treacherous beauty

In the evening, the clouds are densely covered, and it is rainy at dusk.

Wei Xuanlang was wearing a silver wide-sleeved toga, and stood under the window with his hands behind his back to listen to the rain. The black hair on his sideburns was wet with the rain at some point, and it stuck to his ears, feeling slightly cool.

Brushing the green lotus steps lightly, she came in a curling manner, and her voice was very delicate: "My lord."

Wei Xuanlang turned around: "Please come here, Miss Wei, I have something to ask."

"Don't dare to lie to the young master." Fu Lu bowed his knees and saluted.

"Sit." Wei Xuanlang pointed to the soft couch beside him and said, "Wei asked the girl something, and asked the girl to tell the truth."

After finishing speaking, he took out a kerchief stained with drunken spring powder from his sleeve and placed it in front of Fu Lu, leaning over to look at her.

Fu Lu looked at the pill for a while, and smiled softly: "Young master, you can't use this fairy medicine. This medicine is very yin, and after taking it, a woman will not only feel like a fairy, but also make her muscles and bones fragrant, making her face like a peach blossom , if a man takes it, he will feel happy/live like a fairy, but his body will be hollowed out."

While she was talking, she did not forget to reach out her jade hand and tap Wei Xuanlang's wrist, all kinds of tenderness were already concentrated in her eyes.

Wei Xuanlang was unmoved, and his tone was calm: "But Wei heard that the girl has a good way of making money, so she prepared this medicine and sold it to one person, why is that?"

His people have already found out that all the Zuichunsan that Xue Yong took after he left the palace came from Fu Lu. Xiaofu is here.

When he first discovered Zuichunsan, he really thought that Xue Yong was taking it to please Jian Chengcong, and he was quite disdainful. When he knew that the person was Xiao Yan, he became suspicious instantly.

His elder brother Xiao Yan was born with a proud personality, he would never take this kind of thing just to please anyone.

Later, Xue Yong was seriously ill, so he quietly sent someone to spy on the imperial hospital in the palace, and the news came back like a bolt from the blue——

Xue Yong has been in pain for many years, although it is not life-threatening, the pain is extremely unbearable, if not suppressed by Zui Chun San, the patient will pass out every moment.

Using Zuichunsan to relieve the pain of poisoning, although it can save life for a while, but it will also empty the body faster, and life... not long.

Fu Lu's complexion changed slightly, his eyelashes drooped, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears: "Where did you start talking about this, sir? I have never done such a business."

Wei Xuanlang stopped going around in circles with her: "Wei also heard that the girl is not only good at making Zuichun powder, but also knows all kinds of poisons, Wei admires it."

Brush the green without saying a word.

Suddenly, Wei Xuanlang moved the dark blade between his fingers, and with a hiss, Fu Lu spit out two big mouthfuls of blood uncontrollably, and then the string around his wrist flew out, binding her firmly on the seat in a blink of an eye .

I can't ask for death.

Fu Lu's heart was ashamed, and she closed her eyes pitifully.

"Wei knows that the girl belongs to His Majesty, so he didn't intend to embarrass the girl. He just wanted to ask, what kind of poison did Mr. Xue suffer from?" Wei Xuanlang asked coldly without looking at her.

Not only did he find out that Fu Lu belonged to Jian Chengcong, he even found out the details of Mo Ruge's old bustard.

Fu Lu was a smart man, Wei Xuanlang uncovered the truth, so he had no choice but to say: "Since the young master has found out the identity of the slave family, the slave family will no longer hide it, but it is inconvenient for the slave family to tell you about Mr. Xue, so please ask the young master to kill the slave family. "

Mouth is hard.

Wei Xuanlang: "Miss, calm down for a while, and then Wei will bring the girl into the palace to meet His Majesty."

The faces of him and Jian Chengcong will be torn apart sooner or later.

Fu Lu's complexion changed suddenly: "Wei Xuanlang, you..."

It is absolutely impossible for a dead man to go back to see his master alive.

