"Shang Ruyan?" Su Ruotang's mind moved, and his soft tone was full of shock, "Senior, do you suspect that Shang Ruyan's medical skills are related to Poison Lord?"
Wuyi opened the window, looked at the bustling crowd below, and shook his head, "No, I suspect it's Mu Wen."
"Mu Wen?" Mo Jinming's pupils shrank slightly.
After his mother gave birth that year, it was Mu Wen who nursed her back to health, but she died of illness soon after, saying that the birth had injured her body.
The eldest emperor's brother and his mother also died of illness, and their chief physician was also Mu Wen.
And the fourth emperor brother was born stupid...
Thinking of this, his face became extremely ugly.
Mo Ronyan obviously also thought of this, his cold eyebrows were stained with coldness, and he said coldly: "The merchant is really good."
There was a coldness in Wuyi's eyes: "The masters behind Mu Wen and Qian Xian should be the same person, and the Liu family is just being used as a weapon by them."
Fu Beixian was shocked and said: "Does the person behind this want to annex the Three Kingdoms and unify the continent?"
Wuyi shook his head: "No, I have been lurking in Xicheng for so long, and I didn't feel that the person behind Qian Xian had such ambitions."
"His purpose does not seem to be for power..."
"If it's not for power, how can it be for longevity?" Tan Zhixi sneered jokingly.
After her words fell, the room suddenly fell silent.
The air seemed to be stagnant for a moment.
Facing everyone's gaze, Tan Zhixi couldn't help but shrink back behind Mo Jinming, "I was just talking nonsense..."
Mo Jinming stood in front of her, blocking everyone's gaze, and slowly said, "Maybe that person really wants to live forever."
Wuyi was silent for a moment: "When the flood problem in Xicheng is resolved, I will go and meet Mu Wen."
Speaking of this, he looked sideways at Mo Ronyan, "Have you met a poisonous person?"
Mo Ronyan covered his lips, coughed twice, and said in a low voice, "Kill one."
Wuyi heard the words and spoke clearly, "The cold poison in your body is the most poisonous in the world. If other toxins enter your body, they will be offset by the cold poison."
"This is probably the only benefit of being exposed to cold poison."
"The poisonous people were trained by the master behind Qian Xian. As far as I know, there are eight of them in total. Judging from the poison in your wound, the ones who surrounded you today should be No. 7 and No. 8."
"And the one you killed should be Poison Man No. 8."
Speaking of this, a smile appeared on his face, "That man has refined a total of eight poisonous people over the years. If you kill one of them, he must be extremely distressed."
"However, your strength has also been exposed, and the crises you will encounter in the future will be even greater."
Mo Ronyan looked calm and said: "It doesn't matter, I will let them stay when they come."
Mo Jinming frowned tightly: "Senior, do you mean that the third brother killed the weakest among the poisonous people?"
Wuyi nodded: "Yes, I have never seen the poisonous man No. 1 so far."
"Three years ago, I saw Poison Man No. 4. Just one person killed hundreds of masters whose martial arts skills were no weaker than yours."
"What?" Tan Zhixi said in shock, "The martial arts of His Highness and Mr. Fu have few rivals in Dongqi."
"How can one poisonous person be worth a hundred?"
Wuyi's face was solemn: "This is only poisonous person No. 4. There are three more powerful poisonous people above him."
hiss--
Several people in the room gasped.
Wuyi took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Mo Jinming, "There are ten pills in this bottle. According to my guess, it can barely resist the poison of poisoner No. 4, but it only has half a stick of incense."
Su Ruotang hesitated for a moment, then took out an antidote pill and handed it to Wuyi, "Senior, let's take a look. This is a pill refined by the junior master. Can it resist the poison of poisoners?"
Wuyi took the pill, looked at it carefully, and looked at her in shock, "The detoxification effect of this pill is better than the one I made. It should be able to withstand a stick of incense."
