Rebirth: The Doctor Woman Is Poisonous

Chapter 48 Poisoning, unpredictable intentions

Thanksgiving Temple is a temple enshrined in the southern country. There are a large number of pilgrims who come here. Only famous nobles can enter.

It is not because of the great gap between the rich and the poor in the southern country, nor is it because of the low status of the people, but because the emperor came to the Thanksgiving Temple in person, he wanted to guard the Thanksgiving Temple tightly, question and search it, so ordinary people would not cause trouble at this time Yes, but the princes and grandchildren came to pray for blessings at this time, and they also expected to see the sky and seek blessings for their children.

Although it is said that the Buddha is effective, it is too vain to ask for the Buddha. How can the current emperor, the current emperor, be able to repay his wish.

The Yang family's status in the capital is not high, and the people who came here were all female relatives, and they didn't have titles, so they were at the back.There is no way to go to the front of the temple. This is what people want. Wherever there are people, there will be class distinctions. Even if it is a holy place of Buddhism, the people subconsciously follow this concept.

Calm down.Yang Zixin knelt down with Qing'er's support, and recited Buddhist scriptures without daring to do anything wrong in front of the Buddha.

After kneeling, she no longer cares about the things around her, but she doesn't know that Qing'er's face is gradually turning purple.His face was very frightening.

"Ah! Someone vomited blood!" Someone shouted from above the hall. The sharp female voice broke the silence of the hall and drew everyone's attention.

"Qing'er!" After Yang Zixin raised her eyes, she saw Qing'er had fallen beside her, twitching, her complexion was completely poisoned, and she had lost consciousness.

"Come on, block it immediately, let me investigate!" Emperor Huide yelled angrily, but when the accident happened, he only glanced at Qing'er, and he no longer cared about the person who caused the accident. A girl is not enough for him to bother However, the person who poisoned him must have ulterior motives. In the Thanksgiving Temple, in front of his monarch, who would dare to be so presumptuous and challenge his imperial prestige?

Following the furious sound of Emperor Huide, the whole hall fell silent, no one dared to say anything, not even dared to see who was poisoned, let alone other things, they could only panic in their hearts .

Only the abbot, who took the responsibility of the common people in the world, didn't care about Emperor Huide's anger, but walked over with compassion, took out a pill and wanted to feed it to Qing'er.

"Thank you master." Yang Zixin is proficient in medical skills, and she also knows poison techniques. Of course, she knows how important the pills in the abbot's hands are, but she can't cut her wrists and feed blood in front of everyone, otherwise the identity of the Dream Clan can no longer be hidden. Then I don't know what kind of disaster it will be.

But it was just a close contact, Yang Zixin frowned and asked: "Who hurt the master?"

With the master's martial arts, most people probably wouldn't be able to hurt him at all, unless it was someone with stronger kung fu or someone the abbot couldn't fight against.

"This little benefactor is fine for the time being, let's send him back to the wing to rest." The abbot smiled, and did not answer Yang Zixin's words, but got up and followed Emperor Huide.

I'm afraid.This small calamity will continue to spread, and I don't know how many people's lives will be injured before it can be terminated.

Such a bloody incident is still unavoidable in the holy land of Buddhism. It is really the misfortune of Buddhism, and it is the beginning of the catastrophe for the common people.

"Thank you abbot." Yang Zixin nodded politely.Looking coldly at the bright yellow figure leaving, the members of the emperor's family are indeed the most ruthless, and the lives of the common people are as cheap as dirt.

"Let me come." Yang Zixin hadn't helped Qing'er up, when he heard a warm voice, raised his hand and looked, who else could it be but Shang Rong.

In a hurry, Yang Zixin almost forgot that she was just a delicate young lady, even if she was worried about the girl's body, she couldn't hug her. Fortunately, Shang Rong was there, otherwise she would have kept the Mengzu matter a secret.It will also make your own martial arts eye-catching.

Fortunately, Shang Rong appeared in time, otherwise it might cause more troubles.

And Gong Beichen's eyes followed her all the time, Yang Zixin knew it, even though Gong Beichen left with Emperor Huide, those women in Gong Beichen were on the main hall, watching for Gong Beichen one by one. She, especially Qin Xuerou who pretended to be delicate and gentle, made Yang Zixin very uncomfortable, but she could only ignore it.

"I'm sorry." Yang Zixin whispered, taking half a step back.In the land of Buddhism, keep a distance from Shang Rong. "Mother, my daughter will send Qing'er back to rest first, and come back later."

After explaining to Shangguan Wan'er, Yang Zixin walked beside Shang Rong, half a step ahead.lead the way for him.

However, both of them are dressed in simple and elegant clothes, and the materials of the clothes come from the same family. Even the embroidery on them is from the same embroiderer, and they are both chrysanthemum petals. Such a pair of men and women go out.Even looking at their backs, they are such a good match. Anyone who sees them can't help but doubt their identities.

