After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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Dungeon

A gust of wind blew by, messing up the hair on the temples.

"Fourth prince, I'm not sure about this, but my father handed me a handwritten letter a few days ago, which indeed mentioned the detoxification method of the poison of gray water in the Wei proton institute. This time, Weichen also brought two pills developed recently. , I want to give it to Wei Proton to take."

Two brown-red honey pills lay quietly in the sandalwood box.

Looking at the two pills, Su Yangjiao's heart seemed to be electrified, and he felt numb and wanted to rush out again.

Wu Mo took the two pills carefully, secretly glanced at the master's expression, and hurriedly put away the sandalwood box.

"Fourth prince, fortunately you are not deeply addicted to this drug. As long as you keep calm, you won't have frequent seizures."

After all, it is an unspeakable symptom, Zhen Xun also said it very cryptically, his brows were still frowning, and he asked with doubts: "When I was diagnosing your pulse just now, I found that the poison you are suffering from seems to be suppressed by some force. I don't know what kind of medicine the fourth prince has taken today, I will show it to my minister."

Su Yangjie shook his head: "All I take is the medicine prescribed by Dr. Zhen, nothing else. But..."

He took out something from his purse and held it in his hand.

Slowly spread out the palm of his hand, revealing a strangely shaped black ring.

There is a faint fragrance from the ring.

In the bright starlight, Su Yangjiao's face fluctuated for the first time. He felt that his face was burning and uncomfortable, so he had to lower his head and look aside.

Zhen Xun stared at the ring for a long time, then he raised his hand and approached his palm, as if he wanted to pick up the ring for inspection.

But just when his fingertips were about to touch Su Yangjiao's palm, it stopped abruptly.

The palms tightened into fists.

"Doctor Zhen, this ring is made of black-faced stone, does it have the effect of detoxification?"

He quickly withdrew the shameful ring.

"The black-faced stone..." Zhen Xun fell into deep thought again, the weird appearance of the ring, and thinking about the embarrassment on his face when he took out the jade ring just now, Zhen Xun seemed to understand the meaning of the stone. How to detoxify, he cleared his throat, and responded to Su Yang: "The black face stone can indeed suppress the toxicity in the fourth prince's body, but..."

Su Yang's eyes were puzzled.

"This stone was born in an extremely cold place, and it has been infiltrated for tens of thousands of years to become a rare and extremely cold thing, and the Yin Xiao that the four princes love is also a mixture of several extremely cold poisons.

If the black-faced stone is used to penetrate deep into the body, the poison of Yin Xiao may be introduced to the black-faced stone. However, if the fourth prince uses this thing, he must be careful. What is more, there is no room for change. "

"If so, will it hurt you if you wear it for a long time?" Su Yangjiao felt a little worried when he thought about Wei Nanxun wearing this ring on his finger.

"Of course, you must never wear it on your body, remember, remember!" Zhen Xun repeatedly reminded, with a serious expression, "This thing needs to be nourished by the most yang thing to maintain its efficacy."

Su Yangjiao was distracted, thinking that since Wei Nanxun knew the efficacy and usage of the black face stone, he must also know the consequences of this object's harm to the body, but he always wears this object on his body, is it because he wants to use his own Yang Qi nourishes it?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. Since when did he treat himself like this?

"Fourth prince, after I go back, I will find some positive medicine and send it. You usually put this jade ring in the medicine, and you have to change it every three days." He took out a small box from his sleeve, opened it with a smile and sent it to Su Yangjiao.

Inside are a few pieces of toffee in the shape of a bunny, with a sweet and sweet milky aroma.

"This is the nougat made by the madam. It was originally made for the child, but the child clamored to give it to the fourth prince."

Su Yangjie finally showed a few smiles, reached out to take the box of nougat, and greeted Yunle: "Send Dr. Zhen back home."

Seeing Zhen Xun taking half a step back, his face turned pale, and he immediately added: "You lead people through the back door, the two imperial guards guarding there are Qin Shao's cronies."

It turned out that Qin Shao had sent a letter in the evening, saying that he had replaced the two guards in the back with his own people, and if Su Yangjiao needed to go out, he just had to take his token and go from there.

Hearing that there was no need to fly around on the roof anymore, Zhen Xun's legs that had already started to weaken stood up straight.

He took a step ahead and followed Yun Le to the direction of the back door.

In an instant, the Wuchen Courtyard returned to its previous silence. Su Yangjiao lowered his head and picked up the jade flute at hand, put it between his lips, and began to play it.

The first time he played this song "Fu Rong Zhe", he had just come here wearing a book. There was a heavy snowfall in spring and winter, and a person was homesick in the snow facing the bright moon.

Under the moonlight, Su Yangjiao seemed to see the man in white again, with a handsome and unruly appearance.

Even though he was blind, he was still neither humble nor overbearing. Wei Nanxun would never forget the way he walked barefoot in the snow on such a snowy night.

Inside the water prison of Dali Temple.

The turbid sewage flooded the entire pool, and there was a square in the center of the pool that was more than half an inch above the water.

There was a man on the stone platform, dressed in white, with long hair loose on his shoulders.Even in a predicament, it was hard to hide his aura. The man was sitting cross-legged with a calm expression on his face.

The water prison was originally the place where Dali Temple guarded serious offenders. It was strictly guarded and was always supervised by the imperial guards.

