After marrying Prince Mobei, the beauties were crazily criticized and favored crazily

Ding Zhen put the thing on a white porcelain plate, and after rinsing it with clean water, he found that it was a reed tube.

Seeing that he wanted to pry it open with a knife, Luo Xiyao said, "I'll do it."

Mo Yan worried that it was poisonous and reminded Luo Xiyao to be careful.

Ding Zhen didn't think so, "There are very few poisons in this world that can poison her."

"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case." Now that Mo Yan has decided to follow Luo Xiyao, he must be terrified, otherwise, who would he be?
He Mo Yan also has character, okay?

It was a last resort to help Mrs. Luo back then.

He caught a glimpse of the dead head of Mrs. Luo who had been dissected by Ding Zhen, trembling, and immediately looked away.

When Luo Xiyao pinched it with her fingers, the reed tube split open, and inside was rolled silk.

There were only three words on the silk, but Luo Xiyao's expression changed instantly.

Mo Yan was curious, but he only dared to stretch his neck, but Ding Zhen had already cultivated his thick skin, so he walked over and stood behind her to watch.

"Huh?" Ding Zhen frowned, "It looks like a person's name, but it also looks like a place name."

Mo Yan interrupted, "I can't ask the princess to meet you, can I?"

"Look at the flesh and heads all over the yard before we talk," Ding Zhen said.

Mo Yan smash it, smash it.He lowered his head and continued to straighten his head.

I was a little scared at first, but after watching it for a long time, that's all.

When He Lan came back from Linzhang, he saw Luo Xiyao sitting on the porch in a daze.

He looked at Ding Zhen and asked silently.

Ding Zhen said softly: "Sang Muya."

"what?"

"When examining the head of the old lady Luo, I found something in her mouth. I cut it open along the throat, and took out a section of reed tube with a piece of silk inside, with these three characters embroidered on it."

If old He is here, he will definitely think of that terrible corpse controller at the bottom of the lake.

If it wasn't for Luo Xiyao's desperate protection, Lao He might have become a puppet in the hands of the corpse controller.

The behind-the-scenes person of the Wangchen Hall is Princess Ronghui, and she is naturally clear about the secrets at the bottom of the lake.

Somehow, the corpse-controller had something in her hands, and he guarded the secret passage at the bottom of the lake for her, acting as the third gatekeeper.

As soon as that person saw her, he saw the fate Gu in her heart, and called out the name Sang Muya.

Luo Xiyao thought at the time that this was the name of the person who planted a Gu in her heart.

Most likely, it was her mother's name.

Mo Yan finally knew what was written on the silk, but why did these three words sound so familiar?

"Muya? Ah! I remembered!" He looked at the cloud pattern on the edge of the shoe and said, "The name of a river under the Awang Mountain, Muya."

"I know Mount Awang, but is there a river under the mountain?" Ding Zhen asked doubtfully.

Be it Awang Mountain or Muya River, Luo Xiyao has never heard of it.

When she was studying in the Eastern Qi Palace, in order to let her understand Mobei, Princess Ronghui took her to the highest level of Zangshu Pavilion to see the map of Eastern Qi.

Luo Xiyao is very sure that there is no mountain named Awang in Eastern Qi, let alone a river named Muya.
Either Awang Mountain and Muya River are not in the territory of Dongqi, or...they have changed their names, or the locals have some special names for them.

"Awang Mountain..." He Lan Linzhang always felt that he had heard it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember.

"You may not know about Awang Mountain, but you must know about Dulong Mountain." Mo Yan said, "Back then, Dulong Mountain collapsed suddenly, and Muya River sank into the ground. Now it is just a wild forest surrounded by miasma. I can no longer see mountains and rivers."

Luo Xiyao asked: "Collapse? When?"

"Ten or twenty years ago?" Mo Yan didn't quite know.

The reason why he knew it was because he had been there last year. "Some people said that they saw a golden light outside the miasma. I suspect that there are some rare herbs growing there, causing visions."

Rare herbs?
Ding Zhen immediately cheered up, "Did you see it?"

Mo Yan shook his head in embarrassment, "I prepared a lot of herbs to deal with the miasma, but none of them worked. It was about five feet in, and I fell down. The guide I found dragged me out with a rope."

"Show me the medicine you use to deal with miasma."

"I just used it..." Not too long ago, Mo Yan still remembered Fang Zi. When he said it, he also told Ding Zhen the dosage of the herb, and he didn't hide anything.

Mo Yan said: "There is no problem with the prescription. I have been to many mountains to collect medicine. It is not the first time I encountered miasma. I have been safe before. Only this time at Awang Mountain... Fortunately, the guide asked me to wrap the rope around my waist , He said that no one can live a stick of incense in that wild forest."

Ding Zhen nodded, "There is no problem with the prescription and dosage. If the medicine works well, there is a problem with miasma."

"I went there again after waking up, but this time I persisted for more time. I was already dizzy after walking three feet away. I quickly rang the copper bell and asked the guide to pull me out."

"around……"

"Don't mention it, there is no grass within five feet. There are trees, but I clearly remember to peel off a few pieces of bark, but when I woke up, there was only ashes left in the bark bag."

Ding Zhen didn't do the autopsy anymore, he stood up excitedly, "Where's the ashes?"

"It's in the box. But there are too many things to find."

"Let's go! It's only two carriages, how can it be so hard to find? The old man will help you."

"Hey? The prince and concubine are still here, we haven't finished our work yet..."

Once Ding Zhen and Mo Yan left, they were the only two left in the courtyard.

Luo Xiyao didn't hide it, "I suspect that Sang Muya is my mother's name."

She looked at Helan Linzhang, "We all have seen Ding Zhen's medical skills, and Mo Yan, who he admires, also has his strengths. You don't think it's strange that the miasma-repelling pills that they all said were fine didn't work in Mount Awang Is it? I don’t know about Tiancaidibao, but I know that Gu worms can emit light.”

"Maybe it's not miasma-avoiding pills that are ineffective, but the perennial lingering lingering in the wild forest is not miasma at all, but Gu insects or formations."

"We've all been to the Wangchen Pavilion. The adjacent courtyards are separated by a wall, but we can never get there."

They even walked around the Wangchen Pavilion a few times just to determine the size of the Wangchen Pavilion.

Is the palace big?Playing the piano in the imperial garden, you can definitely hear it within a radius of fifty miles.

Within the scope of the Wangchen Pavilion, they couldn't even hear the sound of silk and bamboo, which shows that the formation can not only block the sight, but also block the hearing.

There may be similarities between Awang Mountain and Wangchen Pavilion.

"Don't worry, I know the importance, you don't have to think about how to deal with the matter at hand and accompany me to find the mother's trace. No matter whether Zhou Xuening can show up before noon tomorrow, we have to leave Pingcheng."

He Lan Linzhang said: "If Awang Mountain is Poison Dragon Mountain, it only takes three days to get out of Ju'an Pass."

"It's inconsistent with the direction we were going to go, isn't it?"

Looking at his expression, she knew the answer.

"She can abandon me, it means that there is someone or something more important than me, who needs her more." Luo Xiyao sighed quietly, "Even if I am willing to look for her, is she willing to be found by me?"