Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Wise Royalty

He was worried that Lin Mo's body would not be able to bear it, so he wanted to take leave from the emperor.

However, the emperor said that the crown princess had a high reputation among the people, and if she did not attend, it would make the people speculate and make the people uneasy.

If it is serious, it will attract the attention of the royal family in the Western Realm, and when the time comes, the Western Realm will know that Lin Mo was assassinated in Xingyao, and it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Lin Mo had already wanted to go out of the palace to relax, and when she heard this, she was very happy, "I'm fine, I'm fine now, and I can raise it for another three days, and then my body will be all right, and I can go." ”

Looking at Lin Mo's excited appearance, Feng Yichen contemplated.

Walking with the Emperor and Empress, the guard of honor was guarded by the Praetorian Guard, and he was not worried about any danger.

He had never been with her in the people's field of vision, and he wanted to take her out to feel it, so he agreed.

In the next three days, Fengyi Palace sent people to send the gorgeous clothes to be worn in the parade, light purple waist and wide sleeves to drag the palace clothes.

Lin Mo tried it under the cold and warm service, and after a while, he felt itchy all over.

She sent someone to fetch the palace clothes, examined it carefully, and suddenly sneered.

The clothes look like there is nothing wrong with them, the finest fabrics, and the high level of embroidery.

However, the embroidery thread is soaked in medicinal powder, which has a slight aroma and cannot be found without careful smelling.

The corners of Lin Mo's lips moved coldly, asking people to put away their clothes well, and asked Qianliang to call the imperial doctor, saying that she suddenly had a rash all over her body, which was painful and itchy.

asked Qiannuan to bring her small medicine box over, and took out a pill and a jar of ointment from it.

If this kind of poison that harms the skin is not treated in time, the skin will be like an allergy, at first it will just itch, full of small red spots, and then it will be red and swollen.

If you don't detoxify it in time, your skin will ulcerate, get deeper and deeper, and be in pain until you die.

The clothes were taken from the queen's palace, not to mention whether the queen had a motive to harm her, let's just say that the queen would not be stupid enough to use such a direct way, I don't know if it is obvious to make people suspicious.

Moreover, Lin Mo discovered that this poison only existed on the embroidery thread, not on the fabric.

Won't this embroiderer be poisoned?

Lin Mo took the medicine and was waiting for the imperial doctor to come and make a big deal about it, so that he could follow the line to investigate.

She, Lin Mo, is not a person who swallows her anger and allows others to bully.

Soon, Qianliang came over with a group of imperial doctors.

The imperial doctors all knew that Lin Mo was the heart of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and he was also the princess of a neighboring country, and his status should not be underestimated.

This half-moon has happened in a row, which really makes their heads big.

The imperial doctor took Lin Mo's pulse, looked at the red rash on her wrist and neck, and asked her, "Has the crown princess been in contact with anything outside?" ”

"I haven't recovered from this injury yet, and I haven't been out for many days." Lin Mo pretended to be distressed and frowned.

The light cool next to him was very discerning, and suddenly said loudly: "Crown Princess, did you try the palace clothes sent by the queen mother just now?" ”

"Presumptuous!" Lin Mo pretended to be annoyed and glared at her, "You can talk nonsense." ”

Seeing this, Qianliang knelt down violently, and hurriedly kowtowed to plead guilty, "The slave didn't mean that, but you really only touched that one thing outside?" ”

Lin Mo didn't speak anymore and looked at the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor is over half a hundred years old, and he has been in the palace for many years, so he understood at the moment and asked, "Can Wei Chen and the others take a look at that palace dress?" ”

Lin Mo half leaned on the head of the bed and said to Qianliang: "You get up, go and get your clothes and show them to the imperial doctor." ”

Lin Mo raised his hand to support his forehead, and there were red rashes on his wrists and arms, which was shocking.

The feeling of itching to the bones made her suffer a lot, but she could only grit her teeth and endure it for a while.

Soon, Qianliang held the tray and took the palace dress over and let the imperial doctors inspect it.

The imperial doctors stepped forward to check, touched and smelled, and when they smelled the fabric, they frowned and shook their heads, and when they smelled the silk threads, their faces changed abruptly.

This is the poison of Qianjie red, this poison will seep into the skin, which will make people think that it is just skin allergies.

Although it will not kill people all at once, if it is not detoxified in time, it will be extremely itchy, and many people will end their lives because they can't stand the itch.

The medicine that Lin Mo swallowed just now was to relieve itching, but Rao was like that, she still felt itchy and unbearable.

The imperial doctors didn't have this antidote in their hands, so they could only ask Lin Mo and the others, and they went back to develop a prescription and sent it over.

Lin Mo's effect has been achieved, I wish they were going to leave quickly, and waved his hand to them, "You guys are in a hurry, the itchy princess can't bear it." ”

The imperial doctor hurriedly responded, and Qi Qi retreated from the East Palace, muttering about it as he walked.

After the imperial doctors left, Lin Mo hurriedly asked Qian Nuan to go to Fengyi Palace, informed the queen of the imperial doctor's diagnosis, and checked directly from the embroidery thread.

Then let Qianliang close the door of the palace, take out the ointment she prepared, take off her clothes, and let Qianliang help apply it.

This thing is so itchy, she wants to scold her mother.

I don't know which thing that lacks virtue and heart actually tortures her in such a bad way.

Grass......

Fortunately, she likes to make some ointment in her spare time, and she also loses the ointment in her hand that can cure this poison.

To say that the millennia is extremely harsh on the living conditions, it generally grows in deep mountains or canyons, and I don't know where this person got the pollen of the millennium.

While applying ointment to Lin Mo, Qian Liang muttered distressedly, "This person is really yin, he actually poisoned the embroidery thread, and he wants to kill you, he must be jealous of you." ”

Jealous!

"Why jealousy?" Lin Mo looked back at her, not caring at all that he was only wearing a blue belly pocket.

"Huh?" Qianliang didn't expect Lin Mo to ask like this, so he was stunned for a moment, and replied: "The slave just said it casually." ”

Lin Mo didn't say anything, turned around, gave her the back, and asked her to continue rubbing the medicine.

Her starry eyes were lowered, and there was a look in her eyes that was indistinguishable.

Who can use his hands and feet on the silk thread, and if you want to find out who else has touched this thing, your hands will inevitably be stained with the flower poison of a thousand knots.

The fingers of the first two were smeared on his back with a slightly cool ointment, and Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qianliang, after rubbing the medicine for me, you go to the deputy governor and check who is in the same situation as me in the Weaving Bureau, and where this silk thread comes from, all of them have passed through the hands of those people, bring more dots, and you follow the snacks."

Although the queen will also check, she may not be careful, or find some people she wants to protect, then she will not suffer this in vain.

The queen will definitely ask the orthodox governor to investigate this matter, so she has to avoid it, find his subordinates to watch, and help investigate.

"Yes, the slave knows." Qianliang helped her rub the last bit of ointment on her waist, helped her put on her clothes, and then stepped down to do what Lin Mo explained.

When Feng Yichen came back and heard about this, he was furious, and was about to send someone to investigate, but was stopped by Lin Mo and told him about the arrangements he had made.