"Sister Huang, how are you? Is Ah Ying okay?" Seeing Jiang Xu finish checking Murong Ying's pulse, Jiang Meng asked nervously.
Jiang Xu shook his head, "What you spit out is the residual poison. Not only is it okay, but it is also helpful for detoxification."
When Jiang Meng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."
Jiang Xu took out a prescription and handed it to Jiang Meng, "This is a prescription for medicated bath. One set every day. Grab him and give him a medicated bath for half an hour every day."
Jiang Meng immediately reached out and took it, "Okay."
After taking the prescription, he folded it carefully and put it in his arms.
After putting it away, something suddenly occurred to him. Jiang Meng looked at Jiang Xu and asked, "Sister Huang, you...did you prescribe this prescription? When did you learn medical skills?"
Jiang Xu: "These three years."
Jiang Meng believed it and nodded repeatedly, "I see. No wonder I don't know about it." After saying that, he became a little dissatisfied again, "Sister Huang didn't even tell me in the letter."
The two sisters corresponded frequently, sharing mostly about each other's lives.
Logically speaking, the original owner should have shared things like studying medicine with Jiang Meng. Therefore, Jiang Meng felt a little aggrieved when he learned that Jiang Xu did not share it with him.
Jiang Xu ignored Jiang Meng and asked Murong Ying some details about the assassination.
Murong Ying roughly said it, and finally said, "Originally, he came for the imperial doctor who was traveling with me, but then, for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind and wanted to kill me too."
After Jiang Xu listened, he nodded and did not continue to ask questions.
Murong Ying looked up at Jiang Xu, "I can guess who it is, but I don't have any evidence, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help Your Highness."
After knowing that Jiang Xu detoxified her and was Jiang Meng's imperial sister, Murong Ying's attitude towards Jiang Xu was much better than before.
Jiang Xu said nonchalantly, "I will check the evidence myself." After saying that, Jiang Xu stood up and said, "Okay, you have a good rest."
After getting up, Jiang Xu thought of something and looked at Jiang Meng, "Let trustworthy people handle all the things at the entrance. Jiang Yun will probably take action."
Jiang Meng's eyes turned cold when he heard this, "Just wait for her to take action."
"If she dares to take action, there is no need to find any evidence."
Jiang Xu was silent, staring at Jiang Meng for a few seconds, and then said bluntly: "Do you think if she does it again, you will find out?"
"Just based on your brain?"
Jiang Meng:?
He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xu, "You, are you saying that I'm stupid? Right? Right?"
Jiang Xu patted her shoulder, "Just know it in your heart, don't say it out loud." After saying that, he took Yan Lan's hand and left quickly, "General Yan, it's time for us to leave."
Jiang Meng:!
No, who is stupid?
Don't forget, you are the stupid bitch!
Although Jiang Meng did feel that his IQ was not as good as Jiang Yun, Jiang Meng felt insulted by being called stupid by Jiang Xu. After all, Jiang Xu's stupidity was widely recognized.
**
In the next few days, Jiang Xu and Yan Lan kept investigating Murong Ying's assassin.
It can be seen from the evidence left at the scene that those who assassinated Murong Ying were Jianghu killers and people from the Killer Pavilion.
In order to find out the person who hired the murderer in the Killer Pavilion, Jiang Xu went to the headquarters of the Killer Pavilion.
After lurking in the Killer Pavilion for two days and finding out that Jiang Yun and the Master of the Killer Pavilion knew each other, Jiang Xu knew that Jiang Yun must have bought the murderer directly from the Master of the Killer Pavilion.
So, on a dark and windy night, Jiang Xu sneaked into the room of Liu Qianye, the master of the Killer Pavilion.
When he sneaked into Liu Qianye's room, there was no one in the room. Jiang Xu waited in the room for a while, and then there was a conversation outside the door.
