Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Jingrong walked into the room, handed the brocade box to Su Yunqin and said, "madam, this is the fruit of cutting the moon. Master Liang said to let you have a look."

The money has been handed over. After getting the goods, Jingrong also took a look, but she doesn't know whether the fruit is good or bad.

Su Yunqin took it, opened the brocade box and checked it.

Feng Qianmo looked at her and glanced at the medicine in her hand.

"It's true." There was a distinct smile on her face.

This is the last medicine. It's not in vain for her to get it.

Jingrong's quiet face finally showed a smile.

"Great! The little princess is saved!"

"Yes." Su Yunqin was relieved.

Although the medicine has not been fully prepared, she is willing to believe that this is definitely her greatest hope.

As long as the medicine is available, it is not a problem to cure her daughter's heart disease.

Feng Qianmo watched her quietly, supporting his jaw with one hand, and there was a slight warmth in the bottom of his heart.

If Su Xiaoye's disease can be cured

More important than eliminating the rebels.

I said I would change the names of my two children, but I haven't changed my names yet. Not that he didn't want to change, but that he didn't change as soon as he delayed.

After Jingrong handed the medicine up, he quietly withdrew and left the silence to the two of them.

Watching Jing Rong leave, Su Yunqin sat down to the side of Feng Qianmo.

"I heard that the plague broke out in Hengcheng. I'll go to Hengcheng to help you solve it. Go back to the palace."

"..." the man's face suddenly sank and stared at her discontentedly.

Su Yunqin was staring at him, shrunk his neck, and said in a small voice, "I have a way to solve the plague. Don't let such a thing delay you. I'm also your queen, your virtuous internal help..."

His hand was suddenly held tightly by him.

The man's hot big palm held her cool little hand tightly in the palm, pinched it in the palm and played gently.

"Yunqin, since we are husband and wife, we should advance and retreat together and face it together."

Now that he's here, how can he leave without her.

Su Yunqin sighed softly, leaned his head gently against his arm and rubbed it a few times.

"OK, advance and retreat together."

"So..." he paused and put his hand on her leg.

Su Yunqin was suddenly surrounded in his arms. He was stunned and asked, "what are you doing?"

"Should we have a good account?"

"What's the account?" She tilted her head and wondered what she had done wrong.

He clasped her waist and let her stick to his chest completely. The next moment he recalled her little face, "what do you say?"

"What's the account?" She looked up and asked again.

"Do you think you should settle accounts when you come out like this?"

"I'll go! What the hell is this!" Su Yunqin almost jumped up from his leg. However, he was trapped in his arms, so he had to stretch out his fingers and gently rub his chest.

He took her slender jade finger.

"Yunqin, don't show your face when you go out in the future."

He understood why some ministers in the court wanted to keep their daughter-in-law in their boudoir and not allow them to appear in public. After all, in Tianxuan, where people are so open, he did not say that women are not allowed to appear in public.

Now, he even has an impulse to hide her in a golden house.

Su Yunqin wanted to retort, but he swallowed all his words back into his stomach with his burning eyes.

She knew what he was thinking, and he put his chin on her shoulder.

"Qianmo, I won't show my face next time. Is that good?"

Listen to her so simply promised, Feng Qianmo was quite surprised.

He leaned against her shoulder and gave a gentle, um, yes, and reluctantly let her go.

The next day, they left and prepared to go to Heng City.

As for the flower picking robber in Bian Cheng, the Liang family is glad that the prime minister didn't notice.

At the moment, in the hall, a young boy hurried into the room, his face strange.

"Master..." he stopped talking.

"What's up?" Master Liang was in a very good mood because Su Yunqin and Qianmo left. At the moment, he still had a smile on his face.

The boy secretly swallowed his saliva and whispered, "master... Young master, he... Was killed last night..."

"By what?" Master Liang's eyebrows jumped and asked, "what is it?"

Why is the bad feeling at the bottom of my heart getting stronger and stronger?

"The young master was castrated. Today he cried out to kill himself. Because I saw the master send the distinguished guests away this morning, I didn't dare to tell the master..." the young man's voice was lower.

Master Liang slapped the handrail and stood up, cursing: "castrated? Who castrated? Damn it!"

The Liang family has to rely on his son to carry on the family line. Now there is no one and a half children. Who will carry the Liang family in the future?

The boy hung his head and dared not say another word.

At the moment, piansheng broke into a team of officers and soldiers from the door and arrested them without saying anything.

"What are you doing? How dare you catch me!" Lord Liang shouted and struggled to resist. However, the bodyguards who grabbed them were strong people. Where could they be given a chance to resist.

The bodyguard headed by said, "by the order of the imperial court, seal up the Liang family, confiscate all the property of the Liang family, and copy the Liang family!"

