longevity tree

Chapter 10

At this moment, the moon was on the top of the branch, and it was already dark, Song Wuyi put on the clothes Qing Yun handed over, and went to have dinner with him.It stands to reason that servants cannot eat with their master, but Qingyun is different. Qingyun and Song Wuyi grew up together. If no one else was around, Song Wuyi would ask Qingyun to eat with him.

Qingyun was picking the peppercorns in the dish for Abao, Song Wuwu ate it very quickly, he wanted to go to the yard to find out some news.If he could really know something, then the questions about the cannibal lunatic Song Wuwu met, the two groups of armored men, and the openly murdering spirit monkey would all be answered.

Song Wuyi took the folding fan on the table and walked into Ling Zhaoling's yard.Ling Zhaoling was coming out of the house, and it seemed that he was also preparing to go.

"Brother Song came at just the right time, and I was just about to find you." Ling Zhaoling was standing not far away, the night wind blowing his light-colored skirt, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, making people want to get close .

"Then let's go." Song Wuyi pointed in the direction.

The woman was sitting in the yard supported by the little maid. She was dignified and elegant at this time, not at all crazy during the day, so Song Wuyi entered the yard with Ling Zhaoling.

"Who are you?" The little maid stared at the two strange men and protected the woman behind her.

"Have you found my son?" The woman's eyes widened suddenly, looking at them.

"Your wife broke into my house today, and I looked at her as if she had some stubborn illness." Song Wuwu signaled the maid not to be so vigilant, "I am not talented, but I have a little bit of medical skills. If you believe me, please let me Please take a look for Madam," Song Wuwu said, then lifted his robe and sat next to the woman.

Song Wuyi took the woman's pulse and injected spiritual energy into it. The woman's blood vessels swelled and gradually turned dark black. It was exactly the same as the man-eating mad woman before. Song Wuxin stared into his eyes, but didn't notice A little bit of madness.I checked her breath again, it was indeed a living person, without fangs, still breathing, but with blood vessels like black worms, if she was a dead person, then all these things would be exactly the same as that crazy woman.

"Your wife has suffered from Zhaohun San, and is losing memory and consciousness little by little," Song Wuyi said.

"My lord, there is a way to save my wife," said the little maid.

"There is no way, this Zhaohun powder has been taken for many years, and it has already penetrated into the bone marrow." Song Wuwu said, "You serve your wife without even knowing that she has taken the poison."

"My wife doesn't go out all day, so there's no chance of being poisoned, but on weekdays I bring her some soothing soup." The maid burst into tears as she spoke.

"Soothe the nerves, I think it's a fatal soup." Although Song Wuyi said, there was no emotion in it.

"That decoction is made by King Shen every day." The maid said, "To tell you the truth, my master is the wife of His Highness King Shen. She fell into a madness, so she was raised in another courtyard and I took care of it every day." , Your Highness can't poison his wife, right?"

"That's really hard to say." Song Wuwu looked at his folding fan, "I saved people's lives, but I couldn't save people's hearts. Zhao Ling, we should go."

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"Did you find out?" Ling Zhaoling ordered Xiao Qi to prepare tea, and asked Xiao Qi to make some rice cakes in the kitchen.

"You're so smart, why not guess it?" Song Wuyi looked at him with interest.

"That lady is most likely the Lu family member who was burned to death 18 years ago. The medicine of Zhaohun powder is not strong. If a sane person takes Zhaohun powder for years, it should be like this for 18 years." Ling Zhaoling smiled Woke up, looking at Song Wuyi, I always feel that Song Wuyi under the moonlight is more beautiful in a hazy way "And His Royal Highness Shen Wang has taken this woman, and it is very likely that he is raising her son for her. Zhao Hun San can indeed make people lose their memory , but for those unforgettable things, let alone 18 years, even if it is 80 years, I can't forget, that woman is crazy and stupid, but she has been looking for her son. Not only has his son met her, but he is also here In the Qingming Palace"

"Young master is really smart, I guessed more than half of it." Song Wuyi also smiled, he seemed to be able to smile happily only when he saw Ling Zhaoling, Ling Zhaoling was his freedom, his indulgence.

"Then there's still half of it left." Ling Zhaoling took the rice cake that Xiao Si brought over, and pushed the plate to Song Wuyi.

"The madam does have a son, Dai Shen, but the little girl made a mistake. The madam is not the wife of His Royal Highness Shen Wang, but the wife of Bian Wang Luhong, who has already died." Ling Zhaoling took a look, "Although I injected spiritual power into her veins, her memory has been eroded by Zhaohun powder, and I can only capture a little bit. She gave birth to a baby 18 years ago. , found out that her husband was having an affair by accident, and left Jinluan Palace with her child, but was kidnapped by King Shen on the way, and was raised in Qingming Palace, where she was raised for 18 years."

"That's weird." Ling Zhaoling said, "My husband can force her to run away from home by cheating on her. My father still has several concubines. She is an official palace, so she can't accept these things?"

"Brother Lang's words are a bit general. It's not a big deal for a husband to have an affair, but the object of the affair is a man, so what should I say?" Song Wuwu slowly approached him, as if to say; I am also a man. "It's His Royal Highness King Shen, and the one who has an affair with him is the general Shui Qiren who joined forces with the other three cities to crusade against King Bian 18 years ago."

"Then there can be an explanation now. His Royal Highness King Shen has raised Dai Shen by his side for so many years, so he is raising a son for his lover," Ling Zhaoling said.

"Young master is chatting about other people's private affairs in other people's homes, aren't you afraid that King Shen will come to kill you?" Song Wuyi's face moved closer to his, and he could kiss him just by taking a step closer.

"He won't kill us. He tried his best to call us all to Qingming Palace in order to make friends with the other three cities." Ling Zhaoling looked at him, and his own inner desire was also sprouting. "If you If he dies here, do you think your father will kill him?" Ling Zhaoling's words were really vicious, making people mistakenly think that his superficial gentleness is all fake.

"Do you like me, as much as they did when they cheated on you?" Song Wuyi ignored his words, his sudden viciousness made him want to get closer, and at that moment he saw himself, that sinister, calculating self .

"I like it." Ling Zhaoling kissed her, provoking Song Wuwu's desire with the tip of his tongue, luring him to fall step by step.

Come on, I know you're not a nice person either.