Under the moonlight, Murong Jianying lay quietly in the box. Her face was as empty as a walking corpse, waiting for someone else's Lingchi.

"This woman is here too!" Zi Xin glanced at Murong Jianying with disdain and sneered.

Murong Zhining's eyes flashed, and after a few seconds, she walked down the stairs. Although her blue clothes were raised, her jade-like face always had a bit of coldness in it.

"Sister, what's going on?" Murong Zhining frowned, "Isn't sister a noble princess? How come she's in such a miserable state?"

The ferocious face raised slightly, dazzling white under the moonlight. The eyes were decidedly sinister. She raised her eyes and gritted her teeth and looked at Murong Zhining. The look of letting others be slaughtered just now seemed to be half awakened. She smiled sadly, "

The third sister is indeed very charming. Even the world-famous actress in Hongyi Pavilion is not as good as you. Among the four most popular men in South China, who wouldn't hang around you? You really envy others."

She frowned and looked calm.

"Five years ago, I married Prince Ling as a concubine, and five years later I came back with a bastard. Do you think that for a woman like you, being dipped in a pig cage is not enough to atone for her sin?" Murong Jianying sneered.

, got up from the ground little by little.

"Snapped……"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zi Zixin slapped her away.

"If you dare to call Yuan'er a bastard again, and insult Sister Ning again, I will make you loveless." Ye Zixin roared angrily, and kicked Ye Zixin to the ground.

Murong Zhining was stunned for a moment, with a trace of shock in her eyes.

"Hahaha..." The woman's laughter in the night sky was very miserable, and she got up from the ground little by little, "Murong Zhining, why do you have it? What qualifications do you have to let so many people help you? Why?"

"Just because Sister Ning dares to love and hate, she's not as ruthless as you. She's not as duplicitous as you!" Ye Zixin looked at her with disdain, as if she were looking at a stolen item.

"Really?" Murong Jianying's legs softened and she fell to the ground again, "It is rumored that Princess Zixin is extremely intelligent and is the heir to the witchcraft of southern Xinjiang. But she never expected that she would be stupid enough to be betrayed by this sanctimonious person.

Women lie."

"This woman spends all her time showing off her beauty. She is as charming as a famous brothel actress and can seduce men's hearts. It's not that she has no scheming, but she is more scheming than me. It's a pity that you, a woman, can't see it. It's really sad!" Murong!

Jianying gritted her teeth and resented each word with blood from her hoofs.

"Bitch, if you say one more word, I will make you live a life of hell on earth." Zi Xin gritted her teeth in anger, turned around and was about to pull Murong Jianying up, but was stopped by a hand.

Murong Zhining frowned and sneered, "Sister is also very charming now, and she is very charming at heart. I believe the men in Hongyi Pavilion will like her." She didn't want to explain too much, Zixin understood her and naturally wouldn't doubt her.

Murong Jianying never understood her, and explanations were useless.

"What do you want to do?" Murong Jianying flashed a hint of panic.

"Sister, are you afraid?" Murong Zhining sneered, "I'm the kind of person you said who spends all day bewitching men. It's not that I don't have any scheming, but that I'm too scheming. What do you think I can do?"

"Murong Zhining! Are you going to put me in a brothel?" Murong Jianying's lips and teeth trembled, fear welling up in her heart.

"I don't know how interesting it would be for the princess and her legitimate daughter to fall into prostitution." She smiled weirdly, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking in her heart.

"You..." Murong Jianying's voice was weak and weak, and his chest was rising and falling.

Murong Zhining gritted her teeth and looked at Murong Jianying with great interest, "Come here, take this woman down. Take good care of her until tomorrow..." After thinking about it, she smiled again, "The days are long, I will let her go."

Take a good look at how terrifying my scheming is."

Murong Jianying did not continue to speak and allowed her servants to take her in. She still looked at Murong Zhining with resentful eyes, filled with deep hatred.

"How are Sister Ning going to deal with this woman?" Ye Zixin was a little curious.

"Heh..." Murong Zhining turned around and walked into the house, "Please help me think about it!"

"Okay" Zi Xin smiled, "By the way, sister Ning. That queen asked you to go to the palace, will you go?"

She frowned, with a cold light in her clear eyes, and her red lips curled up slightly under the moonlight, "Of course I have to go, there are some things that you can't avoid and you have to deal with them head on. Some people have good intentions,

Of course we can't let him wait in vain."

Zi Zixin frowned and smiled, "Everyone in this Liannan Kingdom has ulterior motives, and they are no better than those in Southern Xinjiang who usually use force to solve problems."

"Why did Zixin always hang out in Lannan Kingdom for so many years?" Murong Zhining asked with a smile.

Zi Xin looked at the night sky and said thoughtfully, "Because I feel that with him here, this place will be heaven!"

Murong Zhining pondered for a moment and walked into the room silently. As long as he is here, it is heaven. Where is her paradise? After thinking for a long time, Murong Zhining still got an answer. Her paradise is her son. Staying in Kyoto is also

It's all for her son. As for men, they are really not her paradise.

Zixin said, cherish the relationships around you, which relationship is worth cherishing? Why does she regret it again?

At night, in a special laboratory, Murong Zhining was desperately staring at the blood sample in front of her, which was taken from Xiaoyuan's body a long time ago. She had tried thousands of methods, but in the 21st century, there was no cure for late-stage cancer.

Murong Zhining, who had studied and exercised restraint, fell into the cold poison countless times.

She frowned, and more than four months passed in the blink of an eye. She still hadn't developed an antidote, and Murong Zhining felt that it was really time for her to wash her hands.

