Seeing Qu Ning, Koizumi and Ophiopogon japonicus dressed in men's clothes, just like them, can't help but be surprised.

Qu Ning didn't explain. She gave each of them a steamed bread again, and told Maidong to make poison outside her thatched cottage. She first gave breakfast to the prisoner in the mountain, and soon came back.

Ophiopogon hesitated for a long time, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say to Qu Ning.

Qu Ning had a keen eye and saw, "what's the matter? If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter. "

Koizumi ate so fast that his mouth was full of steamed bread that he couldn't make time to talk. He put his elbow against Maidong's back to stop him from stammering. After yesterday and now, he felt that Qu Ning was very approachable. He neither beat and scolded them, nor put on any master's posture, and gave them food. If he could survive, he would follow Qu Ning faithfully and work for Qu Ning.

Mai Dong hesitated for a long time under their eyes before he faltered and said, "when I was on duty in the imperial medicine room before, I once overheard an old imperial doctor who was lucky enough to survive talking about it when he was drunk, saying that the master had the highest medical skill and could use poison. He was the one who treated the late emperor's body, Otherwise, the emperor who had been ill for a long time would not have lived for so many years. "

The master? Qu Ning didn't react for a moment. He was stunned. Then he suddenly realized, "you mean, that in the mountain..." he gave a little meal, "you mean, my husband?"

Maidong nodded. You know, that is a real devil. Even if Qu Ning married to the imperial mausoleum and went to deliver food every day, how could he really contact him? That man was so terrible that he suddenly thought of it when he went back yesterday. He always thought that this morning he still didn't know whether to talk about it or not.

Qu Ning didn't expect that the prisoner in the mountain had this kind of ability. If he could ask him to give a poison making prescription or something like that, which is very poisonous and difficult to cure, everything would be simple. However, it's hard to think about it.

With these thoughts, Qu Ning went up the mountain with his food box.

After the bound carrier pigeon on the side of the mountain road, Qu Ning had a whim. If she roasted the carrier pigeon to please him, would it be useful?

The bound carrier pigeon seems to feel Qu Ning's intention, shivering under the tree trunk, struggling to escape.

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In a cave halfway up the mountain.

The edge of a hole in the ground.

Qu Ning, who was absent-minded all the way, fell down and hung his food box. While hanging it, he peeped down.

In fact, the original owner of this body has never seen the devil below. He has been married to the imperial mausoleum for so long, and he never knows what the devil looks like. When he ascended the throne 12 years ago, he was 17 years old. Now he should be 29 years old.

Men and women in this world are married earlier, and other men are already children at his age.

If he hadn't been crazy and didn't become a devil in those days, he should be sitting on the high dragon chair now.

She continued to distract herself and thought about all kinds of messy things. Unconsciously, she pulled up the food box that had not been hung to the end. After pulling it up, Qu Ning suddenly regained her mind and could not help patting her head. She had not eaten it today, so she gave all the food to the devil.

The demon who was imprisoned below looked at the food box hanging from the top of his head, half of which was pulled up again

Qu Ning slowly took a breath and convinced himself to forget it. There's no need to be angry with him.

"Husband, take your time. I'll go back first. I'll come back at noon and give you something to eat." With that, Qu Ning picked up the cold steamed bread left on the silk handkerchief last night and went out with a food box in a trance. The reason for this is not because of what Mai Dong said. Although he felt that it was impossible to get a poison making prescription from the devil, he had to think about it.

The devil who didn't receive any food at all at the bottom of the house: "I'm not sure."

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