However, if the poisonous powder is really traced back to the source, most of it should be from the hands of Mohs or Feng Qingmei.

Feng Wanquan heard the news after a short time, "Lord, even if you have great guts, you don't dare to murder the princess, I think it must be that maid with bad intentions!" ”

The successive events these days have already made Feng Wanquan a little anxious, and the dark and ugly side that Mo's is gradually revealing makes him full of indignation. But for the sake of the strong power of the Empress Dowager Mo and the Mo family, he had to continue to indulge and protect this poisonous woman who was inconsistent with the outside.

"Oh? If it was Qixiang's hands and feet, why would she still drink the appetizing soup that she knew was highly poisonous? ”

Shangguan Miaoshou had already checked that Qixiang had indeed died from drinking a highly poisonous soup, and although Long Yucang had also touched the soup, no one suspected him.

"That may be the kitchen mixed with ill-intentioned people, please rest assured, the lower officials will immediately arrest all the people who have come into contact with that cup of appetizing soup, and will definitely torture them to find out the truth and find out!"

can be an official to the prime minister, Feng Wanquan's brain naturally turned quickly, and directly pushed the blame on the kitchen, even if all the cooks lost their lives, it was better than their own family being implicated.

"Lord, the old man also feels that this matter must be on those cooks and cooks, if the prince feels uneasy, he can bring it back to the palace for personal interrogation."

Everyone in the world knows her son Mo Ruo's mother, and the old lady immediately understood her intentions when she heard Feng Wanquan's words, and for the sake of the stability of the Feng clan, she didn't want to take over the conversation.

"Since even my aunt has so determined, this king naturally has nothing to say. However, after all, the soup drink was ordered by the prime minister's wife, even if the lady did not have the intention of plotting to kill the princess, should she apologize to the princess of this king for her own crime of not investigating? ”

After watching enough of the play, Long Yucang led the topic to the right track without a trace, he just wanted to get rid of Qixiang today and teach Mo Yaqin a lesson, even if he couldn't immediately find the right master to take revenge, at least let Feng Huanling vent his evil anger first.

Feng Huanling, who had been watching silently from the sidelines, believed that Mo Shi was not stupid enough to poison himself in this way, but after drinking the appetizing soup, Qixiang was really poisoned and died, and she couldn't help but be puzzled when she didn't see Long Yucang secretly move his hands and feet.

"Dare to ask the prince what he thinks, how can he apologize?"

Hearing that King Cheyue's mouth had loosened, Feng Wanquan exhaled secretly, obviously feeling that only letting Mo Yaqin apologize to the princess was the lightest punishment.

"No matter what the prime minister's wife says, she is the princess's mother-in-law, even if it is for the sake of the princess's face, this king is not good at punishing too much." Long Yucang frowned as if he was quite embarrassed, "I just bothered the prime minister's wife to offer a cup of tea to the princess, and then sincerely kowtowed three times to apologize, and the king will no longer pursue this matter." ”

Long Yucang's words were very relaxed, as if he had really given great tolerance and grace, but when Mo Shi and Feng Qingyuan heard this, their faces changed greatly.

As the daughter of the Mo family, the closest sister of Mrs. Mo and the Empress Dowager Mo, how could Mo Yaqin have been so humiliated?

Not to mention that she didn't do anything about today's appetizer soup at all, even if she really ordered the kitchen or Qixiang to poison it, it was because Feng Huanling's little slut deserved death, why did she serve tea and kowtow to apologize!

Seeing that Mo's face had changed a few times, Feng Huanling said unhurriedly: "The prince is serious, Huanling is just the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion after all, where is it worthy of letting her mother serve tea and kowtow?" What I know is that my mother was derelict in her responsibilities and connived at her subordinates to almost poison me, and those who don't know are afraid that they will think that I am married to Princess Cheyue, and they will become disrespectful. ”

As soon as he heard this, Feng Wanquan felt more and more headaches, for fear that King Cheyue would change his mind and implement Mo's crime of wanting to poison the princess, so he couldn't help but step forward and slap Mo's fiercely.

"Even if you have no intention of murdering the princess, it is always an indisputable fact that you neglected discipline and caused the cheap slave to poison the princess's soup, it is a great grace for the prince to just let you serve tea and kowtow to apologize, why are you stupid still stunned?"

Feng Wanquan spoke sharply, and the slap that was swung out of his hand was even more powerful, and Mo Yaqin, who had never been so wronged, was beaten so much that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he looked at the strange husband in disbelief.

"Everyone, the boss is right, you better know how to raise up, and quickly serve tea to the princess and kowtow to apologize."

The old lady, who knew that this was powerful, immediately glanced at Mama Chu beside her, and motioned for her to pour a cup of tea and send it to Mo's hand immediately.

Seeing that his grandmother and father had already spoken, King Cheyue's face was unusually solemn and cold, and Feng Qingxiao didn't dare to speak again even though she was unhappy for her mother in her heart, and her eyes were red in vain.

"Yes."

Seeing the cruel reality clearly, Mo Shi gritted his teeth and took the tea cup handed by Mama Chu, slowly knelt down and took two steps in front of Feng Huanling, his hands were stiff and trembling like leaves in the wind, and he held the tea of apology above his head.

Feng Huanling was not in a hurry to take the teacup, and asked innocently: "Mother is admitting that she almost poisoned me, admitting that she was wrong?" ”

Hearing Mo Shi almost grit his silver teeth and respond with a deep "yes", Feng Huanling took the tea cup slowly, but he handed it directly to Zhilan without even looking at it, and then continued to look at the person kneeling at his feet, obviously waiting for Mo Shi to fulfill his promise to kowtow and apologize.

