried and uneasy when they heard that the pavilion master had been assassinatedβSu Youchuan expressed his gratitude one by one, and asked the doorman to send them away. Until two o'clock ago, the eldest lady personally came out and strictly ordered the doorman: From now on, no one who comes to visit will be refused without notification and permission.
- Even if the visitor is most likely related to the murderer, she will have to wait until her father is out of danger.
The knock was louder in the cold air. The old Su Tou who was guarding the door was a little impatient, he opened a small square window on the door, suppressed his impatience, and sent the cold and formulaic words out through the door: "Your Excellency, don't blame, there is something due to the inconvenience of Su Mansion to entertain distinguished guests, please forgive me for the shortcomings, the night is heavy, please go back quickly!" β
After that, close the small window.
Wait! Ji Mo handed over a small bag of sesame seeds, "Please ask the old man to hand this over to Miss Su, and wait here." Thanks a lot! β
There was no way, it was unexpected, he had to take out the sesame seeds in his arms to practice as identity credentials, presumably Miss Su would receive him after seeing it. Using sesame seeds as a basis, although it is a little embarrassing, but the Ji family mask is not easy to show, and the potion is not good, and the handkerchief is ...... Not even more.
Hua Yu Fei can naturally take him to easily jump into the courtyard of the Su Mansion, but he is not a gentleman on the beam.
Old Su didn't say much, he held the delicate little bag, didn't know what valuables it contained, and handed it to Miss Su.
As soon as Ji Shu looked at the pouch, he knew that his dear senior brother was here.
Senior brother is the most reliable person!
Su Cardamom hurriedly instructed the maid to invite Ji Mo in.
Although her father's yard was blocked, and the idlers were not allowed to enter, the maids and servants of the Su Mansion did their own things as usual, and her own maids were even more handy to be called by her through the courtyard gate.
As soon as Ji Mo entered Su Youting's courtyard, Ji Shu, who was waiting at the gate of the courtyard, grabbed his left arm and stuffed a bag of sesame seeds with noble skin in his right hand!
Ji Mo's expression was noble and handsome: "You won't come back after a long time, so I won't be sleepy." β
Ji Shu looked at his senior brother with a smile, with a sense of relaxation: "There will always be some trouble in the case of assassination." β
When Ji Shu entered the inner room, he saw a light and elegant girl sitting in front of the bookcase and closing her eyes to recuperate. Her eyebrows are clear, her body exudes a trace of medicinal bitterness, and she didn't open her eyes when someone came in, so she looked innocent and defenseless.
Obviously tired.
Ji Mo's brows shrank.
This girl is clean-minded! Are you defenseless?
Looking at the Su Pavilion Lord lying on the couch again, his breath was as shallow as a thread, and his injuries were not light. Although the upper half of his body was well bandaged, the white veil was scarlet wisps, and it was obvious that the wound was still oozing blood. There were silver needles on the fingers and the back of his hand, and there were purple black blood beads at the end of the silver needle, looking at the mad man - he put his hands on his side, and a layer of white juan was laid under his hands, which made the whole hand even more black.
Ji Mo knew that the silver needles on his fingers and the back of his hand were forcing the toxin.
"Thanks to Sister Yun." Su Cardamom whispered on the side.
Ji Mo glanced at Ji Shu, then moved his gaze, as if asking in his eyes: "The healer is her?" β
Ji Shu nodded: "That's right, Miss Yun is a master. β
Ji Mo snorted and didn't understand. The doctor is full of medicinal fragrance, why is this girl full of medicinal bitterness?
When Ji Mo frowned, Yun Sang just took a deep breath and opened his eyes.
At first glance, she saw a man in the wind with a jade tree three steps away from her, frowning at her!
At another glance, she saw Ji Shu and Su Cardamom standing next to the man, looking at herself with a smile on her face.
What's the situation?
She calmly glanced at them a few times, and unconsciously furrowed her eyebrows - who is this man? His cold and indifferent expression and handsome face made people ...... Not pleased.
She put down her right arm supporting her cheek, coughed lightly, and gouged out Ji Mo's eyes.
Ji Mo...... was stunned for a moment, and the shallow chin was considered a gift for the first meeting.
Ji Shu ......
Su Cardamom "poofed" and laughed......
This man is still in the mood to laugh.
Yun Sang was inexplicably embarrassed, his cheeks were hot, he lowered his eyelids and said nothing, and turned sideways to check the injuries of the Su Pavilion Master, and Quan Dang hid his shame.
Ji Shu and Ji Mo briefly talked about the situation when they returned to Su's house with Cardamom, and arrested them quickly and sent them to the restaurant.
Ji Mo's face was calm, and he didn't mean to blame, he thought he agreed.
In extraordinary times, it is natural to do extraordinary things.
At the end, Ji Shu said: "Senior brother, Uncle Mei and Sister Mei are also here, they are in the study. Slept. β
"Oh? Uncle Mei Qinghe? Ji Mo obviously didn't expect it, "When did they come to Jingzhou, are they okay?" β
Ji Shu said: "It has only been a little time since Yu Qian'er and A Ning and I came to the royal city, and Uncle Mei and they are only different from us. β
When Ji Mo listened to the relationship between Mei Qinghe and the Su family, he was unconsciously surprised: fate is really a wonderful thing.
"It will take a full twelve hours for Miss Yun to heal the Lord of the Su Pavilion, and it will not end until tomorrow at this time." Ji Shu was a little worried in his tone, "Tomorrow is the most difficult thing to deal with!" β
Ji Mo patted Ji Shu on the shoulder and gave him a reassuring and affirmative look, although he didn't say anything, Ji Shu didn't feel at ease-Senior Brother Shaoyan, his pat was clear: Senior Brother is here, you can do anything right.