As long as Gong Xuanchi is lost in southern Xinjiang, he is the prince of Dali Jing and is killed by the people of southern Xinjiang, and the people of southern Xinjiang will inevitably lose money, which is conducive to controlling southern Xinjiang in the future.

The so-called couch can not allow others to sleep peacefully. One mountain does not allow two tigers to go up, and Gong Jueyi has already noticed that Gong Xuanchi is not simple.

This idea of not being able to leave Gong Xuanchi any longer began with the sudden death of the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother died too suddenly, although he knew that things were not simple, but he really couldn't find any tricks at the time, and he realized it later.

The Queen Mother's death was neither early nor too late, just a few days before Gong Xuanchi's concubine selection ceremony, and according to his understanding of Gong Xuanchi, how could Gong Xuanchi obediently accept the family affairs he arranged for him, but there was no objection before that.

Then there is only one possibility, Gong Xuanchi concluded that his concubine selection ceremony could not be held, and the simplest thing is that once the Queen Mother died, within three years, Gong Xuanchi could not get married again, this is the simplest and most convenient way.

There is another reason why he can suspect this is because the Queen Mother once made a move on Gong Xuanchi's mother, and Gong Xuanchi has always kept an estranged distance from the Queen Mother, and he saw the faint hostility towards the Queen Mother very clearly.

The causes and consequences add up, Gong Xuanchi's reasons for wanting to harm the Queen Mother are very sufficient, and the means are very clever, not to mention that he has not only relieved his near worries in this way, but also avoided his distant sorrows, so why not do it?

There is another thing that makes Gong Jueyi linger, that is, a few months ago, Yihua Palace made an assassin, and when the wind went to chase him, he ran away, and later came back and told him that his body was extremely similar to Prince Jing.

Gong Xuanchi's thoughts, he can't see through it, so he would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let one go, he will never allow anyone to covet his country.

Seeing what Gong Jueyi was thinking, Yueyu only stood quietly to the side and didn't disturb, and only raised her head after a while, "What's going on in Concubine De's matter?" ”

Only then did Yueyu reply: "Recently, a spy came to report that there was a woman who looked very much like Concubine De Niangniang in the Imperial City of Chu State, and her figure was almost the same as Concubine De's Niangniang."

Gong Jueyi stood up, thinking in his heart whether this matter was true or false, whether it would be Lu Mingfeng, this matter is still uncertain, but since he found out, he can't miss this possibility, no matter what Lu Mingfeng is, the child in her belly is his.

Instructed Yueyu to lead people to look for it, and be sure to find Concubine De, Yueyu agreed to come down and saluted and retired.

After sending everyone out, Gong Jueyi slowly sat down. Take out the picture of the beauty you just drawn, the painting is not yet finished, but the outline of the beauty's wheel is already clear and clear.

These eyes are very similar to Lu Mingfeng's eyes, but she is her, Lu Mingfeng is Lu Mingfeng, and none of them can replace anyone.

Outside the imperial city of Chu, in an inconspicuous Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, a man in a crescent-colored robe with an extraordinary demeanor was sitting on the edge of the bed, calmly taking the pulse of a thin girl on the bed.

Mu Chu's brows didn't move, only the eyelashes on his eyes trembled slightly. This disease...... He'd seen it, but he thought it was a little weird.

After a while, Mu Chu withdrew his hand, and Lu Mingfeng had already stepped forward anxiously, "What happened to my sister, but is there any way to cure her as soon as possible?" ”

Mu Chu didn't answer immediately, but looked at Lu Mingfeng's face and her eyes, and only said after a while: "Your sister's illness is a little troublesome, and there is no danger of life if you don't go, of course, if you don't treat it as soon as possible, if it drags on for another half a month, she will be hopeless."

Listening to these mixed words, Lu Mingfeng didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while, and looked at Mu Chu with some anxiety, "Aren't you a miracle doctor, if you have a way, you can quickly treat my sister!" ”

Looking at the pleading in Lu Mingfeng's eyes, as well as the helplessness in her words, Mu Chu smiled noncommittally, "Today I will take out the Niu Hao needle in her body first, but it is unknown whether it can be completely taken out, you go and boil hot water for one person first." ”

When Lu Mingfeng heard this, he immediately asked Mama Feng to prepare and turned back. "Mu Chu, do you need my help?"

Mu Chu didn't reply, only the metal needle-like rod with the length of his index finger in his hand rolled back and forth between Lu Qinghe's collarbone and arm, not knowing what he was doing.

"Knives!"

To put it succinctly, Lu Mingfeng immediately took out a small short knife from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Chu,

Mu Chu took the short knife, his fingers moved, the scabbard fell to the ground, the silver light flashed, a dazzling bright red appeared on Lu Qinghe's bare wrist, and when Mu Chu's hand moved to the wrist, it was used to put it on the white porcelain bowl on the ground, and a crisp and subtle sound sounded.

When Lu Mingfeng heard this voice, he wondered what this was, and looked down, the bright red blood had already flooded the bottom of the bowl, and a metal as thin as a cow's hair on the wall of the bowl, if you look closely, this thing is really difficult to guard against.

Mu Chu was still busy, Lu Mingfeng understood that no matter how anxious he was, it would be useless, Mu Chu was a dignified doctor, and he couldn't be more effective than himself.

There was nothing she needed to help with at the moment, so she simply turned around and walked out to breathe.

Tiangang stood in the courtyard, his expression gloomy, and he seemed to be a little frustrated. Lu Mingfeng couldn't help but be angry when he saw him, he really wondered if this guy didn't agree with this Chu State, and he always did wrong things when he came here.

Tiangang looked up and saw Lu Mingfeng, and was about to salute, but heard Lu Mingfeng say leisurely: "After you go back, you will receive the reward with your prince, but today I lost it again, I wonder if the powerful Tiangang was transferred."

Lu Mingfeng's words were half joking and half resentful, Tiangang knew that he had made a mistake today, and he was convinced by being scolded a few times. At the moment, he only lowered his head and listened, and did not reply.

Lu Mingfeng said for a while, feeling bored, and heard Mu Chu's voice. "Alright."

So soon, Lu Mingfeng was a little surprised, this miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, with superb medical skills, he has found countless doctors in Lin'an and the capital, from grassroots doctors to palace doctors, all of them are helpless, and now Mu Chu has not had an hour, and it has been solved.

Just when Lu Mingfeng thought that this matter was perfectly solved, Mu Chu was wiping his hands with a handkerchief, "Your sister has taken out thirty-five Niu Hao needles, but there is still one that has penetrated deep into the heart, although most of them have been taken out now, but that one is the most deadly." ”

When Lu Mingfeng heard this, the smile that had just been raised instantly stiffened, "You mean, my sister is still in danger?" ”

Mu Chu nodded, "It's been delayed for too long, if it was a few days earlier, maybe it would be fine to take it out, but there is only one, the situation is not too bad, and now if you want to save her, you need one more thing." ”

"What's that?"

"Soul Grass."

"Where there is, I'll find it." When Lu Mingfeng heard that there was still salvation, he put it back again, just thinking about getting the medicine as soon as possible to save the third sister.

"This medicine is hard to find in the world, now only the Lingyue Sect still treasures one, but it is never passed on, if you want it, I'm afraid it will be ......"

"I'm going to ask for medicine." Lu Mingfeng said with a firm expression.

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