Mu Zifeng instinctively wanted to push her away, but before he could make a move, his neck was hugged tighter.

The shallow kiss that was only five seconds short made Mu Zifeng's mind suddenly dizzy.

Mo Li'er opened the medicine box she was carrying, took out the silver needles inside, and inserted them into the skin of the corpse one by one. Her calm face and calm acupuncture techniques made Mu Zifeng suspect that the scene just now was just a hot idea in his brain.

"It's not the plague, it's poisoned." Mo Li'er's voice finally sounded.

Mu Zifeng was still immersed in the shock just now, and he stood for a long time before he came to his senses, and said an extremely perfunctory "oh" several times, "Then, what kind of poison is that?" ”

"It's a little hard to solve," Mo Li'er said as she put away the silver needle without raising her head, "but it's not as difficult to solve as the poison of the condensation jade at the beginning, give me seven days, and I will definitely be able to develop the antidote." ”

"That'...... I'm sorry for you. After hesitating to say this, Mu Zifeng turned around and wanted to leave.

"Since you're no longer my father's son, you're not my brother, aren't you? I, should I call you Mu Zifeng? As soon as Mu Zifeng took the first step, Mo Li'er's voice rang out again.

But it's not as plain as water just now, but a little more sad and desolate.

Without waiting for him to answer, Mo Li'er continued: "I just kissed you on purpose! Because I know that you, Mu Zifeng, are like a mysterious person, as if you have been here, and as if you have never appeared. I know you can disappear at any moment, that's why I'll do it when I see you again. ”

Mu Zifeng was a little angry, although he didn't know why he was angry, but this feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath made him really realize that he was angry.

When I was a girl in modern times, I couldn't get the slightest bit of true love, why did I always fall in love with him when I was a man in ancient times?! A princess of Jiang Guo, a little junior sister of Jing'an, a saintess of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and a her! Mo Li'er, the daughter of the leader of the beggar gang!

Is it just because he's a man? Or is it this good-looking face?!

He pushed her whole body against the wall, then pressed her viciously, pinched her chin tightly with one hand, and said in a low voice with anger, "Do you like me? Why do you like me? What do you like about me? Why do you like me too? I ask you! If I didn't Mu Zifeng a man! I'm a woman! Do you still choose to like me?! ”

With that, he let go of her and slammed the door.

Mo Li'er looked at his angry back in a daze, she didn't know why he said that, she thought that he would kill himself like this because he hated himself.

At this moment, Mo Li'er's eyes were full of tears.

"What's wrong?" Shangguan Lian saw Mu Zifeng striding out at a glance, and knew that something must have happened inside just now when he looked at his clenched fists and heard the sound of him slamming the door.

Mu Zifeng looked up at Shangguan Lian, let out a long breath, feeling the mood gradually returning to calm, he saluted Shangguan Lian unhurriedly: "It's okay, I'm sorry to disturb His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"What's going on inside?" Shangguan Lian didn't care why Mu Zifeng was angry now, he was more concerned about the situation inside.

"Back to Your Highness, according to my observation with my sister inside, I found ...... about the plague in Jingzhou" Speaking of this, he looked at Jin Zhongren who was waiting behind Shangguan Lian.

The latter understood, dismissed the people behind him, came to Mu Zifeng's side, and heard him whisper in his ear: "Jingzhou is not a plague, but a ...... Poisoning. ”

When Shangguan Lian heard this, he narrowed his eyes, he pursed his lips and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something.

Mu Zifeng felt more and more like an adult. To soothe the irritability in his heart because of what happened just now, he combined Zhu Yilong's words in the court with the matter of the plague in Jingzhou. Mu Zifeng has already established a fact.

They were calculated by Zhu Yilong and Murong Qiushui, what is it to exercise the prince's ability, it's just bullshit! It's clearly to frame them!

It's just that...... Why frame them? Look at the situation today...... Is it just to frame the crown prince? Let Shangguan Shuyi take the position?

Mu Zifeng shook his head, and was about to take a good look at the messy thoughts, when Shangguan Lian's voice sounded in his ears: "Is there a way to detoxify?" Speaking of this, Shangguan Lian still continued, "This damn Zhu Yilong must have united with that bad woman to take advantage of the Jingzhou plague to push the prince down!" So that his father can canonize Shangguan Shuyi and sit on the throne of the crown prince, it is really a good plan! ”

Although he heard him say this, Mu Zifeng did not answer the following words, but replied to the previous sentence: "It takes seven days to develop an antidote, and Your Highness does not need to worry." ”

Saying this, Mu Zifeng no longer thought about it, but decided that Zhu Yilong wanted them to come to Jingzhou just for the plague here, and let them postpone their return because they couldn't think of this poison, so as to support Shangguan Shuyi as the crown prince naturally.

It's just that...... Mu Zifeng looked at Shangguan Lian with a complicated expression.

Shangguan Lian's heart is too poor, and it is easy to be used by others because of something, such a person is not suitable to be the prince. However, if there is a strategist by his side, he can still become a generation of Ming Jun.

But if he wants to make the Rong Kingdom perish within three years, it would not be a good thing for him to let Shangguan Shuyi be the future King Rong. But at the same time, he didn't want this Shangguan Lian kid who had a good first impression in his heart to be hurt.

