Chapter 27: Poison
Fu Jiao was puzzled.
has entered Luofeng Slope, and those wandering ghosts have also accepted her things, it stands to reason that they should not be tricked again, why do you still use blinding methods to confuse Zhao Yuyi?
Could it be that after a hundred years, the ghosts here have become indistinguishable from good and evil?
That's not right.
If you have malicious intentions towards them, you will never sleep too peacefully last night. And Fu Rudi is here, how dare ordinary ghosts disturb people with crape myrtle luck.
Thinking about it, Fu Jiao couldn't figure it out for the first time.
If it weren't for the fact that this place was too fierce, she couldn't help but want to open the altar and ask for rice.
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No one doubted Zhao Yuyi.
After the group set off, Zhao Yuyi deliberately slowed down to the end of the team, and then had a chance to talk to Cuiyue privately.
There were a lot of people just now, and Cuiyue didn't want to ask.
Now there are only two masters and servants, and she delves in: "Princess, that trap is obviously ...... Ahem, how did you fall into it in a daze? ”
Zhao Yuyi's butt is hurting now.
The whole body was broken apart, and there was no complaint.
She said indignantly, "It's weird. Cuiyue, didn't you see it, Fu Jiao had already walked into the trap, but it didn't trigger! She looks quite thin, but there's no reason why she can't fall off the leaves, right? Zhao Yuyi rubbed her shoulders, her mouth crooked, "As soon as she leaves, I went to check the trap, and before I could see it clearly, I fell in." ”
Cuiyue's expression was complicated when she heard this, "Could it be that Xiangke's dream has come true?" ”
"Then I can't keep her!"
Zhao Yuyi raised her eyes.
She stared at Fu Jiao's back, and her hands slowly clenched into fists.
If you can't make a plan, you will have another plan.
Zhao Yuyi said to Cuiyue: "The peacock gall brought from the palace can be used." ”
Cuiyue was stunned and took out a golden porcelain vase from her arms.
She hesitated and said: "This peacock gall is extremely precious, and it is also mixed with seventeen poisonous things, and there is no cure in the world today. Once you eat it, you will definitely die within a few breaths. Are princesses sure they want to use this? ”
"Of course."
Zhao Yuyi took the porcelain vase, held it in the palm of her hand, pursed her lips and said, "Dying without pain can be regarded as my mercy to her." ”
This time.
Zhao Yuyi thought about the rhetoric again.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was resting halfway, Zhao Yuyi hurriedly mixed the highly toxic peacock gall in the porcelain bottle into a bowl of tea.
She came out this time, bringing a good tribute to Lushan Yunwu, Rao is tasteless mountain spring water, with such a precious tea brew, it is also fragrant and mellow and pleasant.
Fu Jiao was sitting on a big rock, gnawing dryly.
The head of the nest was dry and hard, and it made her throat and eyes uncomfortable.
Zhao Hao complained beside him: "Hey, if you have a bowl of shark fin soup to drink at this time, you will die without regrets." He suddenly remembered Fu Jiao's glutinous rice, and hurriedly said, "Grandma, take out your glutinous rice and cook it at night." Add a little sugar, it must be old. ”
"No."
"It's a real search."
At the right time, Zhao Yuyi came with a tea bowl and a smile on her face.
"Sister Fu, you should be choked eating this, come, take a sip of tea."
Fu Jiao was indeed choked.
She didn't pretend to excuse herself, thanked her, and took the tea bowl.
Zhao Hao sniffed and swallowed his saliva, "Wow, it's Lushan Yunmist, or this year's new tea!" ”
"My cousin's nose is really smart."
Zhao Yuyi saw that he also wanted to drink, rolled his eyes, and said to Cuiyue: "There should be some left, give everyone some to soak." I drank too much of this white water, and my mouth tasted nothing. ”
Zhao Hao slapped his thigh: "Yes, yes!" Give us some. ”
Cui Yue immediately understood what Zhao Yuyi meant.
