Chapter 39: You are a girl, shouldn't you avoid it?
Su Xiaoxin jumped suddenly, pretending to be stupid and stunned, "Master Xuanyuan, there are no spirits in the world, they are all made up by storytellers." โ
Xuanyuan Qingmu raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Really?" โ
Su Xiaoxiao nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, these are all lies, just like borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul, this is also a lie." โ
"Resurrection of a corpse?" Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes twitched, and his eyes stared at Su Xiaoxiao inexplicably, "But except for the possession of spirits and the resurrection of corpses, I really can't imagine why a person would suddenly change so much."
Why don't you give a lady a solution to her husband's doubts? โ
Su Xiaoxiao slapped her heart to death, her liver trembled and trembled, and then she pretended to be stupid, "Husband can't imagine that he is so smart, I grew up in the countryside since I was a child, how can I know." โ
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The villain is worthy of being the boss who survived to the end in the book, and her human skin was about to be ripped off.
Xuanyuan Qingmu retracted his gaze, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly asked, "You said that my muscles and veins have not been cleared?" โ
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Scatter poison? What'......"
As soon as the words came out, she instantly sobered up, full of spirits and the corpse in Xiangxi in her previous life, and the soul of the corpse dissipated completely.
Is it too late for her to pretend to be faint now?
Xuanyuan Qingpi looked at her with a smile: "Madame's memory is so poor? โ
Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face, staring at Xuanyuan Qingmu seriously, "Childe, the little woman has a dose of good medicine, not nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine taels, and no nine hundred and ninety-nine taels, only ninety-nine taels are needed to ensure that your medicine is poisoned." โ
When Yun Ya came back with Xuan Yin, he happened to see Su Xiaoxiao being thrown out by his master with the back collar.
Cloud Cliff, Cloud Shadow: "......"
can be thrown out by the master alive, it seems that the master is really different to her.
Su Xiaoxiao stood firm, glared at Xuanyuan Qingmu viciously, looked at Xuan Yin in Yun Ming's hand, his eyes lit up, "It's all so tossed that there is only one breath left, just make a human skin lantern." โ
The corners of Yun Ming's mouth twitched, threw Xuan Yin on the ground, and asked, "Miss Su, you said that there is a fishy smell in his blood, what kind of fishy is it?" โ
On the way here, Yunya had already told him what had happened.
As a healer, he intuitively felt that this was definitely not normal.
Su Xiaoxiao restrained the smile on her face, thought about it and said, "It's like ...... The fishy stench of rotting bugs. โ
After a moment's consideration, she added, "It's the kind of worm that doesn't have a hard shell, but it is soft and wriggling, and when it is disconnected, the body begins to rot. โ
Yun Ming: "......"
Miss Su, you don't need to describe it in such detail.
Xuanyuan Qingmu slowly walked down the stone steps, frowned and said, "Go to the firewood room." โ
In the firewood house, Lin Mu was thrown on the licorice.
Yun Ming stepped forward and pulled his wrist to probe his pulse.
After a moment, he stood up suspiciously, "Back to the master, I didn't notice anything abnormal, neither poisoned nor injured. โ
Xuanyuan Qingmu looked at Lin Mu steadily, and suddenly waved his sleeves, the strong wind flashed, and the placket on Lin Mu's chest was shattered.
When they saw the light coming in through the window, everyone was shocked.
At the mouth of Lin Mu's heart, a black meat ball the size of a soybean bulged.
The ball of flesh blooms from the middle and splits into five petals.
Yun Ming squatted down and carefully looked at the black meat ball at Lin Mu's heart.
In the next second, he turned around and tore Xuan Yin's clothes.
At the mouth of the heart, in the same position, there is also an identical black meat ball.
Su Xiaoxiao took out the silver needle and directly broke the black meat ball.
Suddenly, a strong fishy smell spread.
Xuanyuan Qingmu covered his nose with his sleeve and frowned, "Poisoning? โ
"No, it's not." Su Xiaoxiao picked up a drop of black blood with a silver needle, and carefully observed this drop of blood through the sunlight.
