Chapter 209 burn all
The person surrounded by Yuan Jing and Yuan Jie to heal his injuries was Zhong Lixiao. His whole body was tightly wrapped in white cotton cloth, even his head was wrapped, like a mummy, with his back to Meng Fuling and the others.

With Zhong Lixiao wrapped like this, Meng Fuling and Qi Xuan could recognize him immediately because he saw a dark red birthmark on the only exposed nape of his neck.

His birthmark was on the back of his neck, and it was usually obvious. Meng Fuling and Qi Xuan had known him for a long time, so they naturally knew it.

Yuan Jing must have thought that they would not be able to recognize Zhong Lixiao if they wrapped him in a mummy, so they dared to take Zhong Lixiao in blatantly.

"Hulu, remember! We have to pretend we didn't recognize him." Meng Fuling lowered her voice, heh!She wanted to see how Yuan Jing and Zhong Lixiao got mixed up.

She seemed to think of the false epidemic in the military camp, and it flashed by again, too fast to catch. She only thought of the talisman paper attached to the ice coffin she saw in Zhonglixiao's secret room, and the connection between the wooden frame that Xiaodonggua was tied that day The stickers are exactly the same.

At that time, Meng Fuling thought that all the talisman papers were similar, but now it seems that they were all made by the same person, and that person was Yuanjing.

It should be Yuan Jing who told Zhong Lixiao that the blood of the little chicken wings can bring the dead back to life.

Slandering Little Winter Melon as a monster, making the emperor obsessed with Buddhism, living in the palace, and being related to Zhong Lixiao, is all this really just a coincidence?Meng Fuling didn't believe it!
But Yuanjing is just a monk, what purpose can she have?Even if Meng Fuling wanted to brainstorm, she couldn't think of a reason.

"It seems that we can only use special means to get the dragon vine grass." Qi Xuan's voice turned cold, but he was not afraid that Yuanjing would not give them the dragon vine grass.

Since they came to ask for dragon vine grass, they must tell Yuanjing what they want dragon vine grass for.

But Yuanjing and Zhonglixiao got mixed up, if they knew they were going to use dragon vine grass to make antidote pills, maybe they would play tricks secretly.

Qi Xuan's mind turned around quickly, and he came up with an idea. He immediately used the technique of sound transmission to enter the secret, and ordered Gong Lie who was hiding not far away: "Go pick dragon vine grass, and set fire to the medicine garden!"

"Yes!" Gong Lie took the order and left. As a shadow guard, he was good at hiding, and Yuan Jing didn't notice when he left.

Meng Fuling couldn't hear what Qi Xuan was saying, only saw his lips opening and closing, but there was no sound at all.

"Amitabha! Since the two benefactors are here, why don't you come and have a talk?" Yuan Jing withdrew the palm that gave Zhong Lixiao the internal energy, stood up, and looked at where Meng Fuling and the others were.

Meng Fuling recognized Zhong Lixiao just now, and subconsciously stopped with Qi Xuan. Hearing what Yuan Jing said, she met Qi Xuan face to face before approaching them.

Zhong Lixiao also got up, with his hands hanging by his sides and his head bowed, with an attitude of humility.

Meng Fuling bowed to Yuanjing as if nothing had happened, pretending not to recognize Zhong Lixiao, and said in surprise, "Master, who is this? How did you make it like this? Could it be that he was seriously injured?"

Just now when I saw it from a distance, I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but now I see it up close, it's really funny, Zhong Lixiao is wrapped up like a mummy, except for the back of his neck, only two eyes are exposed.

If Meng Fuling's guess is correct, Zhong Lixiao should have been injured when the villa collapsed that day.

It's just that the one who was bandaged should be a trauma, and it's been more than a month. Is the trauma still not healed?
"This benefactor was injured by his enemies and had nowhere to go, so the old monk left him to recuperate in the temple." Yuan Jing said it very calmly, without any sense of guilt.

This acting is amazing!Meng Fuling smiled secretly, "Master is really a good person, monks should be compassionate."

It's hard to say whether Yuanjing is a good person or not, but Meng Fuling doesn't mind saying something against her will in order to get the Dragon Vine Grass.

"Master Yuanjing, we came here today to ask you for dragon vine grass." Qi Xuan didn't ask why Yuanjing wasn't in the palace today, and straight to the point.

This is in line with Qi Xuan's usual style, and it will not make people suspicious.

"Dragon Vine Grass? General Qi, what is the use of Dragon Vine Grass?" It was not Yuan Jing who asked, but Yuan Jie.