The door creaked open, and Murong Zhining sighed secretly. Light footsteps walked in, and Murong Zhining knew it was Ye Heyi without having to guess.

"He Yi, do you think I have done too many bad things?" Murong Zhining lay on the table, her eyes dull from exhaustion.

"Indeed!" Ye He smiled and sat down, minding his own business, "You have done many bad things, such as bullying me all day long."

Murong Zhining rolled her eyes at him, "God is really good at punishing people. If he doesn't punish me, he will punish my son. You said that if I can't find the antidote after eight months, I won't be alive!" Her expression was calm,

But it was hard to see that she was twitching fiercely in her heart. Yuan'er was her lifeblood, her lifeblood!

"I found out a little bit of information!" He Yi sighed secretly, "The cold poison appeared in Dongli Kingdom twenty years ago. It appeared very rarely. It seems that only the Dongli royal family has it."

"Dongli Country?" Murong Zhining wondered, "There is Dongli Country in Longqing Continent, where is it?"

"It used to be, but now it is the land of Lannan Kingdom." Ye Heyi shook his head, "In a great war in the sixteenth year, the Southern Emperor won a complete victory. Dongli Kingdom also disappeared from then on."

Murong Zhining sighed secretly and raised her eyes to look at Ye Heyi, "Who made the poison? It's so abominable!"

"I heard that it was made by a miraculous doctor in ancient times. It is colorless and tasteless. It is extremely precious, so it usually means that you have a deep hatred for whoever you attack." Ye Heyi said seriously, "Once you attack it, you will die!"

Murong Zhining raised her hand and rubbed her brow feebly, "Without exception?"

"It should be!" Ye Heyi said calmly.

"I prepared thirty-six kinds of precious medicinal materials back then, and I just wanted to find the blood of the poisoner to prepare the medicine. Who was it that poisoned me?" Murong Zhining's red lips were light, and she closed her eyes, "Let's

If I know this, I will cut him into pieces."

Ye Heyi shook his head, "Actually, I think there is someone who should know something!"

"Who?" Murong Zhining asked.

"Prince Lingqing!" Ye Heyi said seriously, "Although I don't want to admit it, it is true that Jun Ye's abilities are incredible. It seems that as long as he wants to do something, he will get it done."

Murong Zhining pondered for a moment, and then recalled his expression when she mentioned Cold Poison in front of him, "Last time I mentioned it, he almost killed me. I saw him mention Cold Poison, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone.

There must be something in the past that I can't bear to look back on. I just thought at the time that the cold poison was probably not caused by him. But I had no choice but to ask further. I know he wouldn't tell me if I asked."

"He seems to be treating you differently recently, maybe things will get better!" Ye Heyi said.

Murong Zhining's heart suddenly felt heavy. She didn't want to have anything to do with that man anymore. She didn't want to ask him to do anything! As long as she was mentioned, Murong Zhining felt angry in her heart, no matter how nice he was to her now. She

I can't forgive him from the bottom of my heart for what he did.

With a creaking sound, the door opened again. Countless winds poured into the laboratory, and Murong Zhining stepped out. The back looked extremely heavy.

Murong Zhining opened the door of the room, and the petite child was lying on the bed under the bright moon, lying peacefully. Murong Zhining sat beside her, with doting and sad eyes in her clear eyes.

"Mom, don't be picky about food. Keep your nutrition balanced!"

The sound of the child murmuring in her sleep made Murong Zhining's heart suddenly tighten. It is true that as a doctor, she always likes to focus on one kind of food and is unwilling to change it for a long time. But she never thought that this child would see many of her problems.

, the mother reminds her children of these problems. But her children always remind her of her problems.

"good!"

The meaningful response was very nice to hear in the lonely night. She was really happy that this child only had her in his eyes and heart. But why she was born with poison made her heartbroken many times.

Murong Zhining returned to the room and flipped through the treasure map. But she only glanced at it once or twice and threw it aside. She tried soaking it with water and treating it with drugs, but they all had no effect. The only thing that made Murong Zhining

Zhining felt that the difference between the pile of waste paper was that the paper texture was very good. No matter how damaged it was, it was not easy to break. This kind of technology is difficult to achieve in this time and space. Just looking at this point,

I know it must be a baby. It’s just that I haven’t used the right method.

next day

When Murong Zhining went out, she saw Jun Ye's carriage parked in front of the door. Today he was dressed in sapphire blue clothes, with three thousand ink hair tied high, and a frightened face with a faint smile. It instantly made everything around him gloomy.

Eclipsed.

"Ning'er, where are you going?" Jun Ye asked with a smile.

Murong Zhining didn't answer, her eyes were filled with impatience. She seemed reluctant to see him, but she thought of what He Yi said last night. Her voice was slightly soft, "Go to the palace!" She said softly and calmly.

No one around him could tell, thinking that his master was still as cold as ever.

But for Jun Ye, there was a trace of satisfaction. He would see every little change in Murong Zhining and be happy in his heart.

"There are free rides here, which can reduce the wear and tear on your carriage. Wouldn't it be a big loss if you don't do this business?" Jun Ye smiled, and his sweet voice sounded like silk and bamboo. He caught people and focused on the key points, and beat snakes.

Seven inches.

Murong Zhining couldn't help but roll her eyes, thought for a while, and then decided, "It depends on whose car it is. I, Murong Zhining, have a principle, that is, I will never use anything belonging to someone I don't like."

"Ning'er..." Jun Ye regretted it immediately.

Murong Zhining walked towards her carriage and ignored Jun Ye.
To be continued...