"Hmm......" At this moment, Xuan Yin, who was unconscious, let out a painful groan.
Su Xiaoxiao took a few drops of black blood with a solemn expression, covered it by his sleeve, and sent it to the medical space for analysis.
In a matter of moments, the results of the analysis came in.
It still shows normal.
Su Xiaoxin sank, she faintly felt that this unknown black ball of meat was a dangerous thing.
Yunya directly stripped Xuan Yin's upper body naked, but on Xuan Yin's body, there were many traces of torture, and it was impossible to judge whether there were other black meat balls.
He turned around and stripped Lin Mu of light, except for the black meat ball at the mouth of his heart, there was nothing else on his upper body.
Xuanyuan Qingmu saw Su Xiaoxiao staring at Xuan Yin's upper body tightly, and snorted coldly: "You are a girl, shouldn't you avoid it?" โ
Su Xiaoxiao didn't raise his head: "What are you avoiding?" I've seen all ...... naked "bodies."
She swallowed the rest of the words.
"Naked what?" Sure enough, Xuanyuan Qingmu's timbre became dangerous.
"Master, Xuan Yin's heart has weakened." Just when Su Xiaoxiao racked his brains to excuse himself, Yun Ming suddenly spoke.
Su Xiaoxiao subconsciously grabbed Xuan Yin's other wrist and began to probe the pulse.
At the same time, he took out a few silver needles again and instantly pierced them on the important acupuncture points on Xuan Yin's chest.
Yun Ming watched her needle drop in one go, and her pupils shrank.
His medical skills were taught by Xuan Qing Zhenren, and he can be said to be one of the best in Dongchen.
But Su Xiaoxiao's needle drop just now, whether it is technique or strength, can see that the medical skills are far above him.
Yun Ming's eyes lit up instantly, and he secretly decided to step up his manpower to find Ruomenghua and Xuanyu Grass.
One dream and three lives, the secret poison of Dongchen Palace, the production method has long been lost.
Xuan Qingzhen studied this poison back then, but he couldn't crack it.
Now it seems that Su Xiaoxiao may really be able to crack this poison.
Master, there is salvation!
It wasn't until Xuan Yin's heart gradually stabilized that Su Xiaoxiao pulled out the silver needle, "His internal strength is wasted." โ
Xuanyuan Qingmu said lightly: "It's okay, just don't die." โ
Su Xiaoxiao nodded, looked at the black meat ball that was picked on Xuan Yin's chest, and fell into deep thought.
Xuan Yin and Lin Mu are obviously Lin Wanru, or Jiang Xin's people.
The black meat balls on their bodies must be related to them, and it should also be a means of controlling people.
Yun Ming took out a porcelain vase, took a few drops of black blood and filled it, "Master, are you going to go back with Miss Su?" โ
Xuanyuan Qingmu glanced at Su Xiaoxiao and snorted.
He used Su Xiaoxiao's identity as a gentleman to enter the capital without suspicion.
With his face, as long as he enters the capital, he will definitely be recognized, and it is logical to restore his identity.
And even if they investigated, they could only find out that he lived outside the county seat of Qi County and was picked up by Su Xiaoxiao.
Counting the time, it's time for his portrait to be sent to the people who deserve it.
Dongchen, Imperial Palace.
Jiang Xin took the scroll handed by the secret guard, and as soon as she unfolded it, she sat up straight in an instant.
"Su Xiaoxiao's husband is actually him! Damn, how could it be him! โ
Jiang Xin pinched the scroll in her hand, and her fingers were flushed with white.
The force almost crushed the scroll.
The dark guard stood aside with his eyes down, and he didn't dare to breathe.
After getting up and walking around the house a few times, she said coldly: "Let Lin Wanru come into the palace to see me." โ
The Dark Guard respectfully took the order and departed.
Not long after, Lin Wanru, who was dressed in black, appeared in Jiang Xin's palace.
