After being reborn, he was abducted into the bridal chamber by a sick and powerful minister

Chapter 123
Jiang Se'er seemed to have never seen Jiang Changjin look so weak, and knew that he must have spent most of his internal energy on her to relieve her pain, that's why he was like this.

Jiang Se'er hugged him, and whispered: "It's not a deadly poison, I'm not afraid of it."

If there is really no cure and disfigurement, then just stay at home and be an old girl for the rest of her life.

"The person who poisoned you didn't mean to kill you. Instead, he just wanted to ruin your appearance. It's like a secret method of the backyard." Jiang Changjin said in a deep voice.

Jiang Se'er was a little surprised, could it be some woman who hates her?
"Okay, don't think about it so much, go to sleep, you can finally feel refreshed, and let your spirit recover first."

Jiang Se'er grabbed his sleeve and didn't let go: "Then uncle, you accompany me."

Jiang Changjin smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Jiang Se'er got back under the quilt, and Jiang Changjin sat by the bed to accompany her. After a while, Jiang Se'er fell into a deep sleep. Seeing her peaceful sleeping face, Jiang Changjin gently stroked her. He stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and lowered his head to place a kiss on her forehead.

When he quietly walked out of her room, he told Pearl and Haitang who were guarding the door: "She is asleep now, so don't disturb her and pay more attention to the movement in the room."

"Yes."

Jiang Changjin glanced at Ming De who was also waiting outside, and strode out.

Mingde followed immediately, and said in a low voice, "This subordinate personally interrogated all the people who had been in contact with Miss Jiang, and a little maid suddenly swallowed medicine and committed suicide."

Jiang Changjin's eyes sank: "Whose person?"

"It's someone from the palace. She was originally a little court lady. This time, Princess Yuyang held a banquet in Wangyue Mountain. The palace staff was short of manpower, so they came here to make up the number. The subordinates checked her family background carefully, and there was no abnormality. He doesn't look like a queen, nor does he look like Cao Guiren, as for whether it was really the hands of Princess Yu Yang, the subordinates are not sure."

Jiang Changjin's eyes darkened a little, if it was really Princess Yu Yang's hands, then he really underestimated this woman.

"This palace man is dead, and the clues are completely broken. We can only confirm that this is a man in the palace. It's really hard to say who it is. Looking at it like this, it looks more like selfish revenge."

Jiang Changjin's usually calm face became a little more irritable: "Is the doctor looking for you?"

"Jingfeng has already led people to search around at full speed. There are still very few people who understand the strange poison of the Western Regions, so we have to wait."

That night, Jiang Changjin stayed up all night. Thinking of Jiang Se'er's suffering now, he couldn't sleep at all.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Jiang suddenly brought a person to Chun Nuan Pavilion.

"Mother-in-law." Jiang Changjin's eyes turned slightly blue, obviously he had been watching all night.

The old lady Jiang hurriedly said: "You go and have a rest first, I have found a doctor for Ser, and he happens to be dabbled in this strange poison of the Western Regions, maybe he can save Ser."

Jiang Changjin's sharp eyes fell on a young man standing behind Mrs. Jiang. He was wearing a crescent white robe and looked about sixteen or seventeen years old: "This is?"

The young man took a step forward, bowed his hands and saluted: "I, Mo Huanwen, have heard of Lord Jiang's name for a long time. It's rare to see him today. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Mrs. Jiang smiled and said: "This is the grandson of the Mo family. Their Mo family is also a medical family in Qingyang. He just went to Beijing recently. Mrs. Mo even sent a letter to let me take care of him. I just didn't report it to Mrs. Great hope, but he said that he happened to have researched on the strange poisons of the Western Regions, so I thought I would let him show it to Seer."

Jiang Changjin looked at him with suspicion in his eyes.

Pearl ran out in a hurry, and said anxiously: "It's not good, old lady, third master, the girl woke up, and now her whole body is itchy and uncomfortable."

Jiang Se'er was awakened by the itching, and the internal force Jiang Changjin gave her could only suppress the toxicity for one night. Now that the night passed, her whole body began to itch again, even worse than yesterday.

It was useless for the maids in the room to fan her to relieve her, and she scratched a mark on her body without paying attention, and the maids were all in a hurry.

Mo Huanwen entered the house and gave Jiang Se'er his pulse. Jiang Se'er was so uncomfortable that he collapsed, but she could still see his appearance clearly: "It's you."

Mo Huanwen said softly, "Miss, don't panic, I'll check on the situation of the girl."

Jiang Se'er's red rash had spread to her face, and red rash appeared on her originally fair and delicate face.

The old lady Jiang asked anxiously: "How is it? Does Mr. Mo know this poison?"

Mo Huanwen nodded: "This strange poison of the Western Regions, if I guessed correctly, should be the poison of Datura."

"Then do you know the antidote?"

"I can give it a try." Mo Huanwen said, and wrote down a prescription: "The poison of mandala is not fatal, but it can make people extremely itchy, and it can even disfigure you. Use this prescription first to suppress it. "

"Okay, okay, hurry up, take it to dispense the medicine!"

Jiang Changjin said: "Isn't this the antidote?"

Mo Huanwen smiled: "I have to make the antidote myself. The prescription cannot be passed on to others. Please forgive me, Mr. Jiang."

Soon, the prescription came, and Jiang Seer drank the medicine, and it did relieve a lot.

Mrs. Jiang was overjoyed, and quickly asked someone to clean up a yard for Mo Huanwen, and let him live in Jiang's house, so he could prepare the antidote with peace of mind.

After Mo Huanwen and Mrs. Jiang left, Jiang Changjin asked Jiang Se'er, "Do you recognize him?"

"He also went to Wangyue Mountain. I met him when I was playing in the snow on the mountain." Jiang Se'er blinked: "I didn't know who he was at first, but I just knew he just returned to Beijing. What's wrong?"

Jiang Changjin shook his head: "It's nothing, just rest well."

"Ok!"

Jiang Changjin walked out of Chun Nuan Pavilion, and asked, "Have you checked Mo Huanwen's details?"

"I've checked. The grandson of the Mo family is indeed supposed to go to the capital this month. A few days ago, Princess Yuyang hosted a banquet on Moon Moon Mountain. He also went there. It's just that he keeps a low profile and doesn't show up much in front of people."

"Get people to stare at him."

"Yes." Mingde asked: "You think there is something wrong with him?"

Jiang Changjin's eyes became complicated: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with it."

His eyes are clear, without any impurities, as if he is really a genius who has been studying medicine since childhood.

But those eyes that looked too clean made him feel uncomfortable.

But as long as he can cure Se'er's poison, Jiang Changjin doesn't care what kind of monster it is.

"This subordinate will let people keep an eye on him, don't worry, Lord."

Spring Warm Pavilion.

Mo Huanwen came in with a bowl of soup, went to Jiang Seer's bed and squatted down: "Come on, take the medicine."

When Jiang Se'er saw the dark smell of the medicine, her small face instantly wrinkled: "I heard people say that the antidote is usually refined into pills."

(End of this chapter)