Combined with the above factors, he could not stand on the united front with Zhu Yilong and Murong Qiushui.

The more he thought about it, the more confused his brain became, and Mu Zifeng felt that he was about to turn gray because of the destruction of Rongguo.

Again, take one step at a time!

After soothing his mood and irritability again due to cranky thoughts, Mu Zifeng saw Mo Li'er who came out of the morgue. The latter still looked calm and breezy, as if Mu Zifeng's behavior towards her just now had never happened.

A trace of inexplicable guilt welled up in her heart, Mu Zifeng came to her side, took the medicine box in her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any requirements?" ”

Mo Li'er glanced at Mu Zifeng, then walked straight to Shangguan Lian, stopped when he was still about two meters away from Shangguan Lian, and said to everyone: "It's not that you are infected with the plague, this is poisoning, so you don't have to cover your mouth and nose, I also checked it just now, there is no problem with the well water, since it is not a problem with the water, it can poison so many people at the same time." The source should be food, so it's best to check what you're eating. In addition, no physical contact with the corpse should be allowed for seven days, and if there is any person who has physical contact, the yamen should isolate all of them, and the body of a person who dies of poisoning within seven days must also be cremated, and it cannot continue to be parked like this. ”

"You, you, you!" Jin Zhongyuan was a little puzzled, "All the doctors said that this was caused by the plague, how could it be poisoning?" Also, we are all human beings, so we must all eat! The rice is all released from the granary, and the people are poisoned when they eat it, so why are we okay if we eat it? After saying this, he looked at Mo Lian'er with disdain, and continued, "Besides, you are still a little yellow-haired girl who has not grown any hair, how can your medical skills be compared to those old doctors who have been practicing medicine for decades?" Why should we believe your words? ”

Hearing what Jin Zhongyuan said, Mo Li'er was not annoyed, but turned her head to look at Mu Zifeng.

She didn't know Shangguan Lian's identity yet, coupled with the previous Jin Zhongyuan's respectful appearance towards Mu Zifeng, she naturally regarded Mu Zifeng as the biggest official here.

After receiving Mo Li'er's gaze, Mu Zifeng turned his gaze to Shangguan Lian again, after all, ...... Except for Mo Li'er, everyone present knew that Shangguan Lian was the biggest, because he was the crown prince!

Seeing Shangguan Lian nodding to himself, Mu Zifeng opened his mouth and scolded Jin Zhongren, "How can you use age to judge the size of medical skills?" Since I invited my sister to come, it naturally shows that her medical skills are exquisite! Whether the Jingzhou incident is poisoned or plague will be known in seven days! ”

When Jin Zhongyuan heard this, he didn't dare to say more, so he had to retreat to the side.

After scolding Jin Zhongren, Mo Li'er walked straight forward regardless of it, Mu Zifeng followed behind, and Shangguan Lian followed Jin Zhongren to Jingzhou's post station.

After a day of tossing, it was already late at night.

On a towering tree surrounded by three people, Mo Li'er sat on the branch and swung her legs, supporting the trunk with both hands, looking up at the stars in the sky, so comfortable.

Under the tree, Mu Zifeng held his sword in both hands, his dark eyes under the mask did not show a trace of waves, and he looked up at Mo Li'er on the branch.

But in fact he is a cold batch! During the day, he didn't feel how cold the winter in Jingzhou was, so he only cared about investigating the source of the disease, and at night, the cold wind blew coldly, and the cold wind cut through his exposed skin like a knife.

Pouted, learning from the way modern bad young people smoked, and exhaled a mouthful of white air, very pleasant!

Finally...... Finally! After an hour of silence, Mu Zifeng finally spoke, "That'...... I'm sorry for today's events, I didn't mean to lose my temper with you. ”

It's not that Mu Zifeng wants to be soft, but he is really about to die of cold, looking at Mo Li'er dressed as a ball and his own clothes that look so thin compared to her, Mu Zifeng is really about to die of cold! Standing motionless for an hour, he really had serious doubts that he was about to stand as a snowman.

After saying this, he quickly moved his body, so that his body warmed up because of the exercise, and also shook off the snow on his body by the way.

Mo Li'er also spoke after an hour of silence, "But what you asked is true, I really like you, as for why I like you, because I like you, I don't know ......"

Mu Zifeng fell silent again, remembering that he liked condensing jade, and what he liked was so unreasonable, as if it was all destined in the dark.

Not knowing what Mu Zifeng was thinking, Mo Li'er continued: "And what you said, if you are a woman, do I like you, although I don't know why you have this question, but I want to say this, if you are a woman, I will not like you." Because if there are two women, there can be no such love between men and women. ”

Mu Zifeng's heart changed from silence to coldness.

Love used to be borderless, but after the sixties of the twentieth century, it no longer knows borders. So how can true love be gendered? True love is no matter what gender the other party is with you, as long as you like it, you must dare to love.

At this moment, an idea popped up in Mu Zifeng's mind, that is: Mo Li'er doesn't love herself, because she doesn't know what true love is.

Wanting to apologize to her was gone, Mu Zifeng pondered for a moment before saying, "It's late at night, it's still snowing, it's cold outside, I'll go back first, you should go back early." ”

Before he was ready to lift his feet and walk, there was the sound of heavy objects falling on his body, accompanied by Mo Li'er's exclamation, "Mu Zifeng".