After all, what is called a master is that his aura is different from that of ordinary people.
Mo Jingxiao stood in front of the poison jade. Before he could take action, he felt a cold wind rising from the ground, centering on the pavilion, and radiating to the surrounding areas.
Even though we were so far apart and it was already a warm sunny day in early spring, everyone present couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies and felt the breath was biting and cold.
The ink robe embroidered with gold thread python patterns flew up in the wind and made a hunting sound. His two palms rose and fell, and fine ice shards condensed in his palms.
Ning Yujin finally understood why others basically couldn't survive long after being hit by the cold flames, but he kept surviving. Even if there were certain drug reasons, the main reason was because of his extremely cold internal energy and minor heat energy.
Probably because he was used to it, so he could survive the cold flames of ice and fire.
The cold air in the palm was sharp, and he suddenly pushed towards the poison jade, only to see a cloud of white mist lingering over it. When it dispersed, the whole body of the jade was already covered with a layer of ice.
The ice color is transparent, the medicine jade is blood red, and when the red ripples flowing inside are revealed, it is so gorgeous and beautiful.
Ning Yujin looked at it from a distance and sighed secretly: It's a good thing, but it shouldn't exist in this world. Otherwise, she could move back and play for a few days.
Mo Jingxiao withdrew his palm, then quickly concentrated on it, raised his arm and slapped the poisonous jade, causing a layer of ice energy to escape.
Just hearing a "click", starting from the top of the poisonous jade, the ice began to crack, and then gradually branched into countless cracks. In the blink of an eye, the cracks covered the entire surface of the poisonous jade.
Mo Jingxiao finished his work, took a slow breath, then turned around and walked towards Ning Yujin and the others.
Behind him, the piece of poison jade was like a building that had lost its support. All the ice cubes collapsed with a crash. Each one was only the size of a sesame seed and disappeared quickly when it encountered the air.
Everyone was stunned. Ning Yujin quickly ran over, took out the silver needle from his neck, and took his pulse.
"If the breath is messed up again, it's really not worth it. It's not worth it." She muttered in a low voice and felt relieved after taking her pulse.
With such a big move, the aura in his body was not disturbed at all. It seemed that Mo Jingxiao had almost recovered.
Mo Jingxiao waited for Ning Yujin to feel relieved before taking back his hand. When he was about to turn around, he saw Mo Ye staring at the two of them. He coughed lightly, and Mo Ye suddenly came back to his senses.
"Mr. Lin," Mo Ye looked at Ning Yujin and asked with some worry, "Although the poison jade has been destroyed, the harm to people still exists. Hundreds of people have been arrested in the palace, and those who were really affected
I don’t know how many there are, and I don’t know if Mr. Lin has any radical cure?”
Ning Yujin had just carefully studied the poisonous juice used to infiltrate the medicinal jade. The familiar smell came straight to her mind. She seemed to have an idea: "Let's arrest all the poisoned people and lock them up together. I have to find them."
Let’s get some medicine somewhere.”
"There are all kinds of medicines in the Imperial Hospital. I will ask all the imperial doctors to cooperate with you in dispensing medicines!" As soon as Mo Ye heard the tone of Ning Yujin's words, he knew there was something going on and quickly waved his hand and ordered.
But Ning Yujin waved her hand and said, "I won't bother you, royal doctors. Mr. Murong should have thought of how to prepare the antidote, so I'll just ask him to go with me."
When Mo Ye heard this, he naturally played it happily. Ning Yujin and Murong Xuan saluted and immediately rushed to the Tai Hospital.
Naturally, before leaving, Ning Yujin didn't forget to make a face at Mo Jingxiao, and the winking look really made people want to laugh.
The corner of Mo Jingxiao's mouth softened and he wanted to laugh, but he thought of Mo Ye next to him, but he held it back in the end.
Mo Ye watched the two of them go away, then turned his head, looked at Mo Jingxiao, and asked with a serious face: "Uncle Emperor, what do you think of this matter?"
Mo Jingxiao had already thought about it in his mind, and said with a slightly stern expression: "This matter involves two parties, the Lingxi Kingdom and the Empress Dowager."
The things were sent from the Lingxi Kingdom, but they were clearly supposed to be stored in the warehouse, but the Empress Dowager ordered them to be placed in such a public place as the Imperial Garden. No matter how you explain it, you can't explain it.
Mo Ye also nodded in agreement: "In that case, I'll trouble my uncle to go and investigate the Lingxi Kingdom. I'll also go and meet the Empress Dowager."
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In the Imperial Hospital, when the imperial doctors saw Ning Yujin and Murong Xuan approaching, they all bowed their hands to them and called out politely: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Murong."
After all, this is a place where strength is recognized. If you want others to respect you, you have to be better than others.
Ning Yujin and Murong Xuan entered the dispensing pharmacy and did not let anyone in.
Because there were people walking with him on the way, it was inconvenient for Murong Xuan to ask Ning Yujin some questions. Now he found an opportunity: "Miss Third, did you think of something? I saw you frowning all the way,
He looks very worried."
Ning Yujin walked behind the dispensing table, reached for the small scale, and began to weigh the medicine: "Mr. Murong, if you think about it carefully, do you really not remember the smell of the poisonous jade?"
Murong Xuan's memory was always good, but he had no impression of the smell. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Is it possible that as people get older, their memory begins to decline?"
Ning Yujin couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him and secretly called him "old monster".
People in their twenties who are clamoring that they are old should really be pulled out and beaten dozens of times.
But it was still important to get down to business now. She continued: "I am extremely sensitive to smells and it took me a long time to remember it. It is completely normal that you can't remember it. Because the smell of the poison was masked by other smells last time.
So I don’t remember it very deeply. It wasn’t until that moment when I was thinking about what to do with the piece of poisonous jade and I thought about burning it that I suddenly remembered it.”
Murong Xuan leaned in front of the table and watched Ning Yujin prepare the medicine. After listening to so much, he couldn't help but said: "Can you tell me the key points?"
"Huoshao, Mr. Murong, have you forgotten?" Ning Yujin poured out the medicine on the scale and continued to weigh the next medicine.
Murong Xuan was prompted like this, and he seemed to think of something immediately: "Burning? Zizhan remembered the villagers' poisoning incident at that time. It seemed that they burned a powder called 'Bi Luo Huang Quan' poison to control the actions of the villagers. Could it be that this was the case?
What’s the connection between the two?”
Ning Yujin nodded without stopping: "That's right. The poison jade soaked in the poison juice is very pure, so it has a strong taste and high toxicity. And the Biluo Huangquan only has a little bit mixed in it to improve the medicinal properties, so it's not
It’s easy to tell the difference.”
"The poisoning of the villagers had a lot to do with Dong Qi. Could it be that Dong Qi is responsible for this matter now?" Murong Xuan thought of Dong Qi's visit, and his usually calm brows could not help but twist into a knot.