Now in this special period, you can't hype it, you can only rely on the guests to drive each other, and the number of times Mo Li has been to Quanwei Lou has been a little more than before.

On this day, she just came out of the Quanwei Building, and she met someone who surprised her. A luxurious carriage was parked at the door, and a woman wearing a red ruyi moire shirt and a hundred butterfly skirts got out of the carriage. The hair comb fell into the horse's sideburns, a butterfly hairpin inlaid with red gold inlaid with colorful gems was inserted on the oblique sideburns, the red pomegranate earrings were like two clusters of jumping flames, and a pair of Gu Pansheng's eyes under the willow eyebrows revealed a thousand kinds of style.

Despite being dressed as a woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Mo Li still recognized her at a glance, she was too familiar with these eyes, who was this person who was not Helian Rumei. After a moment of slight stunnedness, Mo Li took his eyes off her and walked straight past her.

Helian Qimei had never seen Mo Li dressed in women's clothes, but she felt that this person was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it, looking at the back of the departing, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Princess......" The maid beside her saw that the master was stunned and called softly.

Helian Rumei came back to her senses, and was just about to walk into the Quanwei Building, when she suddenly stopped and said something in the maid's ear. I saw the little maid nodding and leaving.

In the private room of Quanwei Building, the little maid went and returned: "Princess Qiyu, that person got into a carriage with the logo of the Beining Royal Mansion just now. ”

Helian Qimei's eyes narrowed, and then widened suddenly: "Beining Palace, is she Murong Chu's new wife?" "No wonder it looks familiar, isn't she the young man Murong Chu brought with her back then. Now she finally understood why Murong Chu had been cold to her all the time, and he was holding a grudge against Ding'an City at the beginning. Thinking of this, she couldn't help frowning, and then stretched it out again, a sneer on her lips.

Back at Moyuan Pavilion, Mo Li saw Eleven coming towards him: "Madam, Mu Gongzi is here." The master said that if you come back, you will go to the study. ”

When she arrived at the study, Murong Chu handed her a letter on the bookcase, and when she opened it to look at it, Mo Li couldn't help frowning: "Wutoulan has such a god?" ”

Mu Qingyun nodded and said: "This kind of medicine is produced in the deep mountains of Qiluo, and it is extremely difficult to pick, even in Qiluo, it is rare, and it is even more difficult to find in Dazhou. As you can see, my master's letter said that aconitum can not only make drugs, but also be a kind of fertility medicine, and use it as a guide to conceive a male fetus.

"But the toxicity of aconitum will remain in the blood of the fetus, so Murong Qi will have the aroma of aconitum on his body, and his daughter will also have it, but it will be lighter. I think what Liu said that the pills that Murong Qi would take every spring should be used to restrain the toxins in his body. ”

"Can it be completely detoxified?" Mo Li couldn't help but worry about Murong Qi's two daughters.

"No, you can't. This kind of poison brought from the womb cannot be cured, it can only be suppressed, but as long as you take the medicine on time, you will not have to worry about your life. Mu Qingyun seemed to see Mo Li's worries, and explained, "Although the child has inherited his father's essence and blood, there are very few toxins, so there is no need to take medicine regularly, but the body will be weaker, and if you take care of it well, it doesn't hurt." ”

Mo Li thought for a moment and then continued to ask: "What kind of poison is the poison you are talking about?" ”

Mu Qingyun glanced at Murong Chucai and said, "Fresh aconitum is the most toxic, its juice can invade the lungs and abdomen, and it only takes three hours after taking it to make people poison to death." After processing, the toxicity of aconitum is greatly reduced, and it can be made into a chronic poison, but it is more yin-toxic. Mixing it with incense or taking it directly can make the body weaker and weaker, and eventually the oil runs out, but it looks like a serious illness and death. ”

His words made Mo Li couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at Murong Chu beside him, only to see that his face was calm and his eyes were slightly constricted, but the hand on his knee was tightly clenched into a fist, and his joints were slightly white, which showed that he was trying his best to control his emotions.

Mo Li put his hand on his hand and shook it a little harder, wanting him to release his fist so as not to hurt himself, but he suddenly held it with his backhand, with a light sweat in his palm, which can show how uncalm his heart is now.

Mu Qingyun's gaze wandered around the faces of the two, and his lips moved a few times before he said, "Now everything is just speculation, and the truth is still unknown." ”

Murong Chu raised his head slightly and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, everything will be known." ”

"Uh......" Mo Li hesitated, "Could the medicine that the Lu family gave to the Liu family also be based on aconitum orchid?" ”

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?" ”

"Like...... I guess so. Mo Li exhaled, "The Lu family was anxious when they saw that we were married. ”

In fact, when I heard Liu say that Lu had given her medicine, Mo Li had this idea. Although Liu has given birth to two children, they are both girls. wants the Liu family to become pregnant with the eldest grandson of the Bac Ninh Royal Mansion as soon as possible, and with her current status as the princess, this child can be regarded as the eldest grandson.

And she was poisoned by the cold, and it is very likely that she will not be able to give birth to children, so this eldest grandson will naturally become the trump card in the hands of the Lu family, and in order to keep the throne of the king of Beining, Murong Chu's position as the son of the family will have to be abolished. This ring is one ring after another, and every step is sinister.

Mo Lizhi felt a chill in his back, some people really do anything in order to achieve their goals.

"However, since this aconitum is rare in the prison, how did she get it?" Mo Li raised her own questions.

Mu Qingyun shrugged his shoulders: "I have to ask your husband." ”

Mo Li turned his gaze to Murong Chu, only to see him say indifferently: "I have already sent someone to investigate this matter thoroughly." ”

It is necessary to investigate carefully, and only by investigating everything clearly can we find evidence, otherwise we can only convince people by guessing. It's just that this is not a matter of urgency, after so many years, the difficulty of checking it can be imagined.

Last time, Mu Qingyun was in a hurry and didn't eat, so this time he naturally couldn't miss the opportunity to eat, and he left satisfactorily until it was late and he was full of wine and food.

It wasn't until he was about to go to bed that Mo Li remembered what happened to Helian Yimei during the day, and told Murong Chu, but saw him frown slightly and said, "The Holy One ascended the throne, Xiliang sent an envoy, and she came with her." ”

"It's been so long since the Holy Lord ascended the throne, why is she still in the capital?" Mo Li pursed her lips, she really didn't have a good impression of that woman at all.

Murong Chu was noncommittal, but he was silent. Mo Li didn't ask much, maybe this is also a matter in the court, and it has nothing to do with her, a little woman.

The next morning, the Marquis of Qingyuan sent an invitation to invite Mo Li to participate in the ceremony of the eighth lady in the third day.

This is a big deal, Mo Li read the post, and hurriedly wrote a reply, and together with a golden bean, let Danyu hand it over to the grandmother who delivered the letter. When Mama won the reward, she was naturally happy, and went back with the letter with great gratitude.