The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 428 Eyes and Eyes (two more)

   Shen Yijia reached out and tried to find Cheng Xiuying's pulse, and found that her pulse was no different from ordinary people, and there was no sign of poisoning at all.

   She just thought it was because she was not good at learning, so she took out the dagger and swiped it on her palm unceremoniously, and bright red blood flowed out...

   "We just solved her poison?" Shen Yijia asked in surprise.

  Mo Yuan shook her head: "No, the scary part of the heart-devouring poison is here. After the poison is suppressed, it will lurk in the human body again until the next attack."

Once the attack occurs, it will only be given to people for seven days. If there is no antidote or no drug to suppress the toxicity, they can only watch the people around them die after seven days of heart-wrenching pain. Free from death.

   Shen Yijia frowned: "In other words, if there is no attack, I don't know if that person was poisoned?"

   She also wanted to confirm whether Feng Manman was poisoned. If it could be confirmed that she was also poisoned, this would be hard evidence.

   Mo Yuan nodded.

Shen Yijia glanced at Cheng Xiuying, who had been tortured for seven days and didn't know whether she fell asleep or fainted. She casually bandaged the wound on her hand, touched her chin, and asked, "Then what kind of medicine can trigger the early attack of this poison? of?"

   Mo Yuan paused for a while before saying, "I have never heard of it, but I can try it."

   So after Cheng Xiuying was given a few bowls of poisonous blood to develop an antidote, the wound that had just been bandaged was untied by Mo Yuan.

   She cut through the unhealed wound with a blank expression, and put a new bowl of blood that had been suppressed by the poison.

   Shen Yijia was stunned, and she didn't know Lianxiangxiyu a little bit. If you want to bleed, you should also cut the road.

   At this moment, Yaoji's voice came from outside: "Young Madam, Master Fan is awake."

   Finally woke up?

   In the past few days, morning and evening, he has been pouring medicine from a bowl of well water, and his pulse is stable, but he has not woken up.

  Mo Yuan said that his injury was too serious, which was normal, but Li Shi was still worried. He couldn't eat, so he used the sliced ​​wild ginseng that he just got to make chicken soup to make up for him.

   With his east wind, Shen Yijia can get a bowl of ginseng soup every day. It’s fine to drink it for a day or two. Who can stand it every day?

  If he doesn't wake up again, Shen Yijia suspects that he is going to make up for a nosebleed.

   So when Fan Mingyuan woke up, Shen Yijia's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

   Finally, there is no need to drink ginseng soup!

   When Song Jingchen came back from work and heard the news that Fan Mingyuan was awake, Mo Yuan had just finished examining Fan Mingyuan, and then re-medicated his wound.

   "How do you feel?" Song Jingchen walked to the bed and asked.

  Fan Mingyuan turned his head and glanced at him. His face was a little better than before, but he was still pale, and said hoarsely, "I thought I was doomed this time."

  Song Jingchen nodded: "Almost."

  Fan Mingyuan laughed dumbly. Halfway through his laughter, he probably affected the wound. He coughed dryly and said, "I thought you would say that if you don't die, you will have good luck."

  Song Jingchen hooked his lips: "I don't know if you're lucky or not, but I know that if you act recklessly next time, the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save you."

   "Did you say that about your brother?" Fan Mingyuan shook his head helplessly, and then said sternly, "That woman isn't dead, right?"

   "It's better to worry about yourself if you have time to worry about her." Shen Yijia walked in angrily.

   She was followed by Mrs. Li, who was holding a tray in her hand.

   That's right, she was forced by Li to drink a bowl of ginseng soup just now.

   "Master." Fan Mingyuan struggled to remember.

   Mr. Li hurriedly stopped him: "You child, you are so ill-mannered when you are injured like this, lie down quickly."

  Fan Mingyuan felt guilty in his heart: "I made you worry about it."

   After a while, Brother Hao and Sister Huan also came after school, and the two of them approached him and said a word to each other.

   "Brother Fan, you are so worried about us."

   "Yeah, Brother Fan, you need to get better soon. I've already broken the chess game you set for me. I'll show it to you..."

  …

   "Okay, don't you two arguing about Mingyuan here, what are you going to do?" Mrs Li said angrily.

  The soup was almost dry, so she picked it up herself to feed him.

   Looking at the people in this room who care about him, Fan Mingyuan's nose is sore. When he thinks back to the things he did after he was released from Beijing, he really felt that he was not a human being.

   "Master, I'm sorry." Fan Mingyuan's eyes were red, and he said solemnly: "Zixiu is ashamed."

  Ever since he promised Song Jingchen that he would take care of the Li family and the others, although he had more contacts with the Song family, he still had the idea of ​​repaying his gratitude, and there was always a layer between them.

   After all, he only regarded the Song family as a benefactor before, but never regarded himself as the Song family.