After saying this, Wuyi's expression became extremely solemn, "Girl, when you are outside, don't expose your medical skills."
"As far as I know, the person behind this has been looking for people with superb medical skills from the Three Kingdoms. The doctors he targets will be captured unless they are members of major forces."
"And your medical skills and the pills in your hand may become our biggest trump card against that person in the future."
Su Ruotang said solemnly: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me."
Mo Ronyan leaned on the bedside, frowning slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, have you been tracking down the person behind this all these years?"
Wu Yi sighed: "I was just traveling around. Three years ago, I saw Poison Man No. 4 strangling hundreds of masters. I couldn't help but save one of them, and then I was targeted."
"Later, I came to Xicheng in disguise and accidentally discovered that Qian Xian was secretly purchasing poisonous weeds. I observed it carefully and noticed something unusual."
"In order to follow the clues and find the person behind Qian Xian, I changed my name to Wu Xin, deliberately showed off my medical skills, and took advantage of the opportunity to stay in the city lord's mansion as a doctor."
"But Qian Xian was extremely wary. It took me three years to get him to barely trust me."
After saying this, he opened the door and reached out to touch the fallen soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion outside the door.
He grabbed them and stood up, put the pills into their mouths, and closed the door again, all in one movement.
Several soldiers opened their eyes, their eyes were blank for a moment, and then they gradually woke up and asked the Zilin Guard beside them blankly, "What just happened?"
The three Zilin Guards looked confused and asked, "What? What just happened?"
Several soldiers scratched their heads and ignored it, "It's nothing."
Strange, why do they feel so tired?
Wuyi returned to the house and pushed Mo Ronyan down on the bed.
Mo Ronyan was caught off guard, and his lips turned pale instantly.
A muffled groan escaped his throat, and Qingjun's brows furrowed slightly.
As soon as he finished all this, Qian Xian's figure appeared in the corridor.
He glanced at the soldiers outside the door and knocked on the door, "Doctor Wu, how is the Third Highness?"
Wuyi stepped forward, opened the door, and sighed, "Your Highness, the third prince, had damaged his health on the battlefield a few years ago. This time, the short arrow contained extremely cold poison. Although his life is safe, he will be seriously ill." Field, I can’t get out of bed in the past few days.”
Qian Xian stepped into the house, cupped his hands and said, "I have met your two highnesses."
As he spoke, he hurried forward and looked at the pale Mo Ronyan on the bed, with worry on his face, "Your Highness, I will definitely catch the assassin as soon as possible."
Mo Ronyan raised his eyes slightly, covered his lips and coughed a few times, his voice was hoarse and weak, "I've got money for you, sir."
Qian Xian looked at Mo Ronyan's face carefully, the light in his eyes flashed, and the suspicion in his heart gradually dissipated, "Your Highness, Doctor Wu will stay in the inn to take care of you these days."
Mo Ronyan closed his eyes again and hummed softly.
Qian Xian looked at Wuyi: "Doctor Wu, use the best medicine to ensure that His Highness is safe and sound!"
Wuyi cupped his fists and said, "Yes, sir."
Qian Xian: "Then I will continue to track down the assassin, so I won't disturb you nobles."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Qian." Mo Jinming looked calm.
Qian Xian said quickly: "This is what I should do, I will take my leave."
Seeing Qian Xian leaving with everyone, Mo Jinming said: "Brother and sister, I will ask you to take care of my third brother."
Su Ruotang nodded: "Second brother, don't worry."
Wuyi straightened his sleeves and picked up the medical kit slowly, "Get some rest first. I will accompany you to the City Lord's Mansion tonight."
Mo Jinming looked happy: "Thank you, senior."
After a few people left, only Mo Rongyan and Su Ruotang were left in the house.
Su Ruotang crossed her arms and stood in front of the bed, looking down at Mo Ronyan.
After a while, she sneered, "Does His Highness think he has nine lives?"
