"What about this antidote?" Mo Shuang looked up at her, trying his best to look calm, but his heart seemed to be jumping out of his chest, surging uncontrollably.
"Antidote." Linglong pursed her lips and paused, hesitating for a moment before saying: "This servant doesn't know either. It is rumored that the late Emperor passed away and the year Emperor Wu ascended the throne, the current Emperor, the Feng family was found to have attempted rebellion. The Emperor He was furious and wanted to sentence his whole family to death, but on the first night after the imperial edict was issued, a fire suddenly broke out in the Feng family, and dozens of members of the family were killed in the flames. Academician Feng invented this kind of food called 'Half Mian Shang' The poison also disappeared with the destruction of the Feng family, and I don’t know how the princess could have been poisoned?"
As she spoke, she looked at Mo Shuang's face, curled her lips and smiled, and said with relief, "Maybe the princess is not 'half-faced', but the slave is too talkative."
Half a face of sorrow, half a face of sorrow.
Mo Shuang twitched the corner of her lips, she already knew in her heart whether it was yes or no.
Now that the Feng family has been wiped out, does that mean there is no antidote in the world? Or
What is the reason for Brother Yi to go to such extreme measures
No, she wanted Magpie Robin to ask him.
"Linglong, call two more people to carry me back to Youmei Garden! How can I live in the prince's Yumoxuan for a long time with such an unlucky body?"
"But... isn't this bad? The prince will definitely blame this slave when he comes back." Linglong looked very embarrassed.
"I forced you to go back, it has nothing to do with you!"
Mo Shuang insisted again and again, but Linglong had no choice but to reluctantly agree.
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At midnight, the moon is at the zenith.
Youmei Garden, a candlelight.
Lily was sitting on the edge of the desk, holding her head with one hand, her eyes slightly closed, and she nodded her head a little, dozing off.
Mo Shuang was lying on the soft couch, motionless, with her eyes open, her eyes misty and her mind far away.
She was indeed half-wounded.
Brother Yi asked her to be calm and said that he had the antidote and would not let anything happen to her.
The reason for doing this was because he discovered that Academician Feng and his son and daughter who invented the poison were not actually dead. The fire was just set by them when they saw their scandal was exposed, so that the golden cicada could escape from its shell.
And he also suspected that the person who tipped them off and rescued them was Leng Qisu.
That's why he had no choice but to put her in danger.
As long as Leng Qisu can get the antidote to save her, it will prove that he is indeed colluding with the Feng family. Not only does it mean that he is just pretending to be as indifferent as a chrysanthemum in the past two years, but in fact he has ulterior motives, it can also prove that Feng The family members are indeed still alive, so we should take them out and catch them all.
Kill two birds with one stone!
Mo Shuang smiled bitterly, this plan was indeed high enough, but she was afraid she would disappoint him.
(End of chapter)