Chapter 66: Are You Threatening Me?
Qi Mo was suddenly a little flustered, thinking that a knife would be directly hit on the back of Xiangling's neck, but he was afraid that if this knife went down, the back of Xiangling's neck would definitely be red and swollen for a few days, and Song Lingyue would definitely feel distressed at that time.
"What a nuisance!" Qi Mo couldn't help but complain, took out the incense from his arms and lit it, covered his mouth and nose with a face towel, and pushed the door out.
Just when Qi Mo tried to lock the latch from the outside, Aunt Li, who lived next door to Xiangling, opened the door with her stomach covered, and there were words in her mouth:
"I shouldn't have eaten so much, my stomach hurts to death."
Damn it! Qi Mo secretly screamed that it was not good, and he didn't care about closing the door tightly, so he immediately stepped on the eaves with light skills, turned over and fled.
Aunt Li was already half-asleep and half-awake, only to hear the sound of her clothes flying and a black shadow flashing, and suddenly the sleepiness disappeared without a trace.
"What people!" Aunt Li shouted and hurriedly chased after her. However, she is a woman and doesn't know martial arts, so naturally she can't catch up with Qi Mo.
When she turned her head and found that her daughter's bedroom door was open, Aunt Li couldn't help but feel cold, and hurriedly pushed the door in, afraid that Xiangling would be harmed by thieves.
As soon as Aunt Li walked into the room, she smelled a strange fragrance in the room, she twitched her nose a few times, and was trying to tell where the smell came from, but before she could distinguish it, she felt sleepy and fell to the ground with a thud.
Qi Mo fled back to the inn in embarrassment, sitting on the bed gasping for breath, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Whew. Fortunately, no one found out. Qi Mo breathed a sigh of relief and took out the golden hairpin from his arms.
Thinking of the terrifying scene just now, Qi Mo still has palpitations.
It's not that he is not good at kung fu, but he has never learned the craft of being a gentleman on this beam, and he is flustered and anxious.
It seems that this thief still needs psychological quality, and he was almost scared to death by the Li family's mother and daughter.
"Who hasn't found the master?"
Liu Liang was born coldly, and Qi Mo almost threw out the golden hairpin in his hand.
Qi Mo glared at Liu Liang angrily: "Are you trying to scare your master to death?" Haunted. β
Liu Liang scratched his head a little puzzled: "Liu Liang was originally born as a secret guard, and he should have been out of nowhere." β
Qi Mo had a feeling that he couldn't explain it when he met Bing, and he didn't bother to bother with Liu Liang.
Liu Liang was sharp-eyed, and he recognized the golden hairpin in Qi Mo's hand at a glance: "Isn't this Miss Song's golden hairpin?" Why did the master go to Miss Song again? β
"Who's looking for her." Qi Mo still wanted to quibble.
"Last time, Miss Song jumped into the river to save people, but the master obviously didn't know how to swim in the water, but she still jumped from the painting boat. If it weren't for the subordinates who found out in time, I was afraid that the master would ......"
Qi Mo glared at Liu Liang angrily: "Long-winded." β
"Master, Miss Song's identity is currently unknown." Liu Liang obviously had something to say.
"But don't forget, she saved your life." Qi Mo reminded in a cold voice, "Are you so suspicious of your savior?" β
The expression on Liu Liang's face remained unchanged, and he still said seriously: "Liu Liang can trust Miss Song, but the master cannot." β
"Why can't this king?" Qi Mo's gaze was as cold as a knife, and he slashed at Liu Liang.
Liu Liang bowed and saluted: "Because you are the emperor's most trusted person, and you are the emperor's only reliance at present." You can't make a mistake, if you take a wrong step, the Great Xia Kingdom will definitely be doomed. β
Qi Mo laughed angrily, his thin lips hooked up a mocking arc, his eyes were full of cold light, and his voice was cold: "Liu Liang, are you threatening me?" β
As soon as the words fell, the temperature in the entire room seemed to drop sharply.
Liu Liang bowed lower, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates just want to remind the master that the heavy responsibility is on his shoulders, and he should not live up to the emperor's trust." β
"Trust?" Qi Mo seemed to have heard something funny, and the arc of ridicule deepened a little, "Trust? He repeated it again, and something flashed in his eyes.
Qi Mo pondered for a moment, "This king knows what he's doing, and it's not your turn to be verbose." Since she has not found any connection with the king of Jibei, there is no suspicion of guilt. β
"The subordinates know that the prince has his own decisions." Liu Liang sighed in a low voice, as if there was no way to take Qi Mo, "It's just that if the emperor knows the relationship between the prince and that Song girl, he will have to marry the prince." β
"I know it, let's see." Qi Momo rubbed the golden hairpin in his hand and fell into deep thought.
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"Why hasn't Xiangling come over yet? Yesterday, I said that I would help in the hospital from today. Song Lingyue cooked breakfast, read the medical books in the hall for a while, and waited for Xiangling to come over and take her to the medical hall, waiting left and right to wait for Xiangling.
"In other words, you have breakfast first, and I'll go to Aunt Li's side to see what's going on with Xiangling, but she hasn't come yet." Song Lingyue put down the medical book in her hand and got up to find Xiangling.
Song Yanzhi held the bowl and stuck out his tongue at Song Lingyue: "Sister, could it be that Xiangling regretted it after thinking about it for a night?" That's why you didn't come? β
"Go! You think Xiangling is the same as you! Song Lingyue knocked on Song Yanzhi's head angrily.
