After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

On the day Xiao Mufeng left, it started to rain lightly in Li An. Jiang Xuening stood under the tree holding a blue oil-paper umbrella, watching him leave.

Xiao Mufeng stood at the bow of the boat and looked at her briefly. When their eyes met, Jiang Xuening said silently, "Have a nice trip."

Have a pleasant trip, just stay in these beautiful mountains and rivers, there is no need to go back to Shengjing.

Dying in a foreign land was the way she chose for him.

This is the first blood debt that the Xiao family has repaid her, and they will pay it off slowly one by one in the coming days.

Qinghe, "Princess, let's go back. It's so cold outside. Don't get sick."

Jiang Xuening kept watching the boat go away, and told Wu Jin on the side, "Send someone to follow from a distance, don't go and alert the snake, and don't be discovered."

"rest assured."

After Jiang Xuening returned home, she did catch a cold. While she was recuperating behind closed doors, she was counting the days and waiting for the news of Xiao Mufeng's death.

The boat Xiao Mufeng took was full of sails all the way, and he traveled day and night.

At first, he only felt tired and slept most of the time. Then he gradually started to have a fever and his body became more and more weak. In just a few days, he lost a lot of weight.

Qingzhu, who was looking on with fear, urged, "Master, let's stop at the shore and recuperate first. It will make the old lady feel bad to see you back like this."

Xiao Mufeng asked without energy, "Where are we?"

"A little bit in front of us is Tangxi."

"Just dock there and rest."

Xiao Mufeng felt vaguely uneasy, always feeling that the illness was strange. In the past few days, he occasionally thought of Jiang Xuening's eyes looking at him in the drizzle, as cold as looking at a dead thing.

He suspected that he had been poisoned.

After traveling for another half day, the boat docked at Tangxi. The group got off the boat and headed to the inn.

Tangxi is a small town close to mountains and rivers. The begonia flowers that fill the town are a famous scene far and near.

By the time we settled down at the inn, it was already dark. After Xiao Mufeng had a simple dinner, he took a hot bath and rested.

I started to have a fever in the middle of the night and a red rash appeared on my body.

When the sun came up, everyone else was in a state of confusion. When Qingzhu found out, he immediately sent for the doctor.

The doctor came to check his pulse briefly and then drank some medicine. In the afternoon, the fever subsided and Xiao Mufeng woke up.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "What did the doctor say?"

"The young master has caught a cold. He just needs to rest and recuperate for two days."

Xiao Mufeng vaguely felt that things were not that simple, and sure enough, he started to have fever again at night.

The fever came back and forth like this, and the doctors changed several times, and the prescriptions were also changed, but the situation was never relieved.

Everyone became anxious, and Xiao Mufeng became more and more suspicious that he had been poisoned, but the doctors didn't see anything wrong at all.

Xiao Mufeng was so tortured that he lost his shape. It was not an option to continue like this, so he finally stood up and wrote a greeting note.

Qingzhu took the post to the Bai family, the richest businessman in Tangxi. The Xiao family's money was indeed very valuable. The Bai family immediately sent the doctor who the family paid a lot of money to treat Xiao Mufeng.

After being explained by Mr. Bai, Mr. Zhou followed Qingzhu to the inn.

Xiao Mufeng has completely lost his color, he is no longer a young master, and he exudes a strong sense of decadence.

Doctor Zhou said politely, "Master, please extend your hand."

He carefully checked Xiao Mufeng's pulse for a while, and then asked him carefully about his situation in the past few days, with a very subtle look on his face.

Xiao Mufeng's expression darkened, "Please tell me if you have anything to say."

Doctor Zhou is indeed a smart man. He didn't want to wade into this muddy water. He pondered for a while and said, "It should be caused by acclimatization and evil wind entering the body. I will prescribe a medicine for the young master first. The young master will take it and see if it has any effect."

Xiao Mufeng always felt that something was wrong, but Doctor Zhou behaved normally.

And after taking the two doses of medicine, he no longer had a fever and his body was mostly healed.

He was worried and changed several doctors, but they all said it was no big deal.

Having been delayed in Tangxi for more than ten days, Xiao Mufeng felt very good and immediately ordered to set off.

What he didn't know was that he had just stepped off. Doctor Zhou took the boat and ran in the opposite direction, not even returning to Bai's house.

He can be invited back by the Bai family with a lot of money, so he is naturally quite capable. He could tell what kind of illness Xiao Mufeng had, but he didn't say anything.

Mr. Bai revealed Xiao Mufeng's identity to him, with the intention of asking him to use all his skills to treat Xiao Mufeng's illness.

However, Zhou Langzhong chose to run away because Xiao Mufeng's illness was both incurable and disgraceful. If he exposed it, he would probably be doomed.

As a result, Xiao Mufeng fell seriously ill again during the boat trip. And when I urinate, I have a faint tingling sensation.

A certain part began to hurt more and more, and even ulcerated. Xiao Mufeng smashed everything in the room, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

After the ship docked in Qiongzhou, he stayed in a small rented courtyard this time. After asking Qingzhou to inquire about it, he hired a doctor with a good reputation in the largest local medicine hall.

With his last glimmer of hope, he accepted the doctor's consultation.

The doctor with a gray beard said with a pity on his face, "Young Master is infected with Hualiu disease, and it is very serious. He missed the best time for treatment."

Qingzhu on the side reacted fiercely, "Impossible, did you see it wrong?"

The old man puffed his beard and said with a glare, "You are absolutely right. I have met many people with the disease."

Xiao Mumu was terrifyingly calm, "Can't it be cured?"

The old doctor shook his head, "Relying on the prescription can help the young master live for a while, but it will only make him suffer a lot, and the place will slowly rot away bit by bit."

The doctor left two prescriptions and left. Xiao Mufeng covered his eyes with his hands and smiled weirdly, "Jiang Xuening, you are really cruel!"

He let her go, but she was never ready to let him go.

Qingzhu on the side also reacted and cursed angrily, "It's that bitch Feng Mian who has the problem."

The dignified second son of the Xiao family contracted such an ugly internal disease, and Qingzhu was extremely frightened.

"Master, let's go back to the capital as soon as possible and ask the empress to hire the best doctor in the palace for you. You will be fine."

Xiao Mufeng sat there lifelessly, "You go out, I want to be alone for a while."

Qingzhu glanced at him worriedly and backed away lightly.

Xiao Mufeng turned to look out the window and murmured, "I can't go back, I can't go back anymore..."

This is the cruelty of Jiang Xuening, killing without blood.

From the moment he fell into her trap and contracted the disease, he was destined to never go back.

The Shengjing Xiao family, as the queen's natal family, would never tolerate such scandalous things.

He, Xiao Mufengfengjiyuetian's proud son, would never allow himself to fall like this.

So this round was a dead end from the beginning. The day he stepped into Qingzhou, he was destined to never go back.

The second son of the Xiao family had no choice but to die in a foreign land. You can't go back with such a disease and discredit the Xiao family.

Because it is clear, it is despairing.

Xiao Mufeng sat there quietly, the sun went down and the moon rose, but he remained motionless.