In a word, Lord Liang trembled and fell heavily into his chair.

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Su Yunqin's carriage had just left Biancheng when she asked, "Qianmo, we're leaving like this. I always think it's too cheap for the Liang family."

"How can you bargain with them?" Feng Qianmo glanced at Su Yunqin gently.

Su Yunqin was stunned by this.

"What do you mean..."

"Madam, I have given an order today to copy the Liang family."

Su Yunqin was stunned. He didn't even know when Feng Qianmo gave the order. Last night, he kept holding her to rest, but he didn't mention it at all.

He took a strand of her broken hair and said in a deep voice, "since they dare to covet you, this family should be severely punished. What's more, they are still a big family, but they connive at the flower picking thieves and are unwilling to support the epidemic people. These mistakes are enough. They should give the money to the imperial court."

Listening to his words, Su Yunqin took a puff from the corner of his mouth.

This boy is more suitable to be a businessman than her.

After copying the Liang family, the money will naturally serve as the Treasury. In this way, it will undoubtedly make a lot of money.

Tut tut

The carriage was blocked at the gate of Hengcheng, and the guard covered his face tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, as if he could resist the plague.

"We have been ordered by your majesty to thoroughly investigate the plague." Kanazawa took out the token outside the carriage.

Seeing this, the guard immediately opened the door and let them in.

As soon as the gate opened, the refugees waiting around tried to rush out and were stopped by officers and soldiers.

Although many people were stopped, several people rushed out and ran away, and the gate closed again.

Looking at the depression in the street, Su Yunqin frowned and pulled Feng Qianmo's hand, "I'll show them what the disease is, and then buy medicine and distribute it to them."

"Yes." He nodded, "find a place to rest before seeing a doctor."

He even worried about whether these plagues would infect Su Yunqin. After all, Su Yunqin no longer has the existence of Gu empress, but he can't be as casual as before.

Su Yunqin nodded and agreed with him.

After staying in the inn, the money charged by the inn is half cheaper than usual.

Jingrong suddenly rushed into the house with a brocade box.

"Madam, your majesty, it's not good!"

As a result, he was so excited that he didn't look at the road. He tripped over the threshold and hurt his chin.

She got up with tearful eyes, but she still endured the pain and said, "No."

Seeing her like this, Su Yunqin came forward to help her up and asked, "when was it rash?"

"Cut the moon fruit..." she handed the brocade box to Su Yunqin with difficulty, and her eyes were red.

Su Yun gave a heart pounding, grabbed the brocade box in Jingrong's hand and opened it. His pupil suddenly shrunk.

When Feng Qianmo saw that their expressions were wrong, he strode forward and asked, "how..."

Before he finished, his eyes fell on the brocade box in Su Yunqin's hands, and his eyes sank.

The moon cutting fruit in the brocade box is all black!

When they left Biancheng yesterday, they all checked the fruit. It was clear that it was still good and absolutely fresh. Su Yunqin also lamented that the Liang family would keep the chopped moon fruit fresh, but the fruit turned black.

Su Yunqin clenched his fist and pursed his lips.

"Empress..." Jing Rong's eyes were red and almost wanted to cry.

She knows what this medicine means to them, and what it means to Su Xiaoye. After all, it is a medicine for curing diseases and saving lives.

Su Yunqin picked up the blackened chopped moon fruit. As soon as it came into contact with the air, it turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

"The air here is also poisonous." She crushed the black powder in her hand.

All the powder of the chopped moon fruit was brushed on the ground.

Jing Rong was stunned.

Su Yunqin already had a result in his heart, "chopped moon fruit is the purest fruit. Once it meets a bit of turbidity, it will rot, and its medicinal value will be completely gone. After bringing the fruit into Hengcheng, it will rot immediately. It can be seen that even the air we breathe here is poisonous."

Wind thousands of ink frown.

"Jing Rong, here are some antidote pills for evil wind. One for each of them. Don't be careless."

Jingrong took the medicine and nodded to distribute it. But he paused and looked at Su Yunqin with some worry. "But empress... This medicine..."

"I can't help it. I have to wait for July." Su Yunqin threw away the brocade box.

At that time, she thought the Liang family's preservation technology was good enough, so she took it into Hengcheng safely. Unexpectedly, the lid would be affected if it was not opened.

Looking at Su Yunqin's eyes, Feng Qianmo was also unhappy.

"The last time you asked about the ghost doctor, you also wanted to change Ono's heart?"

"The possibility of changing Xiaobao's heart is too low. After all, we can't find a matching heart for Xiaobao. Medication is the top priority."

The man looked at her quiet face and knew that her face seemed quiet, but in fact the bottom of her heart had already set off waves.