Song Yanzhi hugged his head and said aggrievedly: "Isn't it? Xiangling is never late, and if she is late this time, she may regret it. β
"How is that possible! If Xiangling regrets it, just tell me, and I won't force her. Song Lingyue also felt a little drumming in her heart, she was worried that Xiangling was not willing to come to learn medical skills but was forced by Aunt Li.
Now that Xiangling didn't come to her, Song Lingyue was already very worried in her heart, and when Song Yanzhi said this, her heart was even more up, "I'll go and see." Even if Xiangling doesn't want to learn medical skills, she should tell me! β
Song Lingyue quickened her pace and walked towards Aunt Li's house, Song Yanyi wiped her mouth and put the bowl aside: "Sister, I'll go with you!" I'll go too! β
Song Lingyue and Song Yanzhi came to the door of Aunt Li's house, pushed hard, and the door was locked well.
Song Lingyue knocked on the door and called the names of Aunt Li and Xiangling for a long time, but no one responded.
A bad premonition came to her heart, and Song Lingyue started banging on the door without thinking about it.
After hitting it more than a dozen times, the wooden bolt behind the door was finally knocked loose, and Song Lingyue really hit it open with more effort, but her shoulder was also bruised.
As soon as Song Lingyue entered Aunt Li's house, she looked around, found nothing abnormal, and hurriedly entered the inner room.
As soon as I walked through the courtyard and into the inner room, I found that the door of Xiangling's bedroom was open.
Song Lingyue's brows furrowed, and she walked quickly to the door only to see Aunt Li fainting on the ground, which startled her.
"Aunt Li!" Song Lingyue rushed in, helped Aunt Li up, and used her index finger to probe under Aunt Li's nose, and snorted, Song Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief.
When I looked up again, I saw that Xiangling was sleeping on the bed, but her sleeping appearance was not very elegant.
"Xiangling!" Song Yanzhi ran in and shook Xiangling's arm, "Sister, why aren't they awake?" It can't be an accident, right? β
Song Yanzhi's tears were about to come out, and he looked at Song Lingyue in panic and helplessness.
Song Lingyue looked around, and soon found a pinch of cigarette ash in the corner of the room, and there was a strange fragrance in the air, which was already very faint, but it could still be faintly smelled.
"It smells like a mandala flower." Song Lingyue closed her eyes and sniffed the faint smell in the air carefully, "Could it be the incense made with mandala flowers?" β
Song Lingyue's brows furrowed a little tighter. Mixiang, she read it in medical books, and she only thought it was an exaggeration of other things, but she didn't expect to see it now.
It seems that there are many things in this place that she would not know even if she is from modern times.
Things like incense have been popularized in modern times, they are all fake, and it is impossible to have such a powerful anesthetic.
Song Lingyue also admitted that in modern times, it is impossible to prepare such a strong anesthetic spray that quickly stuns people.
However, this is ancient times, and there are many plants that Song Lingyue has never seen, so it is not too surprising that there is such a domineering and powerful incense.
She really wanted to know what was used to make these incense, she only smelled the fragrance of mandala flowers, and there must be other magical herbs that she didn't know about to bring such a miraculous effect.
"Sister!" Song Yanzhi saw that Song Lingyue would not beat him, thinking that something big had happened to Xiangling and them, and he was even more panicked.
"Don't be afraid!" Song Lingyue reacted, comforted softly, and patted Song Yanzhi's shoulder, "They were just stunned, and there is no big problem." In other words, you go to your sister's room and get a medicine box, and your sister has a way to heal her. β
Song Yanzhi responded, and hurriedly went to help Song Lingyue get the medicine box.
Song Lingyue put Aunt Li and Xiangling on the bed together, checked it carefully, and found that it was just that the room was turned over a little messy, and Xiangling and Aunt Li were fine, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After a while, Song Yanzhi brought Song Lingyue's medicine box, and Song Lingyue took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box.
Pulling out the stopper of the small porcelain bottle, a foul smell immediately filled the inside, and Song Yanzhi immediately covered his mouth and nose with a look of disgust.
"Don't look at the smell of this medicine, it may save your life." Song Lingyue saw Song Yanzhi's disgust, but she smiled and put the porcelain bottle under Aunt Li's nose.
Aunt Li twitched her nose a few times, her eyes rolled rapidly under her eyelids, and then a big sneeze came out, and Aunt Li sat up from the bed at once.
Song Lingyue smiled when she saw this, and gave the porcelain bottle to Xiangling to smell, and it took Xiangling a while more to wake up.
"IβWhat's wrong with me?" Xiangling saw that Aunt Li and Song Lingyue were both looking at her with concern, and her eyes widened a little dazedly, looking at the two of them.
"Xiangling, Aunt Li, do you feel uncomfortable?" Song Lingyue asked the two with concern.
Aunt Li first shook her head, moved her lower limbs, and said to Song Lingyue: "I feel refreshed, I sleep more comfortably than before, but my back is a little uncomfortable." β
"I don't feel uncomfortable either, but I don't feel so tired." Xiangling also talked about her feelings.
It's really strange, isn't this incense actually not incense, but soothing? Listening to Aunt Li and Xiangling's description, this incense not only did not have a negative effect on their bodies, but made them refreshed.
"Well, do you remember why you passed out?" Song Lingyue put aside the matter of the incense.
When Song Lingyue asked this, Xiangling was still shaking her head in confusion, but Aunt Li remembered something, her face changed greatly, and she grabbed Song Lingyue's hand.