The fat meat delivered to your door will be wasted if you don't make good use of it.
Ming Zizhan's hands were very itchy for a long time, so he immediately stepped forward and picked up Pei Duqin.
Ming Xingjian, who had been standing not far away, saw that Yan Mingzhu had made Pei Duqin drunk, so he came over and tied up Pei Duqin with Ming Zizhan.
"Brother, do you think the person named Pei is not very smart? I thought he came in with a murderous attitude to cause trouble for Miss Yan, but he turned around and came to drink with us, and his drinking capacity was so bad, but
After five bowls, I lay down on the table and fell asleep."
Not only Ming Zizhan was confused, Ming Xingjian was also confused. He had been staring in the dark just now, thinking that Pei Duqin would secretly do something to Yan Mingzhu by drinking.
As a result, Pei Duqin didn't wake up until he fell on the table with his head covered. They tied him up easily.
It seemed that he was really drunk, not pretending, which made Ming Xingjian even more confused. Pei Duqin came to Dali Temple specifically to have a drink with Yan Mingzhu?
Obviously, this is absolutely impossible. Not to mention that there is still a case now. Even if it is normal, Yan Mingzhu has a deep grudge with the Pei family. When Pei Duqin saw Yan Mingzhu, he should have gritted his teeth with hatred. Why?
Would you still sit together and have a drink in such peace?
But before Ming Xingjian could figure it out, Yan Mingzhu had already walked over, raised her hand and slapped Pei Duqin in the face.
This crisp sound made Ming Zizhan, who was standing aside, tremble and cover his face involuntarily.
No wonder the ancients said that only women should not be messed with. This slap was so clean and crisp that it hurt just to look at it!
Feeling the pain, Pei Duqin's consciousness returned somewhat.
"Did Queen Pei ask you to come to Dali Temple?"
They say the truth is spoken after drinking. If you want to get some truth out of a person's mouth, now is undoubtedly the best opportunity.
Pei Duqin's eyes were half-closed, and he was in a daze, unconscious. He couldn't even see the face of the person in front of him clearly.
But the clear voice that reached his ears made him regain some consciousness, and he instinctively answered: "Yes..."
"She asked you to kill me?"
Pei Duqin responded first: "Yes..."
But turning around, he denied it again: "No, no... no..."
The words were haphazard. No matter how smart Yan Mingzhu was, he still didn't understand what he meant. He leaned closer and asked, "What can't you do?"
"Won't... hurt you..."
What?
Queen Pei would not hurt her? How is this possible? She beat the prince almost to death. How could Queen Pei, a person who loves her son as much as his life, let her go?
But he said he wouldn't hurt her, so what did he mean?
"What does Queen Pei plan to do next to His Royal Highness King Dingbei?"
After asking this question, Pei Duqin didn't answer for a long time. Yan Mingzhu couldn't help but think to herself, it seems that this guy is very vigilant, even though he is so drunk, he still knows how to hold on to the last position.
Yan Mingzhu raised her hand and was about to slap him again, but Pei Duqin suddenly spoke: "Poisoning...internal power...will kill him..."
What is this all about?
Before Yan Mingzhu could ask more questions, Pei Duqin's head fell forward and he fell asleep completely.
Ming Zizhan was rubbing his hands at the side, "Miss Yan, do you need me to slap him two more times to wake him up?"
Poisoned... fatal...
Suddenly, Yan Mingzhu thought of something and turned to look at Ming Xingjian, "The poison on Your Highness's body has really been cured?"
Ming Xingjian was stunned. He didn't expect Yan Mingzhu to ask this question suddenly. He didn't want to deceive Yan Mingzhu, and he couldn't deceive her while looking directly into her clear eyes.
Instinctively, he looked away, "Your Highness said it himself, and he can walk and run, so it must be true. Why did Miss Yan suddenly ask this?"
Yan Mingzhu's eyes are very poisonous, and most people can't hide it from her eyes. What's more, Ming Xingjian is obviously guilty and must be hiding something.
"What kind of poison was your Highness?"
I really asked Ming Xingjian this question, "I really don't know this. At that time, the imperial doctor at the imperial hospital couldn't detoxify the poison, so he went to Dingbei Prince's Mansion and invited the gentleman named Kong over to treat His Highness.
Detoxified."
Even the doctors at the imperial hospital could not detoxify him. No matter how talented Kong Ci was, how could he detoxify him in a short time?
Yan Mingzhu is not exaggerating. She is skilled in the art of treating poisons and has learned from her two mentors, Tianji and Tianxuan. There is no disease in this world that cannot be cured by these two mentors.
Although she did not dare to say that she was better than others, she at least learned the skills of her two mentors thoroughly.
When she checked Qi Jue's pulse, although time was urgent, she could not find out what kind of poison Qi Jue had been planted, so she did not believe that Kong Ci could detoxify Qi Jue in a short time.
But judging from Ming Xingjian's expression, he must have been unaware.
Yan Mingzhu didn't waste any time, raised her head slightly and said, "Leng Ye."
The next moment, a nimble figure landed in front of Yan Mingzhu. This elusive skill allowed Ming Xingjian to strike. Almost at the same time, he took a step forward, drew out his long sword at the same time, and blocked Yan Mingzhu's body steadily.
In front of Mingzhu, there is a strong desire to protect.
"Who is coming?"
Yan Mingzhu patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, he's one of our own."
Leng Ye ignored Ming Xingjian and only raised his hand to salute Yan Mingzhu. In this world, the only one who can make him kneel down is Qi Jue, and Yan Mingzhu is one of the few who can make him salute.
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"What's the matter with Miss Yan?"
Yan Mingzhu spoke concisely and got to the point: "Do you know what kind of poison His Highness was poisoned with?"
Leng Ye lowered his eyelids slightly and did not answer immediately. Obviously, he knew what kind of poison Qi Jue had been poisoned.
"Please forgive me Miss Yan, I can't say anything."
Yan Mingzhu was not annoyed and said: "Then let me put it another way. The poison on His Highness's body was not cured, but he used some method to temporarily suppress it. He did this just to buy time for me to reverse the Yuan family's case.
, right?"
Leng Ye's usually expressionless face showed a rare expression of slight surprise.
This woman was so smart that she could determine the general truth of the whole thing just by relying on Pei Duqin's drunken words, which were vague and not even broken sentences.
Leng Ye didn't reply, which was regarded as acquiescing to Yan Mingzhu's guess.
At this moment, Yan Mingzhu didn't know how to describe her mood.
She considers herself to be in love with Qi Jue, and is naturally willing to do whatever she can for him, but there are too many people and facts in her heart, and love is just a supplement to her.
If she were asked to dive in for love, even risking her own life, she would not do it.
Or in other words, she is too rational. No matter what happens, she will control her emotions and make the most rational choice.
But Qi Jue was willing to risk everything, even his own life, for her and to save her.