Murong Huan only felt that he was completely in a fog and didn't know what Su Yiming was going to do. However, she muttered in her heart, she didn't show the slightest expression on her face, just looked at the two of them quietly, and continued to watch the good show that Su Yiming wanted her to watch.

"Lord Sumen, you, what do you mean?Prince Ben, what's wrong with Prince Ben?" Leng Yuchen was completely intimidated at this time.

"Prince Chen, have you been exposed to anything unclean recently?" Su Yiming blinked, seeing that in Murong Huan's eyes, he was playing tricks.

"No!" Leng Yuchen thought for a while and shook his head, "Before this prince came to this Hundred Swords Village, he had just experienced the crown prince ceremony and married Sister Duyu, and basically stayed in the prince's mansion, and he had never been in contact with anything that should not be contacted!"

"That's weird!" Su Yiming touched his chin, his face was a little solemn, "Prince Chen, now that it's over, this seat doesn't want to hide it from you anymore." Just now when you picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Prince Nayu, I noticed that your hand was slightly abnormally stiff, and I carefully observed your complexion, only to find that there was a black gas lingering on your forehead. In fact, on that day in the teaching field, this seat felt that your seal hall was a little dark, and at that time, this seat didn't look closely at the white silk, and thought that Prince Chen was too tired after a hard journey, so his face was not good. But when I look at it today, I know that this is dead air!"

"Death?" Leng Yuchen's body shook for a moment, his eyes full of disbelief, "Master Sumen, is this true?!"

Murong Huan was wondering, and suddenly felt that Su Yiming's words sounded so familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, didn't he also say that when he said that Changfeng Duyu was a dying person? Could it be that Da Ming was going to kill people with a knife, and it was the Long Wind and Dusk Rain that caused him to become dead? Murong Huan had some understanding in his heart. This demon is also a black-bellied man!

"Prince Chen, even if you give this seat a hundred guts, this seat will never dare to lie to you!" Su Yiming frowned, "You really haven't felt that your hands have been a little stiff recently, and you don't listen to calls occasionally? This seat just used internal force to probe your hand and found that there was a faint black line on your hand!"

When Leng Yuchen heard this, he immediately stretched out his hands, and Murong Huan also secretly looked at it through the moonlight, but he didn't see anything. was suspicious, Nini, who was hidden in her waist, told her with her mind that what Su Yiming said was true, if she used internal force to investigate, Leng Yuchen would be the same as the long wind and twilight rain that day, with black lines on her hands after being poisoned by the corpse.

Murong Huan couldn't help frowning lightly, could it be that Da Ming didn't borrow a knife to kill people, this Leng Yuchen really got poisoned by the corpse? But he just said that he hadn't touched anything that shouldn't have been touched?!

"This, what the hell is going on?!" After discovering the black line in his hand, Leng Yuchen stumbled under his feet, his face was almost pale, which showed how much impact this incident had on him.

"Prince Chen, you really haven't been in contact with anything?or, please forgive me for being blunt, have you been to any mausoleum recently?" Su Yiming stared at Leng Yuchen deadly.

"No, Prince Ben has never been to any mausoleum. Suddenly, Leng Yuchen realized something, and suddenly looked up at Su Yiming, "Could it be that the Lord of Su Sect thinks that the theft of Xueman's imperial tomb has something to do with this prince?"

"I don't dare to speculate, and I haven't thought about it that way. How noble is Prince Chen, how could he go to the Mausoleum of Emperor Xueman to rob the tomb? Not to mention that when the accident occurred in the Mausoleum of Emperor Xueman, Prince Chen was busy with the crown prince's canonization ceremony in Khmer. Su Yiming hurriedly explained, "It's just that this seat feels that this black line and dead air are very similar to the poison of zombies, so I asked Prince Chen like this, and I hope Prince Chen doesn't mind." ”

"Mind?" Leng Yuchen shook his head decadently, no longer having the arrogance and arrogance he had when he first met, "Master Sumen, what else can this prince mind? This prince only begs you to save me now!"

"There is nothing this seat can do, this corpse poison must have invaded Prince Chen's heart, otherwise there will be no death in your forehead. If it had been discovered early, perhaps this seat would have saved Prince Chen's life, but now it is really too late!" Su Yiming sighed regretfully, looking sorry for Leng Yuchen.

"Is this prince really hopeless?" I could hear that Leng Yuchen's voice had completely changed tone, his voice fluctuated greatly, and his emotions were extremely unstable.

"Prince Chen, this seat is only shallow and can't do anything. But there are capable people in this world, maybe someone can undo the corpse poison on your body. Su Yiming touched his chin, "However, this seat feels that there is still one thing that needs to be reminded of Prince Chen, you must find out who harmed you! This person is scheming and bold, and he dares to make a move against Prince Chen." Moreover, I am worried that this person's target is not only Prince Chen, but after Prince Chen goes back, he will definitely check your Prince's Mansion and whether there is any difference between your father and queen mother, so as not to poison this corpse among more people!"