Wei Xuanlang stepped forward to leave, only to hear Fu Lu say: "The most deadly poison on Mr. Xue's body is the mercury sand injected into the blood vessels in his forehead, which has mixed into the blood vessels of his whole body."

It was the mercury sands that invaded the blood vessels and flowed through the bone crevices, causing the pain to break out day and night.

Wei Xuanlang was startled.

It turned out that the bright red cinnabar on Xue Yong's forehead came from this way.

I think it was a last resort to pretend to be the son of the Xue family in order to conceal his background.

A severe pain hit his heart, and he felt that the dark clouds were overwhelming his eyes, and Wei Xuanlang stood there stiffly, almost out of breath.

How much pain did his elder brother Xiao Yan suffer all these years in order to survive.

But he didn't know, not even that he was still alive.

He really hated himself.

"It has nothing to do with His Majesty." Fu Lu did not forget to defend his master: "Your Majesty has been protecting Young Master Xue for so many years."

Wei Xuanlang sneered: "Wei is very grateful."

"Young Master." Fu Lu took a breath and said, "Without His Majesty's protection, Mr. Xue would not be alive today, even if His Majesty has something to do to you, please take it for Mr. Xue's sake, don't make things difficult His Majesty."

She continued word by word: "In these years, although Mr. Xue has assumed the name of a courtier, His Majesty has always treated Mr. Xue as a doctor, and has never done anything to desecrate Mr. Xue."

She heard that they had already recognized each other, so Wei Xuanlang should know that Xiao Yan is the son of Princess Yuncheng, and Xue Yong is the nephew of the emperor, how can there be chaos between them.

After Wei Xuanlang heard it, he suddenly heaved a sigh of relief for no reason. He squinted his eyes and said word by word: "Wei, thank you for telling me, Miss."

He will return this kindness to Jian Chengcong as appropriate.

However, the rest of the account still needs to be settled.

***

When Wei Xuanlang came out, Murong Ye asked him what to do, and he said: "Look, don't let her die."

Keep it useful.

Murong Ye: "My lord, what shall we do now?"

"Wait for Hua Yu." Wei Xuanlang said.

He has few people in Beijing, so he will inevitably have to look forward and backward when he wants to do anything.

"Young Master." Murong Ye thought for a while and said, "Eldest Young Master has arrived in Jinzhou."

He got the news that Wei Xuanjue had arrived in Jinzhou and would arrive in Beijing in three or two days.

Everyone knows what it means for Wei Xuanjue to return to Beijing.

Which son the position of the son of the Duke of Zhen Guo's mansion will fall to, and who will pass on the Juque Sword, will be decided.

In other words, they don't have time to pay attention to Xue Yong's matter anymore.

"He won't be able to enter Beijing for a while." Wei Xuanlang said casually.

Murong Ye was puzzled: "Didn't the Duke come back just by asking for the eldest son?"

Wei Xuanlang narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, and the rain came back: "I'm afraid I will stay in Jinzhou for a few days."

Wei Xianzhi summoned Wei Xuanjue to return to the capital alone, but in fact he must have arranged for the movement of the soldiers and horses of the Wei family closest to the capital, otherwise wouldn't the Wei family be sent to the capital to be caught in the urn.

"Then this subordinate has been watching the movement in the palace for the past few days." Murong Ye said.

Wei Xuanlang sighed almost inaudibly: "If there is something urgent, tell them to send the news no matter what."

After speaking, he smiled wryly to himself.

He knew Xue Yong's ability, even if he ignored it, that person would find a way to keep him safe, but he just couldn't worry about it.

Always thinking about what to do if something happens.

***

When Xue Yong woke up again, he had been moved to the brocade quilt, his outer robe was taken off, and he was only wearing a close-fitting undershirt, his whole body was cold, and the attack of pain had passed.

"It's much better here than outside the palace." He pulled the corners of his lips, his voice hoarse and joking.

At any rate, Zuichunsan was given to him.

