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Xue Qing hurried back to the small courtyard where Xiao Mo was recuperating.

He pushed open the door, Xiao Mo was still there, studying in the courtyard, when he saw him push the door open in panic, he smiled slightly: "How old are you, why are you so frizzy?"

Xue Qing was stunned for a moment, turned his head away in a little embarrassment, and arrived after a while: "It's getting late, what do you want to eat, I'll go buy it."

Xiao Mo said lightly: "I don't drink or eat NO.13 every month, you can eat whatever you want."

Xue Qing looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Mo explained: "I did a lot of wrong things when I was young, and then I met a Brahmin from the West who told me not to drink or eat on the thirteenth day of every month."

Xue Qing was silent for a long time, then smiled, and went out to look for something to eat.

For some reason, he always felt restless. Halfway through the meal, he hurried back to the small courtyard.

Xiao Mo had already gone back to the house to rest.

He didn't say much and went back to his room to sleep. At night, Master Zhang from Dali Temple told him that the case had been solved, but the culprit had escaped.

Xue Qing felt anxious.

The imperial court has arrested several times, but Mr. Wuyou, the culprit of this gang of people buying and selling people, can never be found.

Tell him to run away every time.

"I see, you go back and find someone to report to His Majesty, just say...the person is still looking for it." Master Zhang glanced at Xiao Mo's room: "What should the Prime Minister do?"

Xue Qing was a little anxious. He didn't know what to do, so he could only vaguely say: "The prime minister is ill, so don't let him return to Beijing. I'll just stay here. It doesn't mean that we can leave the capital without him."

Master Zhang nodded: "I will continue to send people to track down Mr. Wuyou."

Early the next morning, Xue Qing gave Xiao Mo the medicine and asked him to drink it.

Xiao Mo's complexion was a little pale, but he was in good spirits.

"This medicine is too bitter. I've been drinking it for so long, but it still doesn't improve. Why don't you find another doctor," he said.

Xue Qing said: "Illness disappears like spinning silk, what are you in a hurry for?" He chuckled lightly, and put the medicine cup into Xiao Mo's hand, "Drink it, I'll get another doctor in the afternoon."

Xiao Mo took the medicine, feeling a little hot, and sighed: "My body is getting worse and worse."

He put the medicine on the case, and asked Xue Qing: "Is there any news from the capital?"

Xue Qing smiled: "It will take several days to go back and forth. Your Majesty always doesn't want your hard work. You should take care of your illness and don't worry."

Xiao Mo nodded.

Xue Qing felt a tightness in his chest and walked out.

This time when he came out to investigate the case, the emperor originally only sent Mr. Zhang alone, but he brought him back later, and asked him to investigate Mr. Wuyou.

This young master Wuyou has been tossing around for so many years, and he is also capable. The Dali Temple of the Ministry of Criminal Justice couldn't catch him. In the end, Xiaobai had to let Xue Qing go out.

When leaving Beijing, the emperor specially mentioned him: Prime Minister Xiao is also in the south of the Yangtze River.

The emperor asked him to take good care of Prime Minister Xiao.

Xue Qing didn't feel anything at first.

It was only when he was leaving that he found out that Prime Minister Xiao had reported sick leave to the emperor a few days ago, and he went to Jiangnan secretly. In the whole capital, only the emperor might know that he ran away.

Cold sweat broke out on Xue Qing's forehead.

He understood the meaning of the emperor, but he didn't understand Prime Minister Xiao's purpose.

He walked around in the yard indiscriminately, wanting to go out, but felt something was wrong.

He was so blessed that he suddenly walked into Xiao Mo's room.

But Xiao Mo poured all the medicine into the flowerpot.

"What are you doing?" Xue Qing yelled in horror.

Seeing him, Xiao Mo put down the medicine cup, coughed a few times uncontrollably, his complexion became paler, and he said in a low voice: "What are you doing so excited, Xue Qing, my illness will not get better."

Xue Qing walked over tremblingly, grabbed his arm: "Did you pour out all the medicine?"

Xiao Mo nodded: "I've been drinking medicine for so many years, and I'm already tired."

Xue Qing pursed her lips: "You..."

Xiao Mo said lightly: "Don't worry, I drank all the medicine at night, and what I poured out was the medicine every morning."

Xue Qing's face turned pale...

"You don't want to die!" He roared, grabbing Xiao Mo with trembling hands.

Xiao Mo smiled: "I know, the medicine in the morning is medicine for curing diseases, and the medicine in the evening is poisonous."

Xue Qing: "I..."

Xiao Mo said softly: "I know, it was His Majesty who ordered you to inflict the poison."

Xue Qing shook his head fiercely: "He didn't ask me to harm you, he was..."

Xiao Mo smiled wryly: "You suspect that I have something to do with Mr. Wuyou, and you want to trap me in the south of the Yangtze River. Poison is added to the medicine at night, and it is the antidote in the morning. I know it all."

He coughed again uncontrollably, and when he wiped his hands, he found blood on his palms.

Xue Qing was terrified.

He yelled for someone to come.From the roof, black-clothed imperial guards popped out from all over the place.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

Xue Qing was about to go crazy: "You guys go to the doctor quickly, go to the doctor quickly."

Xiao Mo fell down softly.

This time he wasn't unconscious, just couldn't get out of bed anymore.

"There are soldiers guarding me everywhere in the yard. In order not to let me out of the yard, he asked you to poison me..." Xiao Mo said.

His face was gray and white, and his eyes were still so delicate and bright.

"He didn't want you to be sad, and he was afraid that he might misunderstand you, so that's why he made such a bad move." Xue Qing said tangled.

Xiao Mo smiled, but did not speak.

The doctor prescribed medicine for him, but he didn't say whether he could be cured.

Xue Qing no longer dared to be sloppy, and watched him drink medicine every day.Xiao Mo didn't refuse, and asked him to drink whatever he wanted, but he couldn't eat much, so he often vomited whatever he ate.

Xue Qing guarded the small courtyard every day, not daring to leave for a moment.

Master Zhang followed him and waited for the news from Beijing.Often too scared to eat.

"You said, what if the prime minister doesn't make it through?" Mr. Zhang asked with a grim expression.

Xue Qing frowned: "I don't know, I did the poison, and if I want to pay for my life, I will do it."

"Your Majesty ordered you to inoculate the poison, and he poured the antidote himself. Who is to blame?" Master Zhang said worriedly.

Xue Qing rubbed the center of his brows, either he didn't know this truth, or he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

I have already sent a message to the capital, and I don't know if His Majesty will come.

At night, Xiao Mo fell into a coma.

Xue Qing didn't know if he would wake up, so he talked into his ear over and over again, calling his name.

Then Xiao Mo woke up.

He turned his head to see that it was Xue Qing, his face was a little disappointed, he said softly mocking himself: "Since I became prime minister, it has been a long time since anyone called my name, except for him, I thought it was him who came. "

Xue Qing said softly: "Just wait a little longer, he will come soon, just wait a little longer, he will come to see you."

Xiao Mo didn't say anything, and closed his eyes again.