Ye Mushen is just a businessman who loves money like his life.

Ling Shang had a lot of medical books, and he seemed to understand it.

Breaking the cocoon can't hurt herself, Ye Mushen vaguely feels that it has something to do with the poison of Yayoi that she was exposed to before.

It may also be related to Ling Shang's method of detoxification.

But the mystery of it, the layman of Ye Mushen, is still incomprehensible.

Mo Yuanhe was also embarrassed.

Among the relics left by the eldest princess to Ye Mushen, there was only a letter about the third prince.

Ling Guifei's matter, but he didn't say a word.

For Ye Mushen, "Ling Xiao" is an unfamiliar name, and "mother" is an unfamiliar identity.

Ye Mushen on the rich side does not think that he has suffered too much.

But those who know his background, those who have witnessed his depression after the death of the eldest princess, and those who have heard of him working hard for Xiaoaotang......

Most of them are distressed and loving for this abolished prince.

Mo Yuanhe hesitated again and again, and only said, "Twenty-four years ago, Your Majesty was just on the throne.

"On a tour of Jiangnan, His Majesty was injured by an assassin with a quenched sword, and the accompanying imperial physician was at a loss for sword poison......

"Later, a woman wearing a hosta happened to meet her father-in-law who was seeking medical treatment everywhere, and kindly visited His Majesty......"

Ye Mushen looked at Mo Yuanhe in a daze, and the appearance of a beautiful Jiangnan girl was reflected in his mind.

The back of her umbrella must be very beautiful, right?

Mo Yuanhe continued, "Sword poison is a bloody throat that people all over the world hear, and there is no medicine to solve it. ”

"Then how did she save her father......" Ye Mushen coughed dryly, "How did she save it...... The old man? ”

Mo Yuanhe also understands Ye Mu's grievances against Ye Hongchu's participation.

Seeing Ye Mushen's reaction, the old prime minister sighed secretly.

The father and son have accumulated grievances and precipitated for a few years, but I am afraid that they will get deeper and deeper.

Mo Yuanhe stroked his beard, as if he had returned to more than 20 years ago-

"That woman has been studying medicine since she was a child, she has tasted herbs, and the blood on her body is different from ordinary people.

"According to her, any poison that touches her blood will be ineffective."

Ye Mushen's shoulders trembled slightly, "I don't believe it, how can there be such a person in the world?" ”

"How Ling Shang prepared the antidote to Taifu for Taifu, have you seen it?"

Ye Mushen fell silent again.

Ling Shang let the hundred poisonous insects and ants gnaw his hands, let them be poisoned by his own blood, and then put the remains of those insects and ants into the medicine furnace along with his own blood to boil......

(Mentally retarded: this paragraph is purely nonsense...... I feel like I'm writing it very unaesthetically...... Don't mind...... ）

(As long as you know that Ling Shang's blood is very different...... Or do you feel like you're mentally retarded...... Escaped...... ）

It's getting dark.

At night, the prime minister's mansion is lit up, and it is no more deserted than daylight.

There was a lot of noise outside the door, and the subordinates also went to the door to invite the old prime minister, saying that they were visiting as distinguished guests.

Mo Yuanhe went out to say hello, and came back after a while, his face a little solemn.

He still has a party, I'm afraid he won't be able to have a good drink with the hall master of Xiaoao Hall this day.

Ye Mushen hurriedly stopped him, "Master Mo...... Tell me first, what's going on with that hosta woman? How do you think Ling Shang is...... It's ......"

Those three words, he really couldn't say.

Mo Yuanhe patted him on the shoulder with relief, "After the hosta woman forced out all the poisonous blood in His Majesty's body, she used her own blood that can cure all poisons to cross into His Majesty's heart and protect him from harm." ”

Ye Mushen's limbs went weak when he heard this—how much blood does this cost?

What's more, the other party is just a woman?

"It can be said that she exchanged half of her life for His Majesty's peace."

"So...... Her name is Ling Xiao? Ye Mushen's voice seemed to be no longer his own.

"That's right." Mo Yuanhe sighed, "What happened later, it's not difficult to guess - coincidence, life intersects, like-minded people, and a good couple." ”

A bitterness welled up in Ye Mushen's throat.

Mo Yuanhe continued, "The reason why Ling Shang was able to become today's Ling Shang and refine all kinds of poisons without being invaded is because he inherited the blood of the concubine......"

"But why am I still poisoned?" Ye Mushen remembered Mixiang.

Mo Yuanhe shook his head and said softly-

"Because you have not suffered what he has suffered."

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In order to keep pace with the nonsense, his head was hot and a new pit was opened.

The monk's ancient sayings have been hidden by me, after all, I have self-knowledge.

Old-fashioned writing is not good, so take your time.

Xinkeng's "Encountering Appendicitis" was originally intended to be called "Two Receptors Have No Future", but the system blocked the word "Received......

Haematemesis.

Main line: Yan Yu X Lan Wei Yan.

The plot is roughly the story of a little fresh meat with a black belly being picked up by a down-and-out old man.

There is no future for the two recipients.

And the fables are all obedient.

This is a story of being attacked.

More perverted than a straight man who breaks a bend.

Since it is always criticized for not giving sugar, the fable CP will be as sweet as possible.

But there will still be abuse.

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