Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

Chapter 37 Poisoning

Lying in bed, tossing and turning.

Fang Caiyuan's temptation with Jiang Qingxia confirmed his inner guess.

Jiang Qingxia turned over the wall, the topic just now had been interrupted, Mu Xi changed the subject while he was silent.

"Master Jiang doesn't look like someone from this cold palace." Mu Xi asked.

Jiang Qingxia chuckled, "If you don't give up, it's better to call it Qingxia."

"Qingxia." The familiar title came out of his mouth, and Mu Xi felt a sense of relief that he knew his old friend. It would be great if he could really recognize his old friend.

Mu Xi said again: "Qing Xia belongs to His Majesty...?"

Jiang Qingxia smiled and explained: "Young master misunderstood, I am not from the harem, I am the gatekeeper of this cold palace."

Of course Mu Xi knew, but he just pretended not to know, with a look of sudden realization, "I'm sorry, I saw you were wearing ordinary clothes, so I thought..."

Jiang Qingxia waved her hand, "It's not a big deal, I dress like this all the year round, everyone misunderstood me."

Still so good at chatting, Jiang Qingxia is so dainty and charming.

Jiang Qingxia looked up, looked at the new moon in the sky, and recalled the past.

"Qing Xia used to be His Majesty's personal guard."

It's still the commander of the armored army, Mu Xi added in his heart, Jiang Qingxia was so handsome and majestic back then, but now he can only guard a few cold rooms in the courtyard of this dry well.

"Then why?" Her heart tightened, and Mu Xi didn't realize that the end of her voice was trembling.

Jiang Qingxia suddenly showed a strange but gentle smile, as if trying to comfort him.

He spoke in a relaxed tone, talking about his own experience.

"I did something wrong and was fined to come here."

Mu Xi asked anxiously, "What did you do wrong?"

Jiang Qingxia suddenly took a step closer and asked: "Why is Shaozhi so interested in Qingxia's affairs?"

Mu Xi: "..." He was too eager, how could he not be in a hurry?

Mu Xi lowered his head and covered the emotions in his eyes, "You have surpassed the young, don't blame Qingxia, if you don't want to mention it, then don't mention it."

Jiang Qingxia distanced himself from him, and no longer put any pressure on his words, "It's okay, that's not what I meant."

He sat down on the stone bench and rubbed his fingers against the edge of the stone table, as if thinking about how to tell this story.

Finally he said, "If your friend and his loved one are in danger at the same time, and you can only save one, what should you do?"

Mu Xi's heart was shocked, and he heard the answer he didn't want to hear the most. Sure enough, Jing Cheng buried Jiang Qingxia here because of that incident.

After waking up, all the things he saw did not add up to this moment, which made him suddenly feel resentful towards Jing Cheng.

The corners of her mouth were stiff, and Mu Xi opened her mouth with difficulty, but she didn't say a word.

Jiang Qingxia was still laughing, and there was some emotion in her words, "But I don't have so much time. At that time, the choice was only in a moment, otherwise the three of them would have to die."

Mu Xi took a step back and murmured: "I don't know."

Jiang Qingxia lowered her head, her shoulders were flush with the stone table, "But I have to know, I made the choice, I made the wrong choice, so I came here."

"The person he loves is also my good friend, I killed him." Jiang Qingxia choked up, in this dark night, there was no way to suppress her self-blame and sadness.

No you don't.

Mu Xi opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start. He never knew how to say this weird setting.

He said: "You are not wrong, and I believe that person will not blame you."

Jiang Qingxia shook her head and said: "You don't know, I'm guilty, he won't blame me, I have to blame myself."

These words sounded weird, but Mu Xi didn't think much about it, he was already overwhelmed by guilt, and people who die easily but live bear everything.

No, he wants to make things go on the right track, Jiang Qingxia shouldn't be treated like this.

Mu Xi: "Anyway, I think Brother Qingxia is a good person." A good person should be rewarded.

"You are so cute," Jiang Qingxia pressed his head, "Come inside, it's cold, don't catch a cold."

Mu Xi turned over and couldn't sleep anymore.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that the eyelids opened up, closed together, and lost consciousness.

What awaited him the next day was a more severe test.

Looking at the food on the table, Mu Xi wanted to cry but had no tears.

His legs were already ready to try, and he was afraid that in the next moment, his two legs would stand up uncontrollably and walk to Tai'a Hall to eat.

On the surface, he still maintained a dignified smile, but his heart was already humming infinitely.

He picked up the chopsticks and was about to reach out but didn't know which dish to pick up, so he put down his hands and choked speechlessly.

A piece of vegetable leaf was put into the bowl, Mu Xi looked over the chopsticks, Jiang Qingxia smiled softly, "Eat some, you are not in good health, something will happen if you are hungry."

Mu Xi reluctantly took a bite, thinking that the food in the cold palace was really perfunctory, he even suspected that no salt was added.

Simply shoddy.

After moving two chopsticks, Mu Xi really couldn't eat, so he put down the bowl and chopsticks.

I don't know if it's because the room and board here are too different from Tai'a Palace. Since moving in yesterday, Mu Xi has been feeling uncomfortable and a little weak.

It was true that he didn't sleep well last night, Mu Xi told the three of them, and then went back to the house to catch up on sleep.

When Physician Wen arrived, they had just finished their lunch.

"Master Jiang, why didn't you see the one who came to the cold palace yesterday."

"Small admit the bed, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, and went to lunch break."

Jiang Qingxia let the two imperial physicians in, and asked them to sit down, "I just went to bed, I guess it will take a while, who are the two imperial physicians?"

Xu Maodao: "I was ordered to come here for pulse diagnosis."