In the end, Mo Yaqin's head, which had been arrogant for more than forty years, finally bowed deeply to the concubine who had always been regarded by her as light as an ant, bang, bang, and knocked her head three times in a row.

Seeing that her mother was humiliated by this, Feng Qingyuan's face suddenly turned cold and ugly, and the faces of the old lady and Prime Minister Feng also flashed a little embarrassed.

When she returned to the Cheyue Palace, in addition to Su Yue, who appeared at the gate with everyone to greet her, Feng Huanling also saw someone who surprised her even more.

"Nangong Mama? Did you not fall into the well at all, or did you ...... Brought back to life? ”

Speaking of this, Feng Huanling couldn't help but look at the medical immortal Cangyun tentatively, although she firmly believed that Su Yue would not harm Nangong Mama, but she also always believed that Mama falling into the deep well must be more than lucky, how could she have thought that she would still be able to see her old man appear in front of her in a good manner?

"It would be nice if Senior Brother Cangyun really had the ability to come back to life, it's a long story, let's go first."

Long Yucang glanced at Nangong Mama with a smile, and then hugged Feng Huanling into the mansion and went straight to Wushuangju.

In fact, Mama Nangong was indeed pushed into the deep well of the kitchen that night, but the perpetrator was not Su Yue but Qixiang, but this scene happened to be seen by Yushu who was staring at Qixiang, so she saved Nangong Mama in time.

As for Long Yucang's house arrest of Su Yue later, he indulged Qixiang and didn't care, but it was just an expedient measure, intended to make Qixiang relax her vigilance first, and then pay the due price when necessary.

And forcing Mo Yaqin to serve tea to the wind and bow to admit her mistake is the last use value of Qixiang's small chess piece.

Before Aunt Su had time to pass the seventh phase, the Prime Minister's Mansion sent someone to invite the medical immortals many times, obviously the thickness of the faces of the Feng family was not comparable to ordinary people.

Cangyun had nothing to do, and the excuse that he wanted to cure the princess's dumb illness first couldn't be used, so he simply went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to look for fun.

Prime Minister's Mansion, Seifu-in.

"Dare to ask Xianzun, can the injury on the little girl's face still be saved?"

Seeing that the medical fairy stared at Feng Qingyuan's veiled face for a long time without saying a word, Mo couldn't help but take the initiative to ask.

"This must have been injured by a snow owl, right?"

"Immortal Venerable is really powerful, and he can see at a glance that he was injured by the snow owl. I don't know if there is any hope for this scar to be removed and my daughter to be restored to her original appearance? ”

In fact, when he first saw this so-called medical immortal, Mo Shi had a lot of doubts in his heart, his baby face really made people unable to contact the cultivator of the immortal wind dao bone.

But seeing that the medical fairy didn't ask anything and explained the cause of the wound in one word, Mo immediately believed most of him.

"Fortunately, this hurtful snow owl is not yet an adult and is not very toxic, otherwise Ai is afraid that her life will not be saved. Hey, it can be seen that Miss Feng San must have been a fairy-like beauty, and it is a pity that her beauty was ruined by these scars. Cang Yun shook his head regretfully and said, "It's not that there is no way to remove the scars, but the process is too painful, I'm afraid that a weak and beautiful woman like the third lady can't bear it." ”

Feng Qingyuan, who was already disheartened and hopeless, heard this, and her dim phoenix eyes suddenly brightened, and she hurriedly said without waiting for Mo Shi to speak: "Immortal Venerable, as long as I can restore my face to its original state, I can bear any pain!" ”

Mo Shi on the side also nodded again and again, as long as she can get back her original fairy-like daughter, she is now willing to pay any price.

After pretending to think deeply and struggling for a long time, Cang Yun said quite heavily: "Okay, after the eldest lady is ready according to my explanation, she will avoid it with the idle people first." Because every time you heal, you must not be disturbed by the outside world, otherwise it is very likely that your previous efforts will be wasted, and not only will you not be able to heal the scars on Ling Qianjin's face, but I am afraid that it will be aggravated. ”

Mo Shi solemnly responded, and immediately ordered someone to prepare the things that Cangyun needed, and then asked the maid and grandmother to wait outside the house, and she only stayed in the outer room, emptying the inner room to the medical fairy and Feng Qingyuan.

In fact, what Cangyun asked Mo to prepare was very simple, first an ordinary bath bucket for Feng Qingyuan to sit in, and then completely sealed the mouth of the bucket with an extremely tough and strong fabric, only revealing her head, so that even if she wanted to scratch the itch or something during the treatment, she couldn't do it, because her limbs were sealed in the bucket.

"Third Miss, I must emphasize again, if it is only this initial first treatment, Third Miss will feel unbearable, and it is too late to regret it. If I wait for half of the seven courses of treatment and then regret it, I can't afford the consequences at that time, even if I am a medical immortal. ”

While explaining the key points again, Cangyun took out a black jar from the treasure bag he carried, it was obviously the hot season of midsummer, but the jar seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Yes, the little girl understands."

Feng Qingyuan was inexplicably frightened when she looked at the jar, but in order to regain her beauty, she firmly believed that she could survive no matter what kind of pain she had.

It is said that the heart of the doctor's parents, although Cangyun's temperament is a little more wanton, but he will not use his medical skills to harm others.

In order to heal the scars on Feng Qing's face caused by the snow owl, Cangyun came up with a way to fight poison with poison first and remove the toxins remaining in the scars.

Cangyun first put on the golden silk gloves, and then opened the dark jar covered with frost, reached out and carefully took out something as long as his index finger, shaped like a leech but snow-white, and saw that Feng Qingyuan secretly swallowed saliva.