Jiang Xin reclined on the chaise longue and pointed to the picture scroll on the table, "Take a look." โ
Lin Wanru stepped forward to open the scroll and asked suspiciously, "Niangniang, what is this?" โ
Jiang Xin looked at her fixedly, her lips lifted slightly, "The son of the first queen." โ
Lin Wanru's eyes twitched, "Niangniang found him?" โ
Jiang Xin looked at her coldly, and after a moment, she retracted her gaze, "She is the one who married Su Xiaoxiao." โ
"What?" Lin Wanru was stunned, then the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she slowly spoke, "Niangniang, the daughter of the Prince Regent's Mansion is married to someone in the countryside, and the Prince Regent has already sent someone to pick it up, if her husband dies suddenly, it is not impossible." โ
Jiang Xin raised her eyes and glanced at her, lowering her eyes and playing with the delicate finger cuffs in her hands, "Do it cleanly." โ
Lin Wanru nodded, killing intent crossed her eyes, "Don't worry, Niangniang." โ
She can't let Xuanyuan Qingmu return to Beijing smoothly.
She has been planning for so many years, and seeing that Master's great revenge is about to be avenged, she will never allow Xuanyuan Qingmu and Su Xiaoxiao to ruin her plan.
Jiang Xin waved her hand: "The palace is tired, you go down." โ
"Yes, sissy." Lin Wanru respectfully blessed her body and quietly retreated.
As she was about to leave the palace, she looked back at the majestic palace, and the fierceness in her eyes flashed away.
Soon, she will be able to make all these people in the palace bow down to her and her master.
After Lin Wanru left, the grandmother who had been serving Jiang Xin carried a bird's nest, put it on the table, and said worriedly: "Niangniang, Xuanyuan Qingmu's little cub is not easy to deal with, can you really kill him by relying on Lin Wanru alone?"
We sent out so many people, only Xuan Yin still has contact, do you want to send some more? โ
Jiang Xin thought for a while: "Send some more people over, don't let Xuan Yin know, secretly staring at Xuanyuan Qingmu and Lin Wanru's people, if Lin Wanru's people can kill him, it's better, if he can't kill him, let him go back to the palace first, the palace has its own way to deal with him."
Back then, his mother's slut favored the harem, and in the end, it became my stepping stone, even if he inherited the old way of Xuanqing, I could kill his mother, and naturally I could kill him. โ
Hundreds of dead soldiers are secretly guarded, but only Xuan Yin is alive.
Xuan Yin, is he really alive because of his martial arts?
"Yes, sissy." Mama respectfully scooped up a small half bowl of bird's nest and handed it to Jiang Xin.
Jiang Xin took the bird's nest and took a bite, "Let Yi'er come into the palace to see me." โ
"Yes." Mama complimented and gently withdrew.
Night, slowly falling.
The bustling and lively capital, embellished with the bright moon and lights, is so beautiful that it touches people's souls.
And layer upon layer of killing machines, under the cover of this prosperity, began to spread.
A carrier pigeon took advantage of the night to rush into the sky and fly in the same direction.
The next day, in the regent palace, Su Nan returned to the mansion after the morning court, waved off the subordinates, and walked alone in the mansion.
When he came back to his senses, he found himself in front of a dilapidated house.
He frowned at the dilapidated house, which was out of step with the luxurious architecture of the Regent's Palace, and he couldn't tell why he had kept it.
Pushing open the door and walking into the house, looking at the dusty ornaments in the house, Su Nan had a touch of pain in his eyes, and he couldn't help pressing his temples hard.
"Ya'er ......"
Unconsciously spit out a name, Su Nan was stunned, countless fragments flashed in his mind, but it was so fast that he couldn't remember.
Xia Qingya, his wife who died of illness.
Obviously, he doesn't love her, but why every time he comes to this place, he thinks of her.
Thinking about it, the pain in his eyes became stronger, and the fragments in his mind gradually became clearer.
At this moment, a call came from outside the door, "Your Excellency......"
In an instant, the fragments in his mind completely dissipated.
He frowned, feeling empty in his heart.