Yuan Jie is Yuan Jing's younger brother, but it seems that he is more than 20 years younger than Yuan Jing.

"Save people!" Qi Xuan glanced at Yuan Jie, then turned his gaze to Yuan Jing's face.

Yuan Jingci smiled and said: "Dragon Vine Grass can be used to improve the efficacy of medicine. I don't know what kind of medicine General Qi will use to make, who to save, and how much Dragon Vine Grass will be needed?"

Not to mention that Qi Xuan was annoyed by Yuan Jing's questioning, Meng Fuling also felt that it was long-winded, he was clearly looking for the bottom line, and he could tell right away that if they didn't tell the truth about the purpose, he would not give them the Dragon Vine Grass.

"Master, we are asking for the Dragon Vine Grass, so we should explain its purpose. But—" Meng Fuling paused deliberately as she spoke.

She glanced at Zhong Lixiao and smiled meaningfully, "However, this is a confidential matter, how can you let others listen to it at will? Young master, should you avoid it for a while?"

Even if Yuanjing might tell Zhonglixiao after knowing what happened, this play still needs to be performed.

Seeing that Zhong Lixiao still lowered his head, refusing to move a step, Meng Fuling's voice became colder, "This young master?"

"Benefactor Meng, don't worry, this benefactor is a deaf-mute person, unable to hear the sound from the outside world." Yuan Jing said, patting Zhong Lixiao's shoulder with his hand.

Only then did Zhong Lixiao turn around, and Yuan Jie personally helped Zhong Lixiao leave the bamboo forest under the pretext of avoiding suspicion.

Meng Fuling almost couldn't help bursting out laughing, do you want to be so funny?Zhong Lixiao actually pretended to be a deaf-mute, which deaf-mute would be chopped up to the point of being mummified by his enemies?

The corners of Qi Xuan's eyes couldn't help twitching, and when Zhong Lixiao walked away, he told Yuanjing the use of the dragon vine grass.

Meng Fuling was a little anxious, why didn't Qi Xuan hide anything?She pinched his hand secretly, and he let her pinch, holding her hand tightly, as if telling her not to worry.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is a kind deed. I should donate all the dragon vines and grass." After hearing this, Yuan Jing showed a touch of joy, as if he was happy that the soldiers were saved.

hypocritical!Apart from these two words, Meng Fuling really couldn't find any other words to describe Yuanjing.

"That's it, I thank the master on behalf of the sick soldiers!" Qi Xuan said, and really bowed to Yuanjing, with a really grateful tone in his voice.

In fact, Qi Xuan doesn't like this kind of thing the most, it's too hypocritical, but if he can't bear it, he will make a big conspiracy, and when he should bear it, he will bear it.

Yuan Jing returned the salute, and took them to the medicine garden in person. Unexpectedly, before reaching the medicine garden, a little novice ran over in a panic.

"Abbot, something is wrong!" The little novice's eyes were red, and his body was still shaking. It was obvious that he was very frightened.

"Minghui, why are you so panicked?" Yuanjing's expression remained unchanged, and her words sounded comforting.

The little novice named Minghui was not comforted, but panicked even more, "Abbot, the medicine garden is on fire, and all the herbs have been burned. The fire, the fire is so big."

"The medicine garden was burned, isn't that the dragon vine grass?" Meng Fuling didn't know the truth, and her face turned pale.

What she cared about was only the dragon vine grass, but Yuanjing was concerned with all the herbs. There were many rare herbs planted in that medicine garden, all of which were planted by him himself, and Minghui was only in charge of the medicine garden.

"Hurry up and get someone to put out the fire!" Yuan Jing was a little uneasy, and could no longer maintain her kindness, so she hurried towards the medicine garden without caring about Meng Fuling and Qi Xuan.

After Yuanjing walked away, Qi Xuan comforted Meng Fuling, "Don't worry!"

"Could it be you who made someone burn it?" Seeing his calm look, what else did Meng Fuling not understand?
Qi Xuan nodded and smiled complacently, "Exactly, I got the dragon vine grass."

Hearing what he said, Meng Fuling already understood that by doing so, he could prevent Yuanjing from tampering with giving them the dragon vine grass, and it would also make Yuanjing think that the dragon vine grass had been burned, and they would not be able to get the dragon vine grass. , will not prevent them from making medicines to save poisoned soldiers.

This move is really powerful, but once the poison of those soldiers is cured, no matter how stupid they are, they will know that it was Qi Xuan who set the medicine garden on fire.

