No matter how similar the man in front of her was to the man she owed deeply in her previous life, she was not him!

"My lord was joking, my daughter has seen him during the day." Mu Jieyu smiled without changing his face.

"No, what I'm talking about is not Bairi, but..." Xuanyuan Zhiqi stopped halfway through her instinctive retort, but all her emotions subsided in an instant, and she immediately returned to the noble and majestic grandson of the Tian family, "My king It's too abrupt, Miss Mu just pretends that the king is insane."

"The poison in the prince's body will naturally affect his sanity." Mu Jieyu took advantage of the situation and said that facing such a Xuanyuan Zhiqi, she can relax very much, just because of the similarities between people.

"The king suffered from a strange disease as soon as he entered the Kasyapa Temple. Every day after the quarter of the clock struck at noon, he would feel dizzy. The king also called the accompanying imperial physician for consultation. The imperial physician only said that the king was tired. Excessive." Xuanyuan Zhiqi Su Rong recalled, "Because the dizziness was only for a moment and there was no other discomfort, this king didn't take it to heart. But today, after a quarter of noon, this king who was resting in the Zen room suddenly felt a pain in his head. Passed out and didn't wake up until the third quarter of the Yin hour."

"Is there no one around the lord?" Mu Jieyu frowned.

"I only have two personal guards around me." A trace of mockery flashed in Xuanyuan Zhiqi's eyes.

No wonder King Ying never defended himself against Emperor Hong'an. King Ying suddenly fell into a coma. He should know what was wrong. Even the imperial physician could not diagnose the reason. The name of intentional misconduct.Although there is certification, it is not enough to convince the public, so it is better to plead guilty.Emperor Hong'an is fine and will not be serious.

"Is there no one to report to the prince?" Mu Jieyu remembered that the first time the assassin appeared, there were guards to report.

"The person who reported the letter died before leaving the bamboo forest."

"Where is the commander of the guards?"

Emperor Hong'an was in the water pavilion, Xuanyuan Zhiqi, who was in charge of Emperor Hong'an's safety, suddenly passed out. Seeing Emperor Hong'an who hadn't returned for a long time, as the commander of the guards, even if he didn't go to inspect it in person to ensure the safety of the emperor, he had to report to Xuanyuan as soon as possible. Zhiqi, otherwise, if something happens, it will be a serious crime of beheading!Even in order not to bear this charge, the commander of the guards should report it.

"The commander of the guards, Xue Guocheng, has already hanged himself in the meditation room, and was discovered by the guards just after Yinshi." Xuanyuan Zhiqi's deep phoenix eyes flashed a gleam of coldness.

"cause of death?"

"The imperial doctor diagnosed that he died of suffocation."

"Even if he died of suffocation, there are many reasons, not necessarily suicide!" Mu Jieyu said in a deep voice.

"Third Brother has already checked, and Xue Guocheng was indeed killed." Xuanyuan Zhiqi's eyes flashed a gleam of appreciation, "After Third Brother pointed out, the imperial physician checked again, and only found a little powder in Xue Guocheng's teacup, which was from Cunxincao Powder."

"Inch-inch grass? It only grows in the bitter cold of northern Xinjiang." Mu Jieyu's eyes darkened. "This medicine is not only rare, but also colorless and odorless. It also has a strange effect. Ordinary people will block their heart vessels, blood coagulation, and even breathing stagnation if they eat it by mistake. But as long as the effect of the medicine wears off and everything returns to normal, there will be no residue in the body. "

Having studied medicine with Liu Yishou for several years, Mu Jieyu already knew that there are many herbs in this era that are different from those in his previous life, and even many things were unheard of in his previous life, such as this rare Cunxin grass.

"Miss Mu is worthy of being Liu Shengshou's master disciple." Xuanyuan Zhiqi smiled softly, then looked up at the night sky, "It's getting late, I won't bother you anymore, if you have any requests, just send someone to inform me My king."

"Farewell to the prince." Mu Jieyu didn't want to keep any guests.

Xuanyuan Zhiqi gave Mu Jieyu a deep look, then turned and left.

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