Because of King Li's words, Wusun Ang was worried all day long.

He began to guess what the meaning of this sentence was. King Li said be careful on the way, why did he arrange an ambush? But if that is the case, why should he tell him directly and make him prepare.

Logically speaking, if he is allowed to return to Beili Kingdom, it will be difficult to kill him when the time comes. If King Li wants to take action, he must be on the way.

On the way... Wusun Ang looked at the people in the team carefully. Could it be that there was a traitor?

Looking at these familiar faces, Wusun Ang naturally felt strange and no one felt right.

It seemed as if a shaking knife was hanging around his neck, which made him unable to rest.

He even doubted whether Jiang Miaodan was suddenly so quiet, whether he was thinking of assassinating him, but when he lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw her trembling and cowardly look, he suddenly felt that he had overestimated her.

The envoys from Beili Kingdom were getting farther and farther away from Kyoto, and Wusun Ang even ordered to rush as soon as possible. Only by returning to Beili Kingdom could he feel at ease.

In Kyoto, King Li sent someone to take Wusunya to Xiao Mansion.

"I can make you the Seventh Prince's Consort, or you can throw you back to Beili Kingdom immediately. What should you do, you can choose yourself." Si Moli said coldly.

Wusunya was not able to get proud, but was knocked back to his true form by these words.

She said embarrassedly: "I hid Xiao Jue's medicine in the room of the inn, under the seventh wooden board counting from inside to outside in the northeast corner."

The guards on the side received Si Moli's eyes and took the order to go. Sure enough, they found a small cloth bag under the wooden board with a bag of medicine inside.

After careful inspection, Lian Rufeng caught a mouse, took a small handful of medicine and boiled it and tried it to make sure it was correct. Then he came back to Xiao Mansion.

"Mo Li, this medicine is not hindered by the body, but there is a medicine I have never been directly exposed to, and it will have a slight hallucinogenic effect. I don't know if it will have any impact." Lian Rufeng said cautiously.

Si Moli nodded and walked into Wusunya's room: "I got the medicine, but before General Xiao Jue woke up, you could only stay here. If General Xiao Jue woke up and had nothing to do, you could leave. If General Xiao Jue had any accidents, he would be like what he would be like."

Wu Sunya bit her lower lip unwillingly, raised her wet eyes and looked at him: "I am the future Seventh Prince's Concubine now. Even if you are King Li, do your Majesty know that you are under house arrest like this?"

Lian Rufeng laughed behind Si Moli: "Princess, the future third prince and sixth prince have already gone to the palace to learn etiquette. Do you think you are here, your Majesty will not know? I advise you not to be careful. The person in front of you is not easy to share with you."

It seemed that when he recalled the fact that he could not seduce him in the royal palace and was thrown out, Wusunya accepted his fate and did not speak anymore.

It is a blessing to be able to escape from Wusun Ang.

Si Moli didn't look at her again and took Lian Rufeng out to boil medicine.

Shen Qingyun and Han Rou knew that they had obtained the medicine to understand, so they immediately came to Xiao's house.

"Wusunya said that this medicine scored three times, and each time it was boiled for two hours. During this period, I will send someone to watch the whole process. Qingyun, Madam, you should go back first. When General Xiao wakes up, I will send someone to tell you." Si Moli persuaded softly.

Han Rou's eyes lit up: "Let me do it, I will definitely look at the medicine hall."

Chen Qingyun was originally worried that Han Rou's body had always been bad, but when she saw her expectant expression, she still said to Si Moli: "Let my mother do something, otherwise she won't feel at ease when she goes back."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements." Si Moli said with a slight smile.

Lian Rufeng, who was beside him, felt sad: Tsk, just now, he told no one to be allowed to touch the medicine, a guy with no bottom line.

Chen Qingyun walked to Si Moli's side: "Today, the arrangements over there should have begun."

Si Moli nodded slightly.

At this moment, Jiang Miaodan, who was in the Northern Li Kingdom's messenger group, was sneaking into the kitchen while everyone was not paying attention and secretly added some white powder to the meal in the big pot.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her wrist tightly, and a cold voice sounded from behind: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Miaodan's hand shook, and her hair stood up. She felt a force pulling out her hair and directly overturning her to the ground. She trembled and wanted to grab the paper bag on the ground, but Wusun Ang stepped on her hand.

"Haha, I actually underestimated you. It's ridiculous. King Li sent you a fool like you to poison me?" Wusun Ang crushed Jiang Miaodan's hand with his feet back and forth, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Miaodan screamed, and tears burst out: "Please spare me! spare me!"

"Tsk, it's so boring to beg for mercy so quickly." He picked up the paper bag on the ground, and there was a little white powder left in it, and handed it to the person beside him: "Take it and let someone see what poison it is inside."

Jiang Miaodan shrank in the firewood in the corner of the wall, her clothes were dirty, and she couldn't help but tremble: "It's not poison, don't kill me... don't kill me..."

After a while, someone came in outside. It seemed that he was a doctor accompanying the team. His face looked a little embarrassed: "Big Prince, there is no poison here."

"What is that?" Wusun frowned in confusion.

The man replied embarrassedly: "It's salt."

Now, the house fell into a strange silence.

Jiang Miaodan raised his head in disbelief, as if he didn't believe it was the result.

When King Li sent someone to hand her this bag of things and asked her to put it into the meal, saying that as long as she did this, she would be able to protect her from coming back, and did not tell her what it was.

At that time, she asked because she was afraid of the incident: "Is there poison in it?"

The man just shook his head: "Don't worry, it's not a poison, but this is definitely your last chance to go back to Kyoto."

However, she never thought it would be salt. Could it be that she took it wrong?

"How is it possible? You are not wrong." Wusun Ang looked at the doctor with displeasure, and even began to doubt whether the doctor was helping Jiang Miaodan to cover up and wanted to harm him.

"It's really salt." After saying that, he was afraid that he would not believe it, so the doctor directly dipped it in his hand and tasted it.

Jiang Miaodan seemed to have reacted and hurriedly said, "I just thought the food was too light. I was afraid that you would think I was troublesome, so I secretly added it."

But Wusun Ang obviously didn't believe it, so he sent someone to let Jiang Miaodan and the doctor scooped a bowl of food in the pot.

The doctor took a bite and looked painful.

Wusun Ang took a step back nervously: "Has the poison been emitted?"

The doctor's face wrinkled into bitter gourd: "The eldest prince is too salty, salty and bitter."

Jiang Miaodan looked at her bowl in embarrassment. There was no way. She guessed that it was a sweating pill, and she was afraid that the dosage would not be enough, so she sprinkled all the bags in.

"Eat, give me all!" Wusun Ang felt a choking feeling, and threw down this sentence, slammed the door and left.

But because of this, he not only did not feel at ease, but his suspicion became worse. Even the idiot Jiang Miaodan could do such strange things, and no matter how others thought about it, it was unbelievable.
Chapter completed!