   But when the old man brought him back to the house and handed him to his son to raise him personally, how could he ever think of letting him repay his kindness?

   They always treat him as a family, he just got into a dead end by himself...

Li Shi's hands stopped for a while, and when she realized where the sorry came from, her eyes were red, and she pressed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief: "The family doesn't speak two words, wait for you to be well, let Brother Chen I'll take you to see your teacher and grandfather, they also miss you."

   "Hey, good." Fan Mingyuan wiped away his tears.

   As a result, the pain of pulling the wound made his face twist.

   Brother Hao, the two eyes that were originally brought by this atmosphere, were tearful, and when they saw it, they burst into tears.

   Mrs. Li also smiled: "Okay, let's drink the chicken soup first, and then you have to drink the medicine. After drinking the medicine, you can lie down and sleep. Let's heal the injury first."

  Fan Mingyuan's face was a little red, he didn't dare to let Mrs. Li feed him, and he had to do it himself.

   Mr. Li was afraid that he would pull the wound...

   It was Song Jingchen who called Yaoji in to relieve him.

  Fan Mingyuan's spirit was not very good, so he couldn't disturb him to rest, so Mr. Li took Brother Hao and Sister Huan to leave first.

   A bowl of soup and a bowl of medicine to eat, Fan Mingyuan glanced at Shen Yijia and blushed.

  Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows: "If you want to say Gong, just say it directly, don't hold yourself back."

  Song Jingchen:  …

  Fan Mingyuan:  …

   Yaoji and Youichi hidden in the dark:  …

   Shen Yijia was looked at by a few people with an inexplicable look, did she say something wrong?

   After lying down for so many days, the soup was poured down, she didn't believe he didn't want to.

  Song Jingchen reluctantly changed the topic: "I've told me everything about it, leave the rest to me, you can just take care of your injuries."

   After saying that, he was about to take Shen Yijia, who dared to say anything, to leave.

  Fan Mingyuan hurriedly said, "Don't tell Ruo Shui about this beforehand."

  Song Jingchen nodded, he never thought of this.

   Learning from Shen Yijia's mouth that Cheng Xiuying's poison was suppressed, Song Jingchen pondered for a moment and called Nanfeng to give a few words.

   After dinner was over, I heard Nan Feng report that Cheng Xiuying was awake.

  Cheng Xiuying has been transferred from the kitchen to the cellar, her limbs are trapped in a chair, her eyes are also blindfolded.

   The tip of the nose is a faint fragrance, and at this time, because he can't see the fear in his heart, he is constantly struggling there.

  Song Jingchen winked at Nanfeng, Nanfeng understood, and went forward and tore off the cloth from her mouth.

   "Who are you? What do you want to do to me?" Cheng Xiuying said in horror as soon as she got the chance to speak.

   "Your identity was exposed and the mission failed. I thought you should know what would happen to you." A voice without a trace of warmth sounded.

  The struggling Cheng Xiuying froze.

   Her last memory was still when Fan Mingyuan was blocking arrows for her, and she was tortured by the heart-devouring poison to the point that she wished she could die.

   As for the later, there are only intermittent clips, it seems that someone was thrown into the woodshed, and when they saw Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia, they seemed to be rescued.

   But because at that time she was tortured by the poison in her body, and she was not so sure.

  What Cheng Xiuying didn't know was that the reason why she had confused memory was not only because she was tortured by the Heart Devouring Poison, but also because of the incense burning in the cellar.

   This is a kind of psychedelic incense handed down from Lin Shaojia's incense recipe. This incense will not work for people with firm will, but it is enough for Cheng Xiuying.

   In her subconscious, she was not tortured to death by the heart-devouring poison, but the poison was suppressed, and the antidote was only available from the master.

   The preconceived idea would be that someone took her away from Fan Mingyuan.

   The reason why she took it instead of saving it was naturally because she knew what would happen to her once her identity was revealed.

"I... I didn't." Cheng Xiuying shook her head desperately with her lips trembling: "I, I don't know how that Fan found out, but I didn't say anything. I beg my aunt to help me say something nice in front of the master. , I beg your aunt to spare me..."

   Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, then blinked at Song Jingchen, and gave another thumbs up.

   Xianggong is really amazing.

  Song Jingchen was delighted by the look in her adoring eyes, but she didn't show it on her face. She buried her head and wrote a line on the rice paper.

Shen Yijia immediately raised her face and said in Mo Yuan's voice, "Heh, if you didn't say anything, why would someone surnamed Fan protect you with death? Have you forgotten your mission?"

   "I don't." Cheng Xiuying screamed.

   "Then tell me what your mission is?"

  Cheng Xiuying hurriedly said: "Get the evidence of Song Jingchen's murder of the court officials, and... and staying by Fan Mingyuan's side to provoke the Song and Xiao families..."

