Dongqi Imperial City.
Su Ruotang and Mo Ronyan left the palace and returned to the Third Prince's Mansion.
It happened that Fengxi Pavilion sent what Su Ruoxi wanted.
Su Ruoxi glanced briefly and frowned, "The information investigated by Fengxi Pavilion shows that after Mo Chenyi was five years old, he was often taken out by an old man in the middle of the night."
"Even Fengxi Pavilion couldn't find the old man's appearance."
Mo Rongyan narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh, I really underestimate this fourth brother. Under the eyes of the Zilin Guards and the Royal Secret Guards, he can come and go in the palace with ease."
Su Ruotang thoughtfully said: "It wouldn't be surprising if this old man was the one who taught him the art of Gu."
There are thousands of kinds of Gu, and Dong Qi is weak in the Gu field.
If it weren't for the strong military strength and countless doctors with superb medical skills, Nan Chen might have been devoured by Nan Chen.
But Nanchen's Gu skills have been improving, and the Gus are all kinds of strange and ever-changing, making them difficult to guard against.
Most of the ministers in the court, including Emperor Wu Shun, were poisoned, but the imperial doctors did not notice it.
From this, it can be seen that Nan Chen's Gu skills have surpassed Dong Qi's medical skills.
Thinking of this, she raised her eyes and looked at Mo Ronyan, "The poison Mo Chenyi cast on the ministers will not damage their sanity, but only to threaten them at the critical moment for his own use."
Mo Ronyan leaned back on the chair and tapped the table with his delicate and clean fingertips, "You mean, Mo Chenyi has no intention of sending Dong Qi to Nan Chen?"
Su Ruotang hummed softly: "If he wants Dongqi, the poison he gives to his father is not a love poison. He can directly give his father a poison that controls his mind."
"I gradually started to learn Gu skills after my brother brought the Mu family's manuscripts and classics."
"But Nan Chen's Gu skills are no weaker than those of the Mu family. If Mo Chenyi wants to take action, he won't wait until now."
She frowned in distress: "But I dare not pull out the needle on Showa's head for the time being."
"The person who applied the needle was too cunning. Pulling it out hastily may damage Showa's memory. When we come back from Xingming, I will find a way to remove the needle for her."
Mo Ronyan said softly: "The one who gave Zhaohe the injection should be Mo Chenyi."
"He just sealed Showa's mind and had no intention of harming her."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Ruotang and said slowly: "The Xia family in Qinshan is willing to send people to the border."
Su Ruotang's eyes lit up: "Ayan, let's go find Linglong Dan first."
The Xia family's Gu skills in Qinshan are not weaker than those of the Mu family, which can be seen from Xia Lan's Gu skills.
The top Gu Xia family can't solve it, but Nanchen won't use it on soldiers either.
The most commonly used Gu are ordinary Gu, which the Xia family can handle.
Mo Rongyan was surprised: "Go to Xingming?"
Su Ruotang nodded hard: "Well, Mo Chenyi won't attack Dongqi for the time being. The cold poison in your body must be eliminated within half a year."
She felt that Mo Chenyi was extremely dependent on his second brother.
With his second brother here, Dong Qi will be fine.
But she didn't know what Mo Chenyi wanted to do.
People of the same blood gave Ayan a fatal cold poison.
Mo Ronyan's eyes fell on the thick letter paper on the table.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, he sat up straight and took the letter.
He quickly turned the pages of the letter.
The sound of rustling letter paper echoed in the house.
After a moment, he paused.
The cold white jade fingertips landed on the slightly yellow letter paper.
Su Ruotang stretched out his head: "When I was twelve, I spent a lot of money to buy glazed beads from Nanchen. When I was thirteen, I personally went to Jianghu to buy a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum..."
"When I was fifteen, I announced that I would spend a lot of money to purchase rare medicinal materials to treat heart diseases..."
Su Ruotang blinked: "Cure heart disease..."
She raised her eyes suddenly and looked straight into the man's deep ink eyes.
Mo Ronyan touched the warm glass bead on his fingertips, and said in a light and slow voice, "This bead is at the second brother's house."
Su Ruoxi's long eyelashes fluttered twice, and clarity appeared in her eyes, "So these medicines for treating heart diseases were bought by Mo Chenyi for his second brother."
Mo Ronyan put down the letter and smiled with unknown meaning, "He is really sincere to his second brother."
Su Ruotang stretched out: "With the second brother here, Dong Qi doesn't need us to worry."
The girl's body is slender and fit, with a slender waist that is less than a hand's length, and is outlined by the belt to make it slender and easy to fold.
Mo Ronyan's eyes fell on the waist of the third prince's concubine, and his eyes darkened.
He waved his sleeve and closed the half-open window.
The next moment, Su Ruotang felt like the world was spinning.
When she came to her senses again, she was already in the man's arms.
The crisp scent of cedar filled the air, and a sense of danger came from within.
She pressed against the man's chest and stuttered, "You...what do you want to do?"
A low laugh escaped from Mo Ronyan's throat, and his voice was dark and magnetic:
"Little Haitang, it's late at night..."
As the gauze curtains danced, one could vaguely hear the broken cries of the beauty intertwined with the ringing of golden bells.
The night becomes darker and darker.
The bright bright moon, I don’t know when it pulled half of the clouds to cover itself.
The Second Prince's Mansion.
Mo Jinming sat by the window, looking out the window without focus.
The wind blew and the branches in the courtyard moved slightly.
Mo Chenyi's figure was hidden among the trees, looking at Mo Jinming with complex eyes.
After a while, he slowly said, "You haven't found Tanzhixi yet?"
Shen Feng stood beside him and whispered: "No."
A woman from an aristocratic family who could only do the Three-Legged Cat Kungfu was drugged and thrown into a lake. Logically speaking, she would not survive.
But now you can’t see people alive, and you can’t see corpses after death.
Who was it that had such great ability to save Tan Zhixi without anyone noticing?
Under the moonlight, the sadness in Mo Jinming's eyes was clearly visible.
He held a hairpin in his hand and stroked it fondly.
Mo Chenyi's eyes fell on the gold and red hairpin, and emotions surged in his eyes.
After a long time, he said in a low voice, word by word: "Find Tan Zhixi and send it back to Tan Mansion?"
"Gah?" Shocked, Shen Feng let out a duck call.
His Highness planned to kill Tan Zhixi during the flower viewing party.
And left Feng Lilan's personal belongings on Tan Zhixi.
As long as Tan Zhixi's body is found, this object can prove Feng Lilan's crime of killing Tan Zhixi.
Shen Feng opened his mouth and held back a sentence, "Your Highness, what if we find a corpse?"
