After hemoptysis, Murong resigned and waited for the decoction in front of the bed. The food that the disciples put at the door was never touched, and it was always taken away and brought back again, but he didn't even eat a bite.

He hadn't been washed for a few days, and his face was full of vicissitudes and he didn't realize it all day. In the past few days, the head of the family has been seriously ill, Xu is the residual poison has not been cleared before, and Xu has been sick once, and the body can no longer bear it.

Everyone has gone to see it, but there is still no way out. Gu Qingting thought about the poison of the head of the house, which seemed to be artificial.

If the head of the sect goes, then the Zongyang faction will be ruled by Murong Ci, and it is obvious who will benefit the most. Murong Ci's careful and thoughtful service is seen by others, and it may be difficult to be convincing if there is no evidence.

The disciple who delivered the food today suddenly had abdominal pain, so the mother-in-law who cooked the food brought the food. On weekdays, disciples usually leave at the door and tell them to leave, but today's mother-in-law did not leave after putting it down, but knocked on the window and said:

"The fish delivered today is freshly caught, so let's try the meat tender." Murong Ci was a little surprised, and brought in the food at the door and looked through it carefully.

I had some doubts and uneasiness in my heart, and looked at the back of my mother-in-law, feeling that things were not simple. If you want to poison it, you don't need to remind him, although he doesn't understand what it means, he still has to put some fish meat in his mouth, the taste is okay and it seems to be non-poisonous.

He was indeed hungry when he had not eaten rice recently, and a fish was soon in his stomach. At this time, my spirit seemed to be much better, and I freshened up and changed my clothes, sweeping away the previous fatigue.

The juniors and disciples were also worried about his body, and they relaxed a little when they saw that he was full of energy again. Since Gu Qingting was in charge of the family, he paid special attention to Murong Ci's actions, and even Liu Mianxi couldn't help but joke about him:

"If you look more affectionately, I'm afraid you think you're interested in him." Gu Qingting glanced at him, his face was sad, and his eyebrows were about to twist into pimples.

Liu Mianxi patted him on the shoulder, straddled the porch, looked at the end of Murong Ci's disappearance, and said meaningfully:

"The cunning fox can never escape the patience of the hunter, hold on." Gu Qingting saw that he was confident and asked:

"Do you have a plan?" Liu Mianxi stretched his waist and said easily:

"Since we doubt him, just follow his actions. If he is the one who has a plan and does not do it, then the people behind him will force him to do it. Gu Qingting thought about it:

"You're saying he's being manipulated?" Liu Mianxi pondered:

"After he came back, so many things happened, and people had to think about it." Gu Qingting held his chin and said:

"If he had been alert, I am afraid that it would not be so easy to catch him." Liu Mianxi sneered and said:

"Even if he knows that he is being targeted, he will take risks because he has no choice. People who are desperate usually choose for themselves a path from no return. ”