Mo Yan went downstairs with his right hand behind his back, his left hand half raised in front of his chest and played with the jade wrench carried by his index finger, during this time they were finally busy in vain, and the Qin family's intention to rebel finally had a clue.

"Little Marquis Mo, can you make a mistake today?"

The Kun guard chased down from the second floor, he took a deep breath, he almost didn't collapse, it seems that playing tricks is not so simple.

Mo Yan stopped and smiled faintly, it seemed that it was really difficult for him, but this effect should be much better than the clear sky, he patted the shoulder of the Kun guard and said approvingly.

"Very good, Xiangjia is full of talents, just a little bit."

The two of them smiled and walked out of the teahouse, and a golden eagle with wings spread in the sky flew far away, hovering over the teahouse, which was very eye-catching. Mo Yan smiled and blew the bamboo whistle, the sharp and unique sound instantly resounded in the sky, and the golden eagle quickly swooped down when he heard the whistle, and landed steadily on Mo Yan's arm.

"Little Marquis, your arm?"

Guarding Kun exclaimed, Mo Xiaohou Ye's arm was so strong and powerful, the force of this golden eagle swooping down was very great, and he was not sure that he could completely hold it. And the claws of the golden eagle are very sharp, if you only wear ordinary clothes is absolutely impossible, even if the human eagle cooperates tacitly, the claws have to be peeled off.

"It's okay, I've got arm guards in my sleeve."

Mo Yan said as he threw a few pieces of jerky in his hand to the golden eagle, took off the small bamboo tube tied to its claws, and shouted with his arm stretched out.

"Optane, return!"

The golden eagle spread its wings and circled in the air a few times, chirped twice reluctantly, and flapped its wings and flew towards the Hou Mansion in the north of the city.

Mo Yan quickly opened the bamboo tube and read the small words on the note: Miss was poisoned and returned to Wen Mansion.

"Go to the Wen family!"

Mo Yan roared eagerly, clutched the note in his hand, rode on the fast horse led by the Kun guard, and galloped all the way to the Wen Mansion.

"Master, I've drunk the potion."

Wanzhao anxiously held the soup bowl, so that she could only get Wen Ye's sentence for a long time: "Put it there."

"Master, get up and drink, Xiaochun is hot twice."

Wanzhao bit her lower lip, her heart was crossed, and she told Xiaochun at the door to ask Wen Yan to persuade her, she knew that Wen Yan was different from her master, but at the moment she really couldn't do anything.

"Eldest prince, go and persuade her, although this poison is not fatal, how can she be good if she doesn't take medicine?"

Wan Zhao saw Wen Yan rushing over, and hurriedly greeted him. Wen Yan frowned when he heard this, he can only heal the disease but not the heart, this bell must be tied to the bell, and now he can only bear it hard.

"Don't worry, Miss Wanzhao, I'll go and persuade the third prince...... Third sister."

Xiaochun got up from the side of the bed and stood aside, and Wanzhao leaned against the door of the room and sighed. Wen Yan raised his feet and entered the house, not knowing what to say for a while, so he could only start with his illness.

"Third sister, don't worry, although I don't know what kind of poison I was in, but I am sure that it can be solved. I asked Wen Jian to make an external ointment, which will get better quickly and heal in less than half a month."

"Really?"

Wanzhao was overjoyed, and he could be completely cured in half a month, which showed that the poisoning was not too serious.

"Well, the healer is careful not to deceive people. The second brother said that you have scratched marks on your face, and this veil can no longer be worn, and the friction between sweat and clothing will irritate the wound, and if there is itching again, you can't scratch it with your hands. In addition, the diet should be mainly light and should not eat spicy food, so as not to affect the treatment effect."

Wen Yan chattered endlessly, and Wanzhao nodded again and again to silently write it down, but Wen Ye hid in the bed curtain and closed his eyes, allowing them to say nothing and not move.

"Master, I beg you!"

Wanzhao wailed in despair, now Bixiao went to Youzhou to meet with the shadow guards and returned at night, and the clear sky didn't know where to go, Xiaochun was not better than herself, she really collapsed.

"I'll come."

Mo Yan took off the hat on his head and handed it to Wanzhao, and reached out to take the medicine bowl in Xiaochun's hand.

"Little Marquis?"

Wanzhao's eyes widened in surprise, and even the manager of the Hou Mansion didn't know about their move back to the Wen Mansion, Mo

How did the little marquis know?

"You all go out, I'll feed her the medicine."

Mo Yan smiled faintly and looked at Wen Yan who was sitting on the edge of the bed, Wen Yan nodded to him, got up and walked out of the door, Wanzhao silently pulled Xiaochun out, and gently closed the door.

"Three ladies, we are a husband and wife who have visited the church, you don't dare to hide it from me."

Mo Yan walked to her bedside, the light in her eyes dimmed, and she couldn't hide the loss in her heart. He turned around and smiled bitterly, the Wen family could know about this, why couldn't he do it.

"I'm so sorry, it's mine."

Wen Ye couldn't bear to see him disappointed, so he got up wearing only a thin white underwear, and before he had time to put on his outer shirt, he tore off the corner of the bed curtain and went to the ground, and his white arm stretched out.

"Mo Lang, don't go......

With a delicate voice, skin as white as snow, and delicate curves, Mo Yan's heart rolled tightly, and she couldn't help but feel a little sour when she remembered that Wen Yan had diagnosed her pulse just now.

"Drink the medicine first, if you don't mind if I don't look at it."

Mo Yan ripped off his belt and blindfolded his eyes, and his wide shirt was loosened, revealing the undershirt inside.

"Mo Lang, my eyes are not bad, it's not good for you to be like this."

Wen Ye looked away, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his mood became much better.

"Take your medicine."

