"The people who change the dressings are very hidden, and they don't even notice it." The middle-aged man replied.

"Are you sure?" There is no room for sloppiness in this matter!

"The subordinates guarantee their own heads." The middle-aged man patted his head and said confidently: "The powder of Ghost Yanzhi dissolves immediately when it enters the skin." King Ze's wound deteriorated, and they would only think that the toxin was too fierce, and they would not have thought that we had done something to change the medicine for King Ze. ”

Oni Yanzhi!?

Feng Yan, who was hiding behind the rockery, heard this, and his black eyes widened.

This thing is extremely acidic.

It is generally used by people in the rivers and lakes to make corpse powder!

I didn't expect ......

Uncle Yiheng actually used such a vicious thing on Uncle Mo Ze!

She said why it was only half a month, and with the pharmacological assistance of the imperial doctor, Uncle Mo Ze's wound would actually decay so quickly!

Originally....

In the last life, Uncle Mo Ze would become like that, and Uncle Yiheng was really "indispensable"!

What's funny is that after Uncle Yiheng ascended the throne, she repeatedly asked him to use the power of the royal family to help Uncle Mo Ze find a way to detoxify!

Although this person finally agreed to her, until Uncle Mo Ze died of poison, she didn't even see the slightest way!

Even if it was a fake recipe to coax her and deceive her, Uncle Yiheng never took it out.

After Uncle Mo Ze died, this person still said to her with a sad face: "Yan'er, I'm sorry, it's me who is incompetent. ”

Scold.... Impotent?

No! It's her ignorance!

It's really blind to these eyes, so you can't see through the heart of the jackal under this gentle and elegant!

With hatred in his heart, Feng Yan, who rushed to the head in anger, clenched his hands into fists, and hit the rockery stone wall without knowing the pain!

The fierce strength is like the stone under her fist, but Uncle Yiheng!

Damn it!

This man really deserves to die!

One punch is not enough, another punch!

In an instant, the back of Feng Yan's hand was already bloody and blurred!

At this scene, the man who was really hiding in the shadows couldn't help frowning.

The rockery stone wall is rough, but Feng Xiang is facing each other with his bare fists, even if he is a perennial martial arts practitioner, he can't stand it.

This woman!

Uncle Yiheng just did something to his wounds, how could he be so angry with her?

...

The anger behind the rockery, the doubts and worries hidden in the shadows, are in the idle pavilion at the moment, and the two people who are talking secretly do not know.

"Good." The middle-aged man's words made Uncle Tai Yiheng very satisfied, and raised his eyes to look at the sky, "The time for this dressing change is almost up, right?" ”

"Yes." The middle-aged man in the pavilion said.

"Then you follow the person who changed the medicine and go to Uncle Mo Ze to have a look." He was still not at ease about the closure.

Let's not mention that his people did see that Feng Yu disappeared on the road of Ze Wangfu, just talk about Feng Xiang's friendship with Uncle Mo Ze for many years of birth and death, if Feng Xiang knew that Uncle Mo Ze had no medicine to cure because he saved her, and could only break his arm to continue his life, that woman would definitely not ignore it.

"Okay." Middle-aged man with his head bowed.

"By the way..... Uncle Yiheng said again: "Before King Ze broke his arm, you called two more people to secretly guard around Uncle Mo Ze's bedroom, and as soon as there was any trouble, come to report immediately." ”

Before he really confirmed whether Feng Yan had really come to Zewang's Mansion, he couldn't take this woman lightly!

"Yes." The middle-aged man replied.

"And ....." Saying this, Uncle Yiheng suddenly squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyebrows were even more ruthless. Let the person who changes the medicine increase the dosage of the medicine. This king wants to make sure that even if the salvation Guanyin comes, he can't save the arm of his uncle Mo Ze. ”