   In the eyes of many people, Fan Mingyuan is also a member of the Song family.

   After speaking, Cheng Xiuying begged: "He saved me just because he was afraid that I, the prisoner, would die. My aunt believed me, I really didn't say anything..."

   assassinate court officials? It should be referring to the surnamed Hong and the magistrate Cao.

  Although this matter was indeed written by Song Jingchen, and the two dog officials also died in the hands of Yaoji, but the two of them had already committed a crime.

   Even if Song Jingchen didn't kill them, if they made a mess, it would be hard to escape death, okay?

   Shen Yijia pouted: "Oh? You haven't revealed who my master and I are?"

There was only fear in Cheng Xiuying's heart, and the effect of incense made her in a trance, she said without thinking, "I don't even know what my aunt looks like, how can I tell who my aunt is? As for the master, I can't even see it. Haven't seen him before..."

   Shen Yijia frowned, so useless?

  Song Jingchen was also a little disappointed. From her words, she could tell that the person in charge of these people should be a faceless woman. As for the person behind her, she never appeared.

   He swiped again and wrote the next line.

  Shen Yijia said according to the above: "What about Mingxiangju? You have stayed in Mingxiangju for so long, you don't want to tell me that you don't even know about Mingxiangju."

   Asking this is a broken pot. If this person can't even say this, then the arrow that Fan Mingyuan blocked for her is considered a waste.

   "Mingxiangju..." Cheng Xiuying murmured, "No, I didn't say it, I really didn't say it..."

   As soon as she finished speaking, the cloth on her eyes was torn off.

   Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Cheng Xiuying's pupils shrank: "You, you..."

   "Are you surprised or not?" Shen Yijia bared her teeth and waved at her.

   "How could it be you?" Cheng Xiuying murmured in disbelief.

   "I thought you should be happy when you see us, or else go back to Mingxiangju and want to wait for you is not a simple question." Song Jingchen handed the rice paper in his hand to Nanfeng and let him take it out and burn it.

  The reason why he cheated Cheng Xiuying first was just to avoid the person telling lies to confuse the public during direct questioning.

   Now he knows what this person knows.

  I have to say that Song Jingchen's words came into Cheng Xiuying's heart, and she was relieved deep down when she saw that she was not in Mingxiangju.

  Thinking of those sisters who were tortured to death, Cheng Xiuying shuddered, but she still gritted her teeth: "I have everything..."

   "Does it feel good to have a heart-eating poison attack?" Shen Yijia interrupted her directly.

  Cheng Xiuying was taken aback: "You guys, how can you have an antidote?"

"Then leave it alone." Shen Yijia waved her hand: "Even if you go back now, your master will not let you go, tell what you know, and we can still provide you with an antidote, how about you? Is it a loss?"

  Cheng Xiuying hesitated.

   Seeing that it was getting late, Song Jingchen didn't want to continue wasting time on her, so he looked at Nanfeng He Sanwan and said, "Let's try it out, and remember to ask her to draw a map of Mingxiangju's topography."

   After instructing, take Shen Yijia back to the room to rest.

   In the early morning of the second day, Nanfeng talked back and forth.

   They guessed correctly, Mingxiangju does have a universe inside, but it is underground, and the entrance is in those small attics.

   But because she can't move freely inside, there is no topographic map.

   As for herself, formerly known as Chen Duoer, she was brought to the capital from Chenyang County five years ago. She was not kidnapped, but sold by her family.

   In addition, they were trained separately in batches, so she didn't know Feng Manman.

   Some of them stayed at Mingxiangju to pick up guests, while others were sent out to be placed beside officials, concubines, or slaves.

   Everyone who goes in will be fed a heart-eating poison first, and an antidote needs to be given on it every month.

   However, for those who leave Mingxiangju, in order to avoid frequent encounters and exposure, they usually give three capsules each time, and she just finished eating.

  It was supposed to be the day to get the antidote. I didn't want Fan Mingyuan to take her out of Anyang County, and the people who came to deliver her medicine found something wrong, so those behind would chase and kill her.

  Chen Duo'er also explained that at first a steward was in charge of them, but around the beginning of the year, it was replaced by a woman who came with a curtain when she appeared, and only asked them to call her aunt.

   But from her voice, you can tell that the woman is not very old, about sixteen or seventeen.

  Song Jingchen was not surprised by this.

   Chen Duoer doesn't know Feng Manman, it doesn't mean that Feng Manman is okay.

   Thinking of the terrifying heart-devouring poison, Shen Yijia was worried about Yuan Yuwan and Xiao Ruoshui, and took Mo Yuan to Xiao's house.

  ——

   I don't seem to be stuck anymore, I should be able to make up for it tomorrow.

   Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly ticket list~

   (end of this chapter)