Mo Yan ignored Wen Ye's teasing, picked up the medicine bowl and sat directly on the edge of the bed, and accurately handed the spoon full of decoction to her mouth. Wen Ye gently took off the veil and obediently drank the decoction spoonful by spoonful, the bitter decoction made her grin.

"Bitter, open your mouth."

Mo Yan smiled faintly, took out a small piece from his sleeve and stuffed it into her mouth. The warm leaves are chewed carefully as if they were jerky, and they taste good and sweet, and they are quite delicious.

"Is it delicious?"

Mo Yan listened to her eating with relish, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's not bad, is this a new dried meat in the capital?"

Wen Ye saw him smiling wantonly, and suddenly had a bad premonition, but this thing tastes really good, you can consider buying some to sell as refreshments.

"It's all for you."

Mo Yan couldn't hold back a smile and didn't reply to her, took out a brocade bag from his sleeve, raised his hand and threw it into her arms.

"So much."

Wen Ye took it in his hand and opened it, and recognized at a glance that it was the dried meat he fed to the golden eagle, and he couldn't cry or laugh in an instant.

"Mo Lang, you're going too far!"

"What? Didn't you say it was delicious?"

Mo Yan smiled wantonly, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, revealing his white teeth.

"It's delicious, you can taste it too, open your mouth and I'll feed you."

Wen Ye grinned and handed over a piece, but he didn't expect Mo Yan to be very cooperative, opening his mouth and waiting for her to feed him.

"You're really eating?"

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, he hadn't tasted the jerky, and the people in the backyard were really good at using materials.

"The third lady fed me personally, how can I shirk it."

Wen Ye got up and leaned over, kissed him lightly on the face, and then turned around and hid in the quilt shyly.

Mo Yan's eyes were blindfolded, and his sense of touch and hearing was extremely sensitive, and he reached out and touched his slightly wet cheeks, reminiscing about the soft and smooth lips that had just touched here, making him throb for a while.

"The third lady is so good at flirting, you have to get better quickly, and the husband will satisfy you to the fullest."

Mo Yan's words made Wen Ye's heart tighten, and his exposed feet hurriedly shrank into the quilt, wrapping the quilt on his body even tighter. The corners of Mo Yan's mouth rose to reveal a satisfied smile, ripped off the belt in front of him and tied it, gently lowered the bed curtain, looked at her reluctantly for a while, and then pushed the door out.

"Little Marquis."

Qingtian waited at the door for a long time, her voice was a little hoarse, although Wanzhao didn't say anything to him, but her eyes full of accusations had said everything, and he didn't know what to say for a while to make her understand her distress.

"Who poisoned it, did you find it?"

Mo Yan removed the smile on his face and gently closed the door, the two of them

As he spoke, he walked into the courtyard.

"The Hou Mansion and the Drunken Immortal Building have been checked, but they haven't found it."

Clear Sky said with great certainty that the "Mid-Levels Pavilion" would never return empty-handed in the usual search of things, but this time it was an exception.

Mo Yan frowned deeply, it seemed that there was only one possibility, but this matter should not be too public, it was safer for Clear Sky to do it alone, he hesitated again and again and finally gave an order to Clear Sky.

"Go to the study room of the West Courtyard and take the jade Ruyi rewarded by the Queen Mother, cover it and walk the path, don't let people see it."

Qingtian was puzzled, but he still received the order to go out of the back door of the Wen Mansion to the Hou Mansion, and soon he came back with a mahogany box wrapped in a black cloth to restore his life.

Mo Yan had been discussing the matter of Cangzhou with the Kun guards, and at this time he was almost discussing it, and he was going to the backyard to ask Wen Yan about his condition, and he happened to bring the pair of jade ruyi with him.

"Second brother, try this, is it poisonous?"

Wen Jian nodded and took the wooden box and entered the medicine room, and after a while, Wen Yan came out with the wooden box and explained to them.

"The jade Ruyi brought by the little marquis is impregnated with a kind of flower juice, colorless and tasteless, and it is difficult to distinguish, it is indeed this poison that ruined the appearance of the third sister."

Mo Yan frowned, he really guessed correctly, it seems that those people in the palace are living too peacefully, and death will be done on his head. Wen Yan looked at Xian Moyan and saw that his face was ugly, so he guessed that this thing must have nothing to do with the palace.

"However, it is rare to use this flower poison, mainly because it is not very toxic, and it will only make the skin itchy and swelling with different degrees of redness, itchiness and pain, and blisters in the most severe cases. A small amount of touch will not cause too much discomfort, at most the skin is red, swollen and itchy, Xu was the third sister who ate drunk shrimp yesterday that caused symptoms. The symptoms are very similar to skin burns, and usually do not leave permanent scars, most of them are used ......."

Wen Yan remembered that this thing was recorded in a palace medicine book, and this thing was indeed a thing in the palace, but he couldn't remember where this poison was used for a while.

"Concubines compete for favor."

A cold and deep voice came out of Mo Yan's mouth, his deep eyes shot a sharp look, and his tightly knit eyebrows showed his anger. Wan Zhao smiled coldly, she already had the answer in her heart for the person who poisoned her, if it weren't for Chu Tianjiao, who else could she be.

"It seems that the rude and willful eldest princess is idle again, I said that the palace was kind enough to send jade Ruyi that day, and the master was like a treasure, and he hated the master!"

"Miss Wanzhao is too arbitrary to say this, so many people in the palace would be misunderstood if they were framed, after all, no one is so stupid to put poison on what they send."

"It's very simple, really stupid or fake, just try it."

Mo Yan said with a sneer, that smile was extremely cold, and people couldn't help but shiver.

"Little Marquis has an idea?"

Wanzhao was extremely excited, and the children of the rivers and lakes were happy to take revenge, and she couldn't swallow this evil breath the most.