Uncle, don't overdo it

Ximen Jingxuan had a dream. In the dream, he was lingering with a woman. He clearly remembered that woman's face, and it was clearly Lin Xiner.

Ximen Jingxuan who woke up from the dream looked at the sky, it was very dark, it was still early before dawn.

Standing up and putting on his outer robe, Ximen Jingxuan left the Hall of Showa Harmony, facing the cold night wind, which made him very awake.

I came to Yunxiao Garden unknowingly.

The people who were ordered to serve Lin Xiner in Yunxiao Garden were still there, but it was very quiet. After all, it was in the palace, even if there was no master, the maids and eunuchs would not dare to make noise.

What's more, it was late at night, and it was surprisingly quiet. The sound of the wind sweeping the branches and leaves and laying down the snow on the branches could be clearly heard.

Ximen Jingxuan walked into the house where Lin Xiner lived. The room was empty and the walls were cold.

He remembered what happened in this room the night before Lin Xiner left for the northern border.

He hated that scheming woman, but he kept making love to her again and again, just like in a dream.

He is not a person who uses a woman's body and emotions to do things, so he can't understand why he touched Lin Xiner's body before?Why can't I forget it in my dream?

and also……

Ximen Jingxuan flipped his palms up. Although he couldn't see clearly in the dark, he could still feel the strength of his fingers scratching the wall, and he could also hear Lin Xiner suffering from the life and death torture of the poison doctor's legs on the other side of the wall.

Clenching his fists, Ximen Jingxuan quietly flashed out of the room and left Yunxiao Garden.

When I came to Leng Yanqiu's bamboo hut, the hut was located in the thick snow, reflecting the silvery white luster, making it not too dark.

Before Leng Yanqiu came back, Ximen Jingxuan picked up Wuyou who was sleeping.

"Who is it!" Wuyou exclaimed.

"Me." Ximen Jingxuan said in a deep voice.

"King Xuan?" Wuyou heard the voice, and his mood stabilized a little.

Ximen Jingxuan threw away Wuyou and lit the candle on the table with a flint.

"The prince is going back to Beijing, your husband hasn't come back yet?" Ximen Jingxuan sat on the chair beside the table and asked.

Wuyou shook his head, "During the day, I was still thinking about how Mr. should come back, but there has been no news, it's so cold, I don't know if Mr. has added clothes..."

"Of course he knows about warmth and coldness." Ximen Jingxuan interrupted Wuyou, "I don't have any news about him either. He left Northern Border one step earlier than Lin Xiner, but he hasn't returned yet. I don't know where he went?"

"The capital city is far away from the northern Xinjiang. Could something happen to you, Mister?" Wuyou's face began to cry, his whole body was chilling nervously, and he couldn't help pulling up the quilt to wrap it around his body.

"This king knows Yan Qiu's level. How could something happen if he came and went to northern Xinjiang?" Ximen Jingxuan didn't believe it, but he couldn't think of other reasons, so he simply didn't think about it for the time being, and stretched out his arms to Wuyou, "Bang Ben King, take a look."

"Uh..." Wuyou stared at Ximen Jingxuan's arm, blinked, not knowing why.

"This king has been restless recently, help me to see if there is anything unusual." Ximen Jingxuan explained.

"Oh." Wuyou threw down the quilt, got out of bed, dragged his shoes and walked to Ximen Jingxuan.

He didn't understand why King Xuan came to see him just because he was restless. There are so many imperial doctors in the palace, and some common ailments such as headaches and brain fever can be cured by medicine, and Anshen Decoction and the like are also made of top-grade medicinal materials. However, King Xuan picked him up from the bed in the cold night in the middle of the night.

According to him, King Xuan's uneasiness must be related to his busy work in the palace recently, and it is not a big deal.He is the drug boy next to Mr. Leng, and he has a lot of research on the habits of poisons, but it is overkill to ask him to prescribe Anshen Decoction.

Although reluctant, Wuyou didn't dare to refuse, walked up to Ximen Jingxuan and honestly took his pulse.

"How is it?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

"My lord's pulse is fine." Wuyou said.

"No harm? Is there nothing wrong?" Ximen Jingxuan looked at Wuyou and asked carefully.

Wuyou let go of his hands, and stood respectfully in front of Ximen Jingxuan, "Wuyou is sure, there is nothing unusual about the prince's body, as for the poison or illness, it is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the prince!"

"Oh..." Ximen Jingxuan nodded.

He believed in worry-free words.

"My lord doesn't really think that I took something unclean, does he?" Wuyou curiously asked, it seems that this can explain the reason why King Tongxuan came to look for him in the middle of the night.

"No?" Ximen Jingxuan looked at Wuyou and asked.

This little drug boy can be regarded as a clever child.

"Absolutely not, I promise!" Wuyou patted his chest affirmatively, "Besides, the prince has strengthened his body's ability to resist poison according to Mr.'s prescription, and he is also sensitive to poison. I realized that ten steps of long grass can't kill the prince, and other poisons can't easily take the prince's life."

What Wuyou said was right, just because his body has the ability to resist poison, so before Ximen Jingxuan could drink Mrs. Mei's tea with peace of mind, even if she did something wrong, he would be able to detect it.

Recently, although Ximen Jingxuan began to reject Lin Xiner, and although he unconsciously turned towards Mrs. Mei, he was secretly surprised by the memory of the previous experience and the unexplainable reasons. , Ximen Jingxuan found Wuyou.

It's just that this time Mrs. Mei gave him something very special, not only Wuyou, even if she said coldly that Qiuzai could not easily recognize the signs.

Some poisons are not necessarily for the purpose of taking human life and harming the body, some poisons can also disguise their own toxicity, although this kind of poison is extremely rare, but it exists after all, it can be called the best poison.

"I know, you should go to sleep." Ximen Jingxuan stood up, raised his hand and extinguished the candle, and left the room.

Wuyou froze in the dark room, shook his head for no reason, went to bed and lay down on his own.

"My lord!"

Yang Chen found Ximen Jingxuan.

Originally, I went to the palace to look for Ximen Jingxuan. I heard that King Xuan had left the palace, but he didn't return to Prince Xuan's mansion, nor did he go to any of their other strongholds. It was quite difficult to find, but we happened to meet him on the way.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Yang Chen walking in a hurry, Ximen Jingxuan asked.

"I received news that a force from the people is gathering quickly in secret to block the prince's way back to Beijing. The chosen location is roughly [-] miles southeast of Qixing Mountain." Yang Chen said.

"There seems to be a hunting ground in that place." Ximen Jingxuan recalled the map he had.

"Yes, it was built when the Leng family was in charge of the world. Our dynasty is still preserved, and the local people live on it." Yang Chen said.

"So it's a good place to fight." Ximen Jingxuan said, apart from the frontiers, it's really not easy to find a place where the population lives and works in peace and has a little influence on the common people.

This group of people had thought carefully about borrowing this hunting ground, but since there was a war, it would inevitably cause disaster to the people, but the loss should be minimized as much as possible.