It's just that there are not many people who can recognize these two people, and it is not suitable to discuss it here, only to discuss it sometimes.However, there were a few ladies with different colors in their eyes, they were following Shang Rong with fascination, or they were looking at Shangguan Wan'er with envy or jealousy, it was indescribably wonderful.

Is this really a Buddhist holy place?Greed, hatred, ignorance, and jealousy, I am afraid that they have already been staged scene by scene, but they are divided into sound and silence.

"What's going on?" Shang Rong asked with a frown after putting Qing'er down, obviously worried.

Qing'er is just a little girl, not enough for people to put all their efforts into harming her, but Yang Zixin's status is not considered noble, who would pay attention to her?

Wiping the sweat off Qing'er's forehead, Yang Zixin was busy looking for the medicinal materials she brought, and could only detoxify Qing'er as much as possible.

Although Qing'er could be saved by cutting her wrist, Yang Zixin didn't know if there would be any other reaction after taking her blood.Don't dare to try.What's more, the medicine given by the abbot is the top grade that is hard to find, Qing'er will be fine, but I owe the abbot a favor, which must be repaid.

"Hurry up and go back to the main hall. If the emperor knows that someone has left without authorization, I don't know what will happen." Yang Zixin was telling the truth, but when he came out, he was unattended, so he didn't have to go back. Yang Zixin just used this reason to drive Shang Shang away. Rong Bale.

"Zixin, I know you have something to hide from me. As long as you don't want to tell me for a day, I won't ask. But if you are tired, you can come to me at any time, and I will help you." Shang Rong said , still have no intention of leaving.Watching Yang Zixin busy back and forth, after feeding Qing'er the medicine, he went to check the cups and bowls on the table.

After sending Qing'er in, Shang Rong knew that this was Yang Zixin's bedroom, and he would not mistake her smell.

But watching Yang Zixin check the pastries left on the table, Shang Rong's face changed drastically, he didn't know that Yang Zixin was invulnerable to all poisons, so he immediately asked vigilantly: "Zixin, the person who poisoned is here for you of?"

When Shang Rong said this, he had already grabbed Yang Zixin's arm with his hands, exerting strength due to nervousness, and he didn't know if Yang Zixin felt pain.

"Have you met Emperor Huide alone?" Yang Zixin didn't answer, but changed the topic in a rhetorical tone. No matter how busy he was, Yang Zixin's heart never stopped thinking about this day What happened can be guessed.

"Yes." Shang Rong replied, although he didn't like Yang Zixin's platooning with him, but he would not refuse Yang Zixin's concern, except that his identity could not be disclosed temporarily, other things would not be hidden from Yang Zixin. "I was rewarded with a idle position, not only did I not have a salary, but I had to pay him homage every year."

Shang Rong said with a snort, and there was a little bit of disdain in his eyes, but he didn't feel helpless.

"It must have given you great authority." Yang Zixin asked again, but the words were still neither salty nor bland. The pastry has been tested and it is confirmed that there is nothing wrong, so there is only the bowl of soup. She remembers that she just picked it up , Before he really drank it, Qing'er drank it up.

"You can go in and out of the palace to meet the holy face at will, and you will be given such a sign that looks like the emperor's presence in person." Shang Rong still said very lightly, and those words without a tone were really enough to piss off countless people.

Such a gift, still saying it doesn't matter, is really extremely arrogant.

But if he thinks this way, it must be because he doesn't know Shang Rong's real identity, and he really doesn't care to enter this southern imperial palace.

"Red every day!" Yang Zixin exclaimed, after sniffing the soup bowl again, she sat down slowly, but her body was a little stiff.

Emperor Huide wanted to investigate this matter, and this bowl of soup was sent by his mother, but his mother would definitely not harm her, but someone wanted to kill two birds with one stone and killed their mother and daughter, but Qinger But it was taken by mistake.

But who can drop medicine under the mother's eyelids?One day red is colorless and tasteless, but after being placed in the soup, it will slowly change color with the passage of time. The first six hours are more and more beautiful, like weeping blood.In the last six hours, it slowly faded away, as if the poison had never been present, and no one would notice the strangeness.

Who is it and why is it so ruthless?

"How is the toxicity?" Although Shang Rong had seen Qing'er's appearance after being poisoned, he was not sure how strong the poison was. Since Yang Zixin could see it, he must know it.

"One day red itself is not a poison. It will only make the face of the person who takes it flush with water and pulse like a fever. Once the medicine for clearing away heat is taken, the internal organs will fail and die. It only takes one day." Yang Zixin explained, eyes Squinting slightly, I don't know what I'm thinking about.

"Then why Qing'er?" Shang Rong was puzzled, what Yang Zixin said did not match the situation of Qing'er being poisoned.

"In the cakes made by my mother, ginseng soup and noodles are used, so the effect of the medicine is accelerated, and it has become highly poisonous." Yang Zixin said again.

"Zixin, let's leave the southern country." After hearing the words, Shang Rong didn't ask about the possible conspiracy behind the scenes, but said solemnly, holding Yang Zixin's soft hand, his eyes were fixed on her pretty face Above all, extremely serious.

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