frost cursive

The General's Mansion is just a small mansion, and the news that the young master was poisoned again hit everyone's ears like the wind. For peace of mind, the servants gathered together to guard the gate of the General's Mansion to prevent the poisoned villain from escaping, while each guessed the reason for this incident.

Su Jiang was worried about his youngest son, and Yu Detao was far away in the frontier now. For a while, no one came out to take charge of the general's mansion, and the whole general's mansion seemed to be even more chaotic.

The noise finally alarmed Mrs. Yu in the ancestral hall. She is also a mother herself, knowing that her daughter-in-law has her whole heart on her son, and she has no mind to care about the affairs of the general's mansion.

"What the hell! Do you think I, the old lady, are dead?" Old lady Yu's voice sounded like a thunderbolt exploding on the ground. dare not speak.

Old Madam Yu didn't have any expression on her old face, she listened to the movement in her grandson's room with her ears sideways.

Mu Yimo in the room didn't seem to care about what happened outside at all, and took Yu Feixuan's pulse seriously.

Yu Feixuan's bruise, which had been dissipated with great difficulty, climbed up his immature face again without a sound, and the little heart that Su Jiangwei had put down with great difficulty, was picked up again, and she looked at Mu with anxiety. Yi Mo, I'm afraid that he will shake his head the next moment.

Mu Xiaoqi quietly stood beside Mrs. Yu, hoping to give her a little comfort, but Mrs. Yu didn't feel it, and looked at Mu Yimo nervously.

"This time it's not cold poison, it's fire poison." Mu Yimo put Yu Feixuan's little hand into the quilt, and explained the situation to Su Jiangwei, "But this time it's new snow with fire poison, the young master is already cold and hot. The toxin collides in the body, the original prescription can no longer be used, it will encourage the spread of the fire poison, I will write a new prescription later, and it will be fine if it is properly adjusted."

Su Jiangwei's expression relaxed a little, but Mu Yimo did not intend to reassure the mother, he looked at the torches jumping outside the window, and reminded: "Mrs. People from the Five Poisons Sect come in and out, I hope Madam won't be taken advantage of by the Five Poisons Sect just because the young master messed up her position."

"I'm just..." Su Jiangyan looked at his youngest son, Yu Feixuan's little face was bruised, as if he would leave her if he didn't pay attention, she couldn't help but her eyes were red again, "I I have already lost Danya, so I can't lose Feixuan anymore."

Four years ago, Mrs. Yu's only son fell off a cliff. After searching for half a year, General Yu found his son's bones in a cave. The body was bitten by wild beasts in the mountains, leaving only a thin skeleton.

There is also a jade pendant that the boy never leaves his body, whose brilliance is covered in the mud.

General Yu and his wife originally only planned to have one son and one daughter. The daughter had already married the Seventh Prince as his concubine. Later, the eldest son died of illness unexpectedly, and Mrs. Yu gave birth to the youngest son.

Su Jiang looked at his youngest son, who was only three years old but was poisoned twice in a row. If he didn't solve the mess in the general's mansion, there might be a third or fourth time in the future...

Outside the door was the majestic but old voice of the mother-in-law. With a complicated expression, she stretched out her hand and gently held the cold feet of her little son. After a long time, she got up and bowed to Mu Yimo: "Master, please treat the child. No one will dare to make further waves."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked outside the door. It didn't take long before Su Jiangxi's stern voice came.

After Madam walked out of the door, Mu Xiaoqi lay down beside the bed and looked at little Yu Feixuan carefully.Mu Yimo knew that the little apprentice took care of Xiao Feixuan for two months, and guessed that he had feelings for the young master. Now he couldn't tell how sad he was, so he stretched out his hand to comfort his little apprentice's head, and said softly: "Don't worry. Come on, Xiao Qi, Xiao Feixuan will be fine, come over and study ink for the teacher."

"Yes, master." Mu Xiaoqi nodded, but didn't move, looked at Xiao Feixuan for a while, and then slowly went to spread paper on the edge of the table.

With the management of the head wife, the chaotic general's mansion quickly became orderly again. In order to solve the poisoning issue, Su Jiangwei specially selected his confidants to investigate secretly.

Mu Yimo couldn't leave Yu Feixuan's side for a day without finding out the villains planted by the Five Poison Sect in the General's Mansion. The entire General's Mansion seemed to be in the eye of a tornado, but under the calm, it was full of dangers.

Mu Xiaoqi also felt the atmosphere pervading between the master, his wife and the old lady, so he didn't go anywhere during the few days when the master was taking care of Yu Feixuan, and stayed by his side to help.

But Mu Yimo clearly felt that the little apprentice was absent-minded these days. He guessed that the little apprentice was rarely going out, but now he was involved in this messy matter, so he would inevitably think too much.

"Don't think too much, Xiao Feixuan will be fine." Mu Yimo saw the little apprentice staring out of the window in a daze, thinking that he was worried about the young master, so he walked up to him and patted his head lovingly, speaking to comfort him.

Mu Xiaoqi didn't seem to hear it, she was still looking out the window.

