"This poison comes from southern Xinjiang. Women in southern Xinjiang are good at poison and various voodoo techniques. The name of this poison is about eight days, which means that people who are poisoned by this poison will go west on the eighth day." Li Xiangren said unhurriedly, Fenghuang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and seeing Li Xiangren's not nervous appearance at all, he might be able to prepare an antidote. Sure enough, as Fenghuang expected, Li Xiangren said: "I have seen this kind of poison when I was young. At that time..."
Li Xiangren paused, as if recalling something sad, Li Xiangren shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's all happened in the past, there's nothing to talk about."
"Why do you always talk in half every time?" Fenghuang's curiosity was successfully drawn, but Li Xiangren stopped talking, as if there was a cat in Fenghuang's heart, scratching non-stop. scratch. Li Xiangren knocked Fenghuang on the head unceremoniously, and scolded: "It's not big or small, why are you talking to me?"
Fenghuang twitched his lips, thinking that you are usually not big or small.
Li Xiangren looked at his hands and looked at the Qingyuan where Qingye was located and said with a cold snort: "Be careful of that girl in Qingyuan, she is really not simple, don't know if she dies someday !” Finished. Li Xiang left without looking back, leaving behind a bewildered Phoenix.
Seeing that Li Xiangren didn't want to talk about it, Fenghuang naturally couldn't force him to ask Li Xiangren. She turned her head to look at Qingyuan, frowned and said in a low voice, "It seems that I underestimated Qingye, but..." Fenghuang paused for a moment. Talking, when she didn't understand, Qingye was actually pregnant, otherwise how could she have a miscarriage and hemorrhage? But Yang Tingjing wasn't there at all when she was in the Buddhist temple. Whose child is in her belly
As smart as Li Xiangren, how could a doctor who likes to save people with poison fail to detect the toxin and get poisoned
It seems that Li Xiangren will definitely not talk about it. If she wants to know, she has to rely on herself, not only about Li Xiangren and Qingye, but also the so-called Princess Baiying. The four princesses said that she has a relationship with Princess Baiying What will be the enemy? Could it be that the real owner of this body stole Princess Bai Ying's sweetheart? Impossible, Princess Baiying is from Mobei, and she doesn't come to the capital often. Thinking about Fenghuang, her head hurts, Fenghuang helped her forehead and sighed: "Why am I so unlucky..."
"Where is the misfortune? Tell me, Wangfei." The man's smiling voice sounded from in front of Fenghuang. Fenghuang was thinking about things, and Yang Tingjing appeared in front of her so suddenly, but Fenghuang was taken aback. . Fenghuang took two or three steps back abruptly, looked up and found that it was Yang Ting, Fenghuang heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest and blamed, "Why do you make no sound when you walk?"
Yang Tingjing looked at Fenghuang amusedly, obviously she was too engrossed in thinking about things, and in the end she blamed him for walking silently.
"What are you thinking?" Yang Tingjing asked with a smile. He has been very busy investigating the assassins these days. Originally, he wanted to use a few hidden stakes in his hand, which would be much easier. But when Yang Tingjing was about to activate a few dark makeups, he found that there were three unknown forces in the capital secretly observing him, so Yang Tingjing had to give up. He also had to pretend to be a coward outside to show the people behind those three forces. Now is not the time to reveal his true strength, and everything will wait for his health to recover.
Fenghuang snorted and said, "I was thinking about how the girl in Qingyuan had a miscarriage." Then, Fenghuang looked at Yang Tingjing with malicious intentions and said, "Did you do it while I wasn't paying attention?" What, don't be embarrassed to say it."
Yang Tingjing hugged Fenghuang helplessly, and rewarded Fenghuang with a few chestnuts.
Fenghuang hugged his head and shouted loudly: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."
Yang Tingjing looked at Fenghuang with a pitiful look and pretended to be angry and said, "It's just to make you hurt, so remember to see what should be said and what should not be said."
"It hurts~" Fenghuang pulled Yang Tingjing's sleeve and said coquettishly. Although Fenghuang said that he didn't bother to do these moves in the past, he felt that he was very hindered, but later this move was especially effective against Yang Tingjing, so he didn't care about face or anything. go aside.
"You deserve it to death." Yang Tingjing said bluntly, even though she said so, Yang Tingjing still stretched out her hand to rub Fenghuang's forehead. He couldn't get angry at Fenghuang like this, he poked Fenghuang's forehead and said, "You, what is this little head thinking about?"
Fenghuang blinked and said, "I miss you."
Yang Tingjing burst out laughing with a "puchi", and after a while, Yang Tingjing said seriously: "Okay, let's stop making trouble. Seriously, the one in Qingyuan really had a miscarriage?"
"That's right, the face is pale like a ghost, it's scary. Do you want to go and see together, the doctor should still be there now." Fenghuang recalled what Li Xiangren said, Qingye's life is too big to die, Fenghuang's face Slowly getting serious, she said solemnly: "I want to tell you something, Li Xiangren has been poisoned."
Yang Tingjing looked at Fenghuang in surprise and said, "What's going on?"
"The color of Li Xiangren's entire right hand has changed. Li Xiangren said that the poison is Ba Ri San from Southern Xinjiang. Li Xiangren's poisoning has nothing to do with Aoba. Li Xiangren told me to be careful of Aoba, but he didn't say why." Fenghuang said angrily that Li Xiangren obviously didn't want her to get involved in this matter, which made her a little discouraged. She felt that she could protect the people around her instead of being protected by others like a weak person.
Yang Tingjing pondered for a while and said: "I know about this, I will ask him later, after all, Qingye belongs to the imperial concubine, let's go and have a look."
"That's what you said." Fenghuang said lightly, and after finishing speaking, Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing walked towards Qingyuan together.
At this time, there was silence in Qingyuan, Qingye lay quietly on the bed and did not speak, suddenly she opened her eyes and looked towards the direction of the window, her eyes were fixed on a small blue flower on the window, and the corner of Qingye's mouth slowly floated up. Weird smile. When she closed her eyes, the small blue flowers that were swaying around on the window seemed to be frozen in motion. Aoba slowly blinked his eyes for a second time, the blue color turned gray first, and after a while, it seemed that a wind came out, and the small gray flower floated along the wind to Aoba's forehead, staying for a short time Seconds later, it was gone.