Not far from the bed stood a figure of dragon and phoenix, and he knew who it was without asking.

Jian Chengcong approached and sat down beside him: "Qingyan, I just came down to see you."

Xue Yong's heart trembled. Jian Chengcong's temperament was different from before, but he couldn't tell the difference. He smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty takes care of me, I am terrified."

"It's just that Lord Ruojing knows about it, and he's going to make trouble for me again." He stared at Jian Chengcong, as if he wanted to see something on this man's face.

"Jing Zhen couldn't find it here." Jian Chengcong went to shake his hand, and suddenly stopped in mid-air: "Shouhuang Palace, only you and Qingyan can enter and exit, others, I won't let them set foot here, so as not to disturb you your cleanliness."

"Your Majesty is really considerate." Xue Yong said with a smile.

Jian Chengcong spoke more and more rarely: "Besides, Jing Zhen won't come to me again, and I will only have you in the future. Qingyan, don't leave the palace, stay here with me."

He was lonely and flustered.

But Xue Yong's whole body was cold when he heard it: "Your Majesty, what did Master Jing do?"

Jing Zhen has always been a source of uneasiness in his heart.

"I can't tell you yet." Jian Chengcong thought for a while and said, "It's not the time."

Xue Yong felt cold when he heard the words: Most likely it has something to do with Duke Huai's matter.

If King Huai really raised an army on the side of the Qing emperor, if he won, Jian Chengzhang would probably proclaim himself emperor; if he lost, he would not be able to escape the cup of poisoned wine offered by the Chen and Wei families.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out. At present, the Chen and Wei families check and balance each other. Although both have rebellious intentions, they dare not do it lightly. Jian Chengcong's dragon chair is stable, so why did he insist on bringing Huai Wang Jian Chengzhang to Beijing, causing chaos in the world.

Not far from that.

What is it that tempted Jian Chengcong to insist that King Huai raise troops on the side of the Qing Dynasty?

He was puzzled.

Jing Zhen, Mr. Jing, what does it have to do with this matter?

The day was extremely sunny, with white clouds floating in the sky, and through the bright and bright corridor eaves, one could see wild cranes whistling across the sky, enjoying themselves leisurely.

Jian Chengcong looked at him: "Qingyan, what are you thinking?"

"Your Majesty has changed." Xue Yong said.

Jian Chengcong suddenly burst into laughter: "Zhen, I have been depressed for too long."

Xue Yong was stunned, and then a mouthful of blood came up, his throat was sweet and greasy, and he couldn't help vomiting.

I don't feel much in the past few days, and the illness is a bit fierce.

Jian Chengcong frowned, with displeasure on his face: "You take a good rest, I will come back when I have time."

After he left, a little eunuch came, holding a pill and a glass of warm water, and handed them to Xue Yong.

Xue Yong saw him unfamiliar and wanted to ask his name, but the little eunuch shook his head and waved his hands, saying that he was dumb and could not speak.

Xue Yong took the medicine and leaned against the bedside to rest his mind. The dumb little eunuch brought food for him and took care of him very thoughtfully.

"Take it and eat it." Seeing that they were some sweet snacks, Xue Yong motioned for the dumb little eunuch to take them away without moving.

The dumb little eunuch shook his head again, gesticulating, saying that these things were bestowed by the emperor, and sick people would get better soon after eating them, and it was useless to him.

Xue Yong laughed and sneered.

damn it.

You really treat me like a child.

"In this hall, are you alone?" Xue Yong asked him.

The little eunuch pointed to himself, and stretched out four more fingers. Including him, there were five people in total.

Xue Yong: "Did you know that this was the former emperor's sleeping hall in his early years?"

He was pure nonsense, bullying the little eunuch to enter the palace late.

The dumb little eunuch nodded vigorously.

Xue Yong sighed: "Oh, little eunuch, did you hear that the late emperor died unwillingly, and his soul refused to return to heaven after death?"

The dumb little eunuch shook his head, his face turned pale.

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