Leng Yuchen was shocked again when he heard this, and then begged Su Yiming, "Lord Sumen, I don't know if you are willing to go to my Khmer? This prince wants to ask you to see if your father and queen mother are okay, and also to see if other people in the prince's mansion are also okay." If this prince is really hopeless, it is also the life of this prince, but I hope that more relatives will not be killed so inexplicably!"

"This ......" Su Yiming was silent.

"Master Sumen, are you worried that the death qi and corpse poison on this prince's body will be transmitted to you?"

"Prince Chen, tell you the truth, this death qi and corpse poison are not so easy to infect. It's just that my Qiu Er has just given birth to a son, and her body has not fully recovered, and she has fought with Lan Muyue from yesterday to today, and she is getting more and more tired, so I will worry that your death will affect her body. As for the corpse poison, if it weren't for the very close contact, and it was the contact between blood and body fluids, it shouldn't have been infected. ”

"The contact between blood and body fluids?!" Leng Yuchen was stunned for a moment, a little plausible, and then looked at Murong Huan again, "Lord Sumen, this prince still wants to ask you to go to the capital with this prince tomorrow, this matter is very important, this prince and the Khmer royal family need your help." Miss Qiu is frail and has a young son, for the safety of their mother and son, can you please be separated for a while, and let Miss Qiu take her son back to Xueman first?

"This ......" Su Yiming looked at Murong Huan with a side face, as if he couldn't make up his mind, of course Leng Yuchen didn't know, he was using internal force to transmit the sound to Murong Huan at this time, "Qiu Er, how about I help you get rid of the long wind and twilight rain?"

Murong Huan has completely figured it out now, this demon is really going to the long wind and twilight rain, of course, it is difficult to say whether there is any other purpose, after all, he has not told himself that he has been to the Xueman Palace. However, if Su Yiming didn't say it, Murong Huan wouldn't ask, because she felt that no matter how good it was between friends, they had to have their own privacy and proper distance. Although Su Yiming is her nominal fiancé, he is actually just her friend, and she has not thought of accepting his feelings now.

"Master Sumen, Miss Qiu, please help Prince Ben!" Leng Yuchen saw that Su Yiming didn't speak, and begged in a low voice.

"Da Ming, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, I think you will go to the Khmer capital with Prince Chen!" Murong Huan looked at Leng Yuchen, his words were full of regret, "After all, we are old friends with Prince Chen and Princess Duyu, if we can help, we should do our best!"

"But Qiu Er, you and Yourong ......" Su Yiming looked relieved, "Now that you have won the position of the leader of this alliance, I don't know how many people are secretly jealous in their hearts, if I leave your mother and son to go to the Khmer capital and let you go back to Xueman by yourself, how can I rest assured on the way?"

"Da Ming, what are you worried about? Do you think someone has hurt me and Yourong?" Murong Huan smiled faintly, with a hint of ruthlessness in his words, "If someone really wants to come and send them to death, this girl will definitely let them come and go!"

"Since Qiu Er said so, then I will go to the capital with Prince Chen early tomorrow morning!" Su Yiming struggled for a long time, and finally agreed to Leng Yuchen's request.

"Thank you Lord Sumen! Thank you Miss Qiu! This prince will be waiting for Lord Sumen at the foot of Tiger Mountain early tomorrow morning!" Although Leng Yuchen's face was extremely bad, he still maintained the demeanor that a prince should have, and after bowing his hand, he turned around and left.

Looking at his somewhat gloomy back, Murong Huan shrugged his shoulders, pouted at Su Yiming, turned around and walked towards the garden where the two lived, Su Yiming hurriedly took her hand and followed back.

Baili Moxu, who had been following Leng Yuchen incognito, naturally listened to the matter from beginning to end, thought for a moment, and quietly left.

"Da Ming, you really know how to talk nonsense with your eyes open, and you will deceive Leng Yuchen in a few clicks, I think, he is destined to be sleepless tonight, and he must be lamenting that he will die inexplicably and tragically when he just became a prince. If you save him again in the future, he will be grateful to Dade and worship you as a miracle doctor!" The two returned to the garden to find that Yourong had fallen asleep, and sat down to talk again.

"Qiu Er, do you think I'm telling lies to deceive Leng Yuchen?!" Su Yiming was crooked on the couch at the moment, supporting his head with one hand, looking lazy, Murong Huan only glanced at it, and secretly cursed "demon" in his heart, lowered his head to make shoes for Yourong, and stopped looking at him.

"Leng Yuchen didn't enter the imperial mausoleum, and he didn't encounter zombies, how could he be poisoned by the corpse? The black line on his hand was your ghost, right?!" Murong Huan didn't believe that Leng Yuchen was really poisoned.

"Qiu Er, he has indeed been poisoned by the corpse, who asked him to marry Changfeng Duyu and be happy with her every day? This is also something I expected!" Su Yiming hooked his lips and smiled, a little proud.

"You mean, you had already guessed that Changfeng Duyu would poison Leng Yuchen after getting married?!" Murong Huan looked up at Su Yiming suddenly, "Then why didn't you remind Leng Yuchen earlier?!" R1154