Jiang Qingxia was about to let the two imperial doctors go back first, and when Mu Xi woke up, he would go to the imperial hospital to inform the two, when the little sleepy man who was watching the dishes suddenly held his stomach and murmured.

Seeing this, Wenhua walked up to him and asked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiao Zuizi was sweating on his forehead, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, he just felt something was wrong all over his body, "I don't feel much, but I can't say it's uncomfortable."

Wen Hua touched his wrist, his expression slowly serious, moving his fingers on the wrist, confirming again and again, his back felt chills.

"Wait, don't accept this meal yet."

The little sleepy boy stopped, his face full of doubts.

"Leave it alone, wait for the inspection later." Wen Hua's face was serious.

Jiang Qingxia was the most sensitive, and walked up to him in two or three steps, "Doctor Wen, what's the problem?"

Wenhua didn't speak, felt his pulse, and it was true.Seeing this, Xu Mao quickly walked up to Yue Lu, grabbed Yue Lu's hand, and then his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he could only pray for the delicate Mu Shijun in his heart.

Wen Hua: "You are all poisoned."

"Ah?" Yue Lu opened his mouth wide, "How...how is it possible." He scratched his throat, feeling the urge to vomit.

"□□, hurry up, take us to find Mu Xiaoshijun."

Only then did Yuelu realize that his legs were weak, and he hurriedly led the way, "Here, imperial doctor, here, come on, my son's body is too precious." She was about to cry as she said that.

With a pale face, Jiang Qingxia took a deep look at the food on the table, Xiao Zuozi was stunned, and kept saying it was not me or me.

Jiang Qingxia shook him awake, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have wronged you. Now take care of these leftovers. If something goes wrong, you will be the one to escape."

The little sleepy man shook his hands, his soul still hadn't returned to his place, so he could only instinctively replied: "Okay, Mr. Jiang, I know, I know."

When the three of them came to Mu Xi's room, the person on the bed was already fast asleep. Jiang Qingxia came in last, looking at the slightly haggard face of that person, feeling a little distressed.

"Wen, Imperial Physician Wen, how is my son?" Yue Lu was so anxious that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"My son had a bad appetite yesterday, and he didn't eat two bites today."

"My son is weak, what should we do?"

Jiang Qingxia pulled Yue Lu aside, and comforted him: "Don't worry, we don't feel anything about it, and it's not serious at all. The Zaowen imperial doctor I discovered is a legend of a miracle doctor, and there must be a way."

Yue Lu: "Yes, yes, Imperial Physician Wen, you must save my young master."

Xu Mao's three souls were frightened out of two and a half souls, and he found that if he interpreted it in time, it was not serious, but if the little servant Mu was poisoned, even if it could be cured, His Majesty might want to kill someone.

"Extremely vicious, extremely vicious." Wen Hua sighed repeatedly, scratching his beard, "There are such vicious people in the harem, who dare to blatantly poison people, it is really appalling."

Xu Mao didn't dare to say anything from the side, this is Imperial Physician Wen, you have too little experience, there are three thousand beauties in King Jing's harem, how can it be as calm as it seems on the surface.

That is to say, after the little servant Mu entered the palace, His Majesty did not move. Before that, he was wandering around in the harem, and the eight servants pinched each other, which was also filled with gunpowder.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingxia said, "Doctor Wen seems to know what kind of poison it is."

Xu Mao also looked at it. He had only read it in medical books, so he wasn't sure, but Wenhua's medical skills were inherited from Dajing's genius doctor, and he had traveled all over the world to practice medicine, so he must have seen it.

Wen Hua stroked his beard, marveling at how he saw this rare poison in the palace.

"It's fragrance-free."

Sure enough, Xu Mao listened carefully.

"Wuxiang is a colorless and odorless drug that often kills people invisible. At first, this kind of poison will only make people feel tired and tired, and then they will start to lethargy, and the body will gradually become weak. Finally, the toxin penetrates into every tendon , Hollow out the body of a person, and the person is like a disease that cannot be cured and can only watch the body die slowly."

"There are very few people who know about this kind of poison, so people who are poisoned by this kind of poison are often regarded as dying of an illness, and there is no way to inquire about it."

Wen Hua stood up, and finally concluded: "This poison is used on people who are already weak like Mu Xiaoshijun, and it will be more like dying of serious illness, killing people without anyone noticing."

Jiang Qingxia raised her eyes, "Doctor Wen means that this person is here for young people."

"The old minister has nothing to prove, so he dare not make a judgment, but this poison is indeed aimed at Mu Xiaoshijun."

"The four of you all have signs of poisoning. I just came in and saw that you were eating together. I am afraid that the possibility of poisoning is the highest in the food, followed by the drinking water."

Wenhua said: "How exactly the poison was poisoned, we will know after the old man tests it."

Yue Lu: "Prince doctor, where is my young master? Is he alright?"

Several people talked before the bed, but Mu Xi showed no sign of waking up.

"Your son is weak and didn't sleep well last night. In addition, he ate less in the past two days. It is not a bad thing to sleep a little. It takes physical strength to resist toxins. Fortunately, your son is picky and didn't eat too much, otherwise his body , I’m afraid it’s going to be a big deal.”

Seeing that Mu Xi was fine for the time being, Wen Hua went out to go for a drug test first, Xu Mao seemed to be dead, his eyes were dull, "I must report to His Majesty quickly, I must hurry."

The author has something to say: Jing Cheng: Gu seems to have just said yesterday that a lonely person must be safe.

Xu Mao: Let me die.

I owed one thousand and two yesterday, but I owed two thousand before, so a total of three thousand and two?I will pay back slowly after I finish this month.