Everyone drinks the same tea, and everyone else has no problem drinking it, Fu Jiao was poisoned and died alone, who knows what went wrong, anyway, it can't be blamed on Zhao Yuyi.
Cuiyue distributed the tea to Fu Rudi, Sinan Sibei and others, and even the officials and the crazy Jiang Ping drank the tribute tea.
The tea soup is clear.
Fu Jiao smelled the fragrance.
She choked so hard that she didn't have time to taste it slowly, so she drank the tea in one gulp.
Zhao Yuyi took two steps forward, pinched the corner of her clothes nervously, and asked, "Sister Fu, how does it taste?" ”
Fu Jiao smashed the taste, and said, "Good tea." ”
She is not very good at drinking tea, and any tea in her mouth is good as long as it is not too bitter.
Afraid that Zhao Yuyi would feel that her boar couldn't eat fine chaff, Fu Jiao raised the tea bowl and was about to continue to comment, when her eyes glared, and she found the black ashes at the bottom of the tea bowl.
"Just good tea?"
Zhao Yuyi was anxious.
After so long, why hasn't Fu Jiao had poisoned hair?
Fu Jiao was stunned, she smiled shyly, "I'm not very good at tea, if the princess wants to discuss it with someone...... Fu Jiao pointed at Fu Rudi, "My brother has good tea skills, you can ask him." ”
Fu Rudi raised her eyebrows lightly and glanced at her, but she didn't say anything.
Wilderness, rocky beaches.
Fu Rudi sat upright, holding a rough ceramic bowl on his right wrist, and his demeanor was dignified and upright, as if he was drinking a banquet in a magnificent place.
"Huh."
Zhao Yuyi laughed stiffly.
Fu Jiao drank a bowl of tea, drank several bowls, and after thanking Zhao Yuyi, everyone finished resting and continued to set foot on the journey.
Zhao Yuyi couldn't figure it out.
The highly poisonous peacock gall bladder, why is it useless in front of Fu Jiao.
Could it be that she is invincible?
"Cuiyue, are you sure this is the bottle of poison in the palace?"
"Sure."
Cuiyue finally saw how difficult it was for Fu Jiao to kill.
She frowned and said, "The poison was put in her tea bowl by my own hands, and it will never be dropped by anyone." Moreover, I have checked, and there is no doubt that it is a peacock gall. ”
Anyway, this time the plan to poison Fu Jiao failed again.
Zhao Yuyi picked up the golden porcelain bottle in his hand and fell to the ground indignantly, "What a crooked goods!" ! ”
She turned around and ran away, and Cuiyue hurriedly chased after her.
The two of them didn't notice it at all, the porcelain bottle smashed on the stone and suddenly fell apart, and the remaining poison flowed into the grass, and the grass and trees withered and rotted directly at a speed visible to the naked eye......
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Fu Jiao always felt weird.
She glanced at Zhao Yuyi and Cuiyue, who were hanging at the end of the line, and called Yan Ji in the end.
"Do you feel it? There's dirt following us. ”
Yan Ji only cares about her Song Lang these days.
She lies on Zhao Hao's back every day, and Zhao Hao thinks that it is normal to sleep in the wild with a neck stiff.
Yan Ji didn't notice the danger, she said, "There are dirty things in every inch of this place, and you can't avoid it." "But I know they have no ill will." ”
"Really?"
Fu Jiao frowned, "Then why confuse Zhao Yuyi?" ”
"Isn't Zhao Yuyi alive and well? I guess it's some newborn little ghosts, trying to play tricks on people. ”
Fu Jiao gently bit the white and clean nail of her index finger.
She fell into deep thought.
After a while, she narrowed her eyes and analyzed: "These guys have no malice and don't play tricks on us, but they only trick Zhao Yuyi, could it be that the key point appears in Zhao Yuyi?" ”
Yes.
She hadn't thought about it for so long.
Intuition can't go wrong.
Fu Jiao was sure in her heart, and immediately ordered Yan Ji: "You don't care about your Song Lang first, go over and help me keep an eye on Zhao Yuyi and see what kind of medicine she sells in her gourd." ”
(End of chapter)