It was Mrs. Yu, she rolled up her woman's hair in a bun, and her blue dress was shining brightly in the sun.

Mu Xiaoqi suddenly turned to look at Master, and asked, "Master, what is my mother like?"

Mu Yimo was startled, and understood the reason why the little apprentice was absent-minded these days.

"Your mother must be a rare beauty to give birth to a son like you." Mu Yimo fondled his head, "When you recover your memory, I will personally take you to meet your parents."

Mu Xiaoqi laughed when she heard the words: "Will it be prettier than Master?"

"That depends on whether you think your mother is better-looking or the master is better-looking." Mu Yimo deliberately pulled the little apprentice's hair lightly, and changed the subject lightly, "Come here and take a look at Xiao Feixuan's situation for the master."

Mu Xiaoqi nodded obediently, and ran to the young master's bedside to check carefully.

It's just that what Mu Yimo didn't tell him was that the trauma to his head was devastating, and he might not be able to recover his memory in this lifetime.

Mu Yimo stood behind the little apprentice, with inadvertent distress in his eyes.

All the maids around Yu Feixuan were replaced, even so, Mu Yimo still did it by himself, and did not allow the maids around the young master to do anything.

It goes without saying, but the maids could feel the tense atmosphere next to the young master.

"Master, there's a letter from senior brother and sister." Mu Xiaoqi took off the letter from the white pigeon's leg, and let the pigeon rest on his shoulder.

Mu Yimo was writing down a prescription for the young master, and couldn't let go of his hand, so he said, "Read it to me."

"Master, in Suzhou, Jiangnan, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect found out that the Five Poisons Sect and Chiliantang were in collusion, and it seems that they have obtained the "Frost Cursive Script" between words. This disciple does not know the origin of Chiliantang, so he dare not act rashly. "

"When did there become another Chiliantang in the Jianghu?" Mu Yimo put down his pen and recalled the recent trends in the Jianghu. When did the Red Training Hall come out?"

The prescription has not been finished yet, the ink marks reflect the dark light under the light, Mu Xiaoqi did not dare to disturb the master's thinking, and stood quietly watching, after a long time, Mu Yimo raised the pen to finish writing the prescription, wrinkled Frowning as if hesitating, he turned his head to look at Mu Xiaoqi, and Mu Xiaoqi's bright eyes were also quietly looking at him.

His heart skipped a beat, and he smiled relievedly: "Forget it, follow me to Jiangnan."

"Reply the letter for me, and tell Si Qian and Si Xue not to act rashly. I will discuss all matters when I get to Jiangnan." Mu Yimo folded the prescription, and made room for the little apprentice to write a letter.

Mu Xiaoqi was startled, and it took him a long time to realize that the master was going to take him to Jiangnan.

"Really, can you go to such a far place?" Mu Xiaoqi excitedly stood on the edge of the table to write a letter, even putting pens on the words, as if she wanted to jump on the paper.

Mu Yimo laughed amused by the little apprentice's excitement: "After writing the letter, let the pigeon fly back, and then take good care of the young master, and we will go when the young master wakes up."

"Okay, master." Mu Xiaoqi grinned, finished writing the letter quickly, and drove the little white pigeon to fly to the senior brother and sister, "Did the master prescribe a new prescription for the young master, I'll go get the medicine .”

"Yeah." Mu Yimo nodded, and handed him the recipe, "I took it and just fried it and brought it here."

Mu Xiaoqi nodded obediently, and ran to the pharmacy with the prescription.

Mu Yimo watched the little apprentice's figure go away, so he turned his head and continued to check the young master's pulse. After these few days of conditioning, the young master's pulse has stabilized a little bit. According to the principle, the two kinds of toxins that counteract each other should use poison to fight poison. However, it never occurred to him that the two toxins lived on both sides of the young master's body, achieving a strange balance, which also made the young master feel cold on one side and hot on the other.

This made Mu Yimo very worried.

Mu Yimo has been fighting against the Wudumen since he was studying medicine, and he knows the tricks of the Wudumen best, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of dangerous poison, so it can be seen that the Wudumen is no longer an independent sect. I'm afraid that Chiliantang, who doesn't know where it came from, is a big reason.

Things got tangled up in his mind and he couldn't figure it out.

"Master, the medicine is ready." Mu Xiaoqi took the medicine and called him from the window outside the room.

Mu Yimo laughed: "Isn't it good to come in through the door, you have to give it to me through the window."

"Because it's faster from the window than from the door." Mu Xiaoqi said naturally, "And this way I can see the master sooner."

Mu Yimo was stunned, and smiled, "You are the only one who can talk." He reached out to take the medicine bowl, and just about to call him in, he saw a man with a bow and arrow standing on the wall of the General's Mansion, aiming at the little apprentice.

"Xiaoqi, get out of the way!" In a panic, he pushed Mu Xiaoqi aside viciously, and the arrow viciously pierced through his shoulder.

"Come on!"

"Catch that assassin!"

When Mu Yimo looked up for the last time, the assassin had already jumped off the wall and disappeared, only the panicked voice of the little apprentice was left beside his ears.