The man walked out, saw Concubine Li's face full of anger, obviously listened to the conversation just now, showed a helpless smile, and walked over, "Min'er is still young, don't restrain her too much." ”

"When did you come here?" When Concubine Li saw the visitor, she was surprised and surprised, and immediately stood up and walked down quickly, holding his arm, obviously not expecting him to be here.

"Before you start talking." The man was helped to sit down, and he did not shy away from it.

If you talk about things, that is, the conversation with the palace maid before begins.

Obviously, the other party was also aware of what she was doing, so she said, "How do you want to deal with it?" ”

Concubine Li still looks a little high, but hugs the man's waist, and the little bird leans on his arms like a human, looking satisfied, like a girl who has just fallen in love.

Hearing the man mention those bad things, she frowned and snorted, "It's just a trivial matter, I already have eyebrows, and now someone is estimated to be more anxious than me, Mu Liangqing will not watch his son be separated from his family." ”

"Be careful, Wei Jiuli is not easy to deal with." The man said.

"Hmph, it's just a hairy boy, helpless, just by virtue of the king's favor, I want to ascend to the sky, sure enough, if there is a mother, there is a son, and his dead ghost mother is as innocent, obviously there are good opportunities but I don't grasp it, if I was in the position of the virtuous concubine back then, the queen's position would not have Mu Liangqing at all." She counted them disdainfully.

But I didn't see the man's cold eyes, which seemed to be flowing with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, looking at her as if he was looking at a dead person.

But his voice was still soft and gentle, "How can she compare to you." ”

His voice was very soft, as if it was a little ethereal, his eyes looked ahead, as if he was looking at something through the void, and the black mist under his eyes was surging, like hatred and resentment.

"Of course." Concubine Li didn't notice anything wrong, and being praised by her lover made her heart flutter, and she raised her hand around the other party's neck to give a kiss.

It's just that before he made contact, the man suddenly put his fist to his lips, frowned and coughed.

Concubine Li hurriedly got up and said anxiously, "How is your health, didn't you recover a while ago?" ”

"Probably the weather has changed, it's fine."

"Why are you okay, you're not in good health...... Don't go back to the palace tonight, rest here. She pressed her chest against him, her tone full of anticipation.

"Okay." He smiled and nodded.

Concubine Li immediately smiled, and immediately helped him into the inner room, and then called the personal maid Zhang Luo's bedding.

At night, in the wide dormitory, the ambiguous sound of coquettish panting was endless, and three intertwined figures could be faintly seen in the cracks of the vibrating bed curtains.

The woman's eyes were confused, enthusiastically catering to the two men, and then at the mercy of her, with a confused and happy smile on her face, as if she was being turned over by the red wave with her beloved.

And at the table not far from the bed, the man didn't seem to hear the ambiguity of the room, and he was carelessly playing with the incense in the incense burner with a skewer, and his face was as gentle as ever.

Next to him, a black-clothed dead man knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and held a long wooden box with both hands, "Lord, there is news from there, and the person has successfully stabilized, but a few have been found and have been dealt with, leaving no traces, this is the rubbing that was sent." ”

The man stopped, put down the skewer, took out the handkerchief and gently wiped his fingers, and then opened the box, took out a scroll inside, and unfolded it.

The contents of the scroll are very obscure, as if they were a scripture, and there are some patterns on one side.

If Bai Tang and the others see it, they will find that these patterns are similar to the patterns on the killers, and they are all happy Buddhas.

The man looked at it, rolled it up again and put it in the box, and said, "What's going on over there in Wei Jiuli." ”

"The killers sent over there were arrested by him, but they all died of poison, and there seems to be no movement at present."

"The woman next to him, named Bai Tang, has found anything?"

"The subordinates are incompetent, Bai Tang's background is very clean, he has been in the Luguo Mansion before the age of eight, and then he was brought into the palace, and when he was ten years old, he went to the Rongshan Palace with the Queen Mother, and then he has been waiting for the Queen Mother and has not left."

"Oh, that's interesting." It is impossible to be self-taught, but to be able to sweep the tail so neatly is not something that ordinary people can do.

"It seems that this king also has to find a chance to meet, this miracle doctor who can live the dead......" The corners of the man's mouth were slightly upturned, and his smile was gentle, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

At this time, the woman's ambiguous moaning suddenly became high-pitched, and then it slowed down, leaving only a rapid gasp.

The man stood up, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, but said lightly, "There is no need to avoid the child." After saying that, he walked towards the secret passage, and soon disappeared at the entrance of the secret passage.

The next day, before dawn, Bai Tang got up, and last night she had been thinking about those few doubts, which made her sleep not very peacefully.

She meditated outside for a while, and then went to Mu Shaochen's room.

The effect of the condensation was obvious, and in only two or three days, the flesh spots on the body had disappeared at a visible speed, and they didn't look as terrifying as before.

The two doctors got up no later than Bai Tang.

On the day they came in, after Bai Tang's simple test, Bai Tang simply explained to them the Nine Palaces Poison Locking Acupuncture Method.

This harvest made them ecstatic, they thought that they would only get a needle spectrum, and they still needed to study it themselves, but they didn't expect Bai Tang to really know how to do needlework.

Although she didn't demonstrate on the spot, her few words of explanation made them stunned and admired.

However, Bai Tang asked them to familiarize themselves with Mu Shaochen's physical condition first, so as to improve their cooperation, and the acupuncture method would be taught slowly, so at present, they could only figure it out by themselves.

There are many places they still don't understand, but Bai Tang is obviously very busy, and the two of them can't bother, so they can only double their thinking, and they are even thinking about sleeping.

It was rare to see Bai Tang, and the two doctors were surprised and embarrassed.

When Bai Tang saw the two of them's stitches on the table, he understood, and he happened to be free, so he solved their doubts.

It didn't take long for the outside to be lively.

Pei Liang brought the maid to wash Mu Shaochen with soup, and when he learned that Bai Tang was here, he also specially brought her morning food here.

After the morning food, the maid removed the dishes and put on the tea and melons and fruits.

Bai Tang was about to say goodbye, and wanted to go to the inspector's mansion to conduct another autopsy to see if he could find any more clues.

But suddenly saw Pei Liang's face sank, and said angrily, "What's going on?" ”

Bai Tang looked and saw her throw a grape back on the table and scolded the maid next to her.

When the other maid beside her saw it, she also frowned and looked at the maid, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's too careless to bring up the fruit with insect crawls." ”

"Madame forgives her sins, but the slave is clumsy." When the maid saw it, her face turned pale and she knelt down in panic.

Although Pei Liang's has eased a lot on the surface recently, the pressure in his heart has not decreased at all, so he is also easily provoked, and he would not make such a fuss if he usually did.