I won't panic if my house is confiscated and exiled. I'll wipe out all the enemy's tr

He was racking his brains all day long on how to curb the growth of the Mohist family.

In this way, even if Mo Yanjue finds Princess Chubei and learns the whereabouts of the iron ore, this handle will always be in his hands.

Those two people from Chu Bei are bound to die. Even a princess from Chu Bei is just a weak woman with no relatives and no ability to resist.

And Mo Yanjue marrying such a woman is undoubtedly of no use to the Mo family. Not only that, if one day the Mo family has inappropriate thoughts, then the royal family can punish the Mo family for treason.

It's really wonderful.

Mo Yanjue is not a fool. Under this arrangement, he has fully understood the royal family's thoughts.

His eyes gradually turned cold, chilling to the very core of his heart.

dong dong dong.

There were gentle knocks on the door several times.

"Come in."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic.

Helian Wenyin pushed the door open and saw Mo Yanjue sitting at the table with the scroll in front of her. Her eyelids twitched slightly, she took a deep breath, calmly moved forward, and asked softly. He said, "General, are you looking for me?"

Mo Yanjue raised his eyes, glanced at the woman with downcast eyebrows, calmed down the anger in his chest, and softened his tone, "Can the old lady's eye disease progress?"

"Yes! Yes! The little lady is preparing the antidote. In less than ten days, the old lady's eyes will be able to see light. At that time, as long as she takes good care of herself, she will slowly be able to regain her vision."

Helian Wenyin's voice was very soft, her posture was upright and polite, her two small porcelain white hands were folded respectfully on her chest, looking very well-behaved.

Although he comes from a rural area, it is not difficult to tell that he has a good upbringing, neither humble nor arrogant, and is polite but distant.

Mo Yanjue looked away from her white jade fingers and asked calmly, "Thank you for your hard work. Do you know what kind of poison it is?"

"Little girl, I'm not sure. It's a bit like Miao Jiang's strange poison, but not so overbearing..."

Helianwen Yin took a half-step back, "It's just that because the medicinal properties are not overbearing, the disease is not obvious to the body. But if it reaches the later stage, the limbs will be numb. By then, I'm afraid it will need to be taken for a long time." The antidote of suppression is used to relieve pain, and it is no longer possible to recover, so detoxification now coincides with a critical period.”

The aura around Mo Yanjue's body suddenly became cold and fat, and even Helian Wenyin, who was a few feet away, couldn't help but stiffen his spine.

But she still remained calm. Judging from the look on her face from the corner of her eye, Mo Yanjue probably didn't realize that she was the woman in the painting.

"Yeah! I understand, I'm here to help you girl..."

Helian Wenyin swallowed silently, and her heart dropped quietly. She smiled and said, "I will do my best to repay the general for saving my life."

Mo Yanjue's fingers on the table trembled slightly. She had talked about the poison's powerful relationship that day. The imperial doctor had never mentioned the poisoning when she came. Didn't she know that the poison might benefit the emperor?

Such a reckless attempt to detoxify...

This innocent and kind-hearted girl must not have known that once the emperor found out who helped Mrs. Mo detoxify, this person would not be able to escape death.

First, the imperial power was provoked, and secondly, it was also a cover-up, preventing people from knowing that he, the emperor, was a narrow-minded person who killed loyal family members and threatened the loyal family.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the room was eerily quiet.

Just as Helian Wenyin was about to leave, the tall figure sitting in front of the table slowly stood up.

Mo Yanjue gradually faded away the cold glow around him and said in the most pleasant tone of his life, "From tomorrow onwards, Qingying Pavilion will be available to you. It's quiet there and no one will find out when making herbal medicines. There's no need to mention it to others, just say It’s just my idea.”

This is the only way that Mo Yanjue can think of that can have both ends.

At first, he had the attitude of giving it a try. So many people couldn't find the symptoms, and only this girl spoke out.

He still had a glimmer of hope for the emperor, but after the scroll incident, that glimmer of hope disappeared.

The purpose of the hand behind it is obvious, so the girl's situation is in danger.

To detoxify his mother, he also wants to keep her safe as much as possible.

Helian Wenyin was startled, and when she raised her head, her slightly surprised starry eyes fell into the man's dark, pool-colored eyes.

I have to say, this man has extremely beautiful eyes.

However, the man's expression froze slightly and he quickly looked away.

Helian Wenyin felt that what she had just done was a bit bold. Whether in Daewoo or Chubei, it was unreasonable for men and women to look directly at each other.

But then I thought about it, Mo Yanjue made such an arrangement, could it be that he was on the right track?

Did he really feel compassion? Also considered her situation?

That's good. I've long heard that General Mo has a very unusual mind.

Do you also know that she, a weak woman, is actually taking risks in order to repay a favor?

So, Helian Wenyin timidly took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve pocket and carefully handed it to Mo Yanjue, smiling harmlessly and innocently.

"What is this?" Mo Yanjue asked, dazzled by the bright smile.

"It's an ointment for bruises. It helps long-lasting muscle and bone strains. The little girl made it herself."

Helian Wenyin's voice was very nice, light and sweet but also accompanied by a nervous caution.

Mo Yanjue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and something strange arose in his heart. He felt the pain on his back shoulder, which was still obvious.

He raised his hand and took it,

"Thank you."

After the person left, he took the medicine bottle, opened it and smelled it, and a floral fragrance filled his nose.

Just like the smell that comes from her body from time to time, it is impossible to ignore.

Mo Yanjue curled his lips and smiled. A timid and timid woman had the courage to get involved in the turmoil in the General's Mansion.