Qi Xuan saw Meng Fuling's concerns, and said with a smile: "So what if I know? By then, the poison of the soldiers has been cured, and he has no evidence to prove that I did it."

Whether Yuanjing can live to that time is still up for debate, Qi Xuan added in his heart.

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Fuling agreed with Qi Xuan's approach, and didn't say anything more, just said: "Let's go and have a look."

If you don't go to the medicine garden now, if you leave directly, it will really make Yuanjing suspicious.

When they arrived at the medicine garden, many monks from the monastery came to put out the fire. Yuanjing watched some of the herbs in the garden turn into ashes, and some were left with only black lacquered poles. His expression was wonderful.

The garden was in such a mess that it was impossible to tell whether the dragon vines had been picked or not, but it seemed as if they had been burned without hesitation.

"You're really ruthless!" Meng Fuling whispered to Qi Xuan, her voice couldn't hide her gloating.

Qi Xuan was a little dissatisfied, "Ruthless? Where is the ruthlessness?"

"Okay, the gourd is not ruthless, he deserves it!" Meng Fuling raised her lips and smiled.

Coincidentally, seeing Yuanjing turn her head, Meng Fuling put back the smile on her lips in time, and changed into a worried look.

Qi Xuan said in his heart that women are really good at changing faces, and his Poria cocos is the best.

"Go over!" Meng Fuling didn't know what Qi Xuan was thinking, and pulled him to Yuanjing's side, pretending to be anxious, "Master, what should we do? The soldiers are still waiting for Longtengcao to save their lives!"

There was a glint of sternness in Yuanjing's eyes, and then he said sadly: "The herbs in this medicine garden are all the painstaking efforts of the old monk, if they can be used to save the lives of those soldiers, it will be considered ruined, but the dragon vine grass is still there If you haven’t picked it, just, alas!”

Saying that, Yuanjing sighed heavily, looking even more worried than Meng Fuling and the others.

Seeing Yuanjing like this, Meng Fuling really wanted to do something vulgar and spit at him, this old bald donkey is an actor.

"General Qi, Benefactor Meng, don't worry, you can find another way if you don't have dragon vine grass." Yuan Jing looked sad, but she comforted Meng Fuling and the others instead.

If she didn't know that Yuan Jing saved Zhong Lixiao, maybe Meng Fuling would have been deceived by him and pretended to be like that.

Meng Fuling endured the feeling of disgust and continued to act. In the end, it was Qi Xuan who took her away on the grounds that he was looking for dragon vines elsewhere.

Yuan Jing looked at the back of them leaving, her eyes became colder and colder, and she tore off the rosary beads with force.

******
"Hulu, talking to Yuanjing is really tiring!" Meng Fuling complained as she got into the carriage.

It's not that she's afraid of Yuanjing, it's just that she has an unbearable sense of oppression when facing Yuanjing.

Meng Fuling even felt that Yuanjing didn't have the peaceful feeling of a monk, and even if she did, it was fake and unnatural at all.

"Yuanjing!" Qi Xuan said the name in a low voice, his handsome brows frowned, and after a while, Fang said: "It seems that we need to send someone to investigate him!"

"What does the emperor say?" Meng Fuling felt that the problem was getting bigger and bigger. If Yuan Jing was really planning some conspiracy, the emperor would bear the brunt of it.

It would be terrible if even the emperor was controlled by Yuanjing!Thinking of it this way, Meng Fuling was also very worried.

"The emperor locked himself in the bedroom all day long. The guards in the bedroom were stricter than usual. It was extremely difficult to see him. Last night when Gong Lie sneaked into the palace, he just hid in the dark and saw him from afar. No real news could be found. "Speaking of the emperor, Qi Xuan's expression became more serious.

"Then how is his physical condition now?" Meng Fuling asked again.

She thought to herself, according to the situation, the emperor must be in a bad state of mind.

Sure enough, Qi Xuan sighed and said, "Extremely bad, like a sick person."

"I can't go on like this. I have to find a way to bring the emperor back to normal." Meng Fuling believed that the emperor was controlled by drugs, and it shouldn't be controlled by a psychic voodoo, because his situation was different from that of the empress.

"En!" Qi Xuan responded lightly, then put his arms around her, and stopped talking.

The two fell into silence, each thinking of a solution, but the carriage stopped suddenly.

The guard acting as the coachman asked in surprise, "Your Highness Fifth?"

Luo Yunhao was blocking the way?Why is he here?Meng Fuling's heart was suffocated, and she looked at Qi Xuan.

"Let's go down and have a look!" Qi Xuan's eyes darkened, and after speaking, he lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage first.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like