At the iron gate outside the prison, the two guards looked at each other.

"Fuman, you said this is the wife of the fourth prince, and I heard that she is the former prince of Jingguo, why is she locked in this water prison?"

"Brother, look at his appearance, he is really good-looking. I heard that he has been on the battlefield. Why do I look at his delicate skin and tender flesh? Is he more delicate than the little official in Shuiyunfang?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. If people listen to it, do you still want your head?"

The guards on duty tonight were originally two brothers. They didn't do well in the guards, so Qiqi sent them to this dark place to guard the prisoners.

"What are you afraid of, brother, which prisoner in the water prison have you seen can get out?" The younger brother named Fuman took a peek inside again, his eyes stared straight at Wei Nanxun.

The next moment, the door of the dungeon was pushed open, and a man in a blue official uniform walked in.

He was obviously smiling softly, but it caused a layer of cold sweat on the backs of the two guard brothers.

"Second prince!" Elder brother Fu Yuan saluted and knelt down. He panicked and tugged the younger brother next to him, praying in his heart that the absurd things his younger brother said would never be listened to by the second prince.

Fuman was about to kneel down when he suddenly saw a silver light flashing in front of his eyes.

That was the last thing his eyes saw.

"Ah!" The man's shrill scream echoed in the prison, hitting everyone's eardrums back and forth.

There was a long wound across Fuman's eyelids, blood was oozing ferociously, his hands were stained with blood, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Fuyuan beside him was stunned.

"Some people just can't see clearly, and they have delusional thoughts that shouldn't be moved." The smile on the corners of Su Yunman's lips became wider. He gently wiped the blood on the sword with a handkerchief, and threw the handkerchief on the ground after wiping. .

Fuman covered his bloody eyes, trembling with pain.

Fu Yuan knelt on the ground, kept kowtow, his voice was trembling intermittently, as if he had exhausted all his remaining strength: "Second prince, spare me, spare me..."

Su Yunjie didn't speak, and hooked his index finger at the guard next to him.

He lifted his legs, stepped over the blood-stained body rolling around on the ground, and opened the door of the water prison.

It's like the Buddha of the Western Paradise tearing off the mask of kindness, revealing the face of an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Mian Yi followed closely behind, and when he passed by Fu Yuan, he bent over and threw something at him.

Frightened, Fuyuan looked out of the corner of his eye, a piece of silver ingot.

A silver ingot stained with Fuman's blood.

Su Yunman walked towards the stone platform above the water alone. Along the edge of the pool, there was a dry platform, and he walked directly to that platform.

One corner of the platform was equipped with the mechanism of the water prison. Su Yunjie skillfully pulled the thick iron chain that had begun to rust on the ground, and after a while, a long dark plank road rose from the bottom of the pool.

Su Yunman walked slowly along the slender plank road to the stone platform in the center of the pool.

Wei Nanxun sat there cross-legged, not moving a muscle.

Su Yunmo went to him and squatted down, looked Wei Nanxun up and down, he raised his hand to touch Wei Nanxun's cheek.

Wei Nanxun made a sudden movement and turned sideways to avoid it.

"The second prince has such a big posture." He still closed his eyes, as calm as a god who will ascend in the next moment.

"Nan Xun, he deserves it. I don't like people looking at you with that kind of eyes." Su Yunjie's gentle voice came, and every word was spoken slowly and clearly.

"I don't like you looking at me like this either." Wei Nanxun slowly opened his eyes, there was no waves or excitement, only a bottomless void, "Oh, by the way, don't call me Wei anymore The name makes me sick."

Su Yunjie clenched his palms tightly, his thin lips trembling, "Are you talking about Nanxun? Disgusting? You like me to call you that, have you forgotten?"

"Second prince, Wei can't understand a word of what you said. From the day Wei stepped into Jiang Country, he has never had any contact with the second prince, let alone talk about whether he likes it or not." He said Pointing to his own head with his slender fingers, he continued: "Wei is not a doctor, so he can't solve the illness of the Second Prince."

Su Yunmo shook his head vigorously and kept pulling his hair, he was going crazy, this is wrong, nothing is wrong, how could Wei Nanxun talk to himself like this?Can't……

He was emotional, his eyes were red, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Wei Nanxun's shoulder in an attempt to shake him awake.

Yeah, it must have been a nightmare, shaking him awake would put him back on track.

The moment his fingers were about to touch Wei Nanxun, Wei Nanxun stood up and took half a step back, jumping directly into the muddy pool.

"Second prince, please respect yourself." Wei Nanxun stood firm in the pool, thick iron chains were still hanging on his wrists and ankles, and there was a "clang" sound, "No matter how contemptuous Wei is, he is still your emperor's younger brother." The wife who married into the mansion openly and honestly, I hope that the second prince will not come close, otherwise..."

Su Yunjie knelt paralyzed on the edge of the stone platform, his thin lips moved, he couldn't tell whether it was mostly surprise or sadness: "Otherwise...otherwise what?"

"Otherwise..." Wei Nanxun's lips curled up, and he chuckled untimely. He rushed in front of Su Yunmo, holding a broken blade in his hand. He licked his dry lips, and the blade touched Touching Su Yunmo's neck: "Otherwise, Wei doesn't mind killing you."

If it wasn't for Wei Nanxun's unwillingness to be stained with Su's blood, he would have slaughtered the second prince long ago, so how could he bear with him.

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