It's not that Mo Jiuye has never thought about this, but he cherishes the friendship with Nan Qi very much.
Because of this, he instinctively wants to ignore these negative reasons.
Now, these things were told in detail by He Zhiran, forcing Mo Jiuye to face reality again.
"I once suspected that the person who ordered Mrs. Liu to poison the well was the eldest prince Nan Heng. From this incident, the suspicion of Nan Qi cannot be ruled out.
Although I can't think of the real reason why he did this right now, I should be more careful in the future.
If you do too many things, sooner or later your flaws will be revealed."
The two talked so much, but in the end they couldn't figure out Nan Qi's original intention of doing this.
However, they all knew that there was one more person to be wary of in the future.
Before they knew it, it was already bright outside. Even though both of them had been up all night, they couldn't sleep at this time.
Mo Jiuye was doing better. In the eyes of outsiders, he was seriously injured. He could catch up on some sleep by lying on the wooden cart.
On the other hand, He Zhiran would probably have to spend the whole day on the road tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Mo Jiuye began to look at He Zhiran carefully and planned to show some concern.
As a result, he was surprised to find that He Zhiran's dusty clothes, although still patched in patches, became very neat.
Moreover, her originally oily hair also became shiny and shiny, with a faint fragrance wafting out of it.
When He Zhiran saw Mo Jiuye staring at her, he thought something was wrong with him.
He instinctively touched his face with both hands, and then asked.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"
Because she had been worried about Mo Jiuye who had not returned yet, she ignored the fact that she had taken a shower in space.
"Did you do the laundry?"
Mo Jiuye also wanted to ask, have you taken a shower?
However, with his reserved temperament, he always felt a little embarrassed to ask a woman whether she took a bath.
After being asked like this, He Zhiran noticed the changes in himself.
It was true that she was careless just now. She only thought that it would be more comfortable to wash herself off, but she ignored the fact that others would question her.
"You went out to do errands. I couldn't sleep, so I simply took a shower."
Although the reason is a bit far-fetched, He Zhiran can only say this.
Mo Jiuye had no intention of letting her go this time.
"Your clothes were completely dry in less than one night?"
"Uh... I've been hanging my clothes outside the window at the back. It's well ventilated there, so I was almost done before you came back."
Seeing He Zhiran's explanation being far-fetched, Mo Jiuye knew that it must be related to her big secret.
Thinking of this, he did not continue to ask further.
Who made me promise that I would not explore her secrets?
Even if my curiosity reaches the extreme, I can only give up.
"Your excuse is not bad. You should have no problem fooling my mother and sisters-in-law."
He Zhiran knew that Mo Jiuye was reminding him, and at the same time, he was telling her that people simply didn't believe what she said.
She could only continue to cover her ears and pretend to be confused.
"I didn't lie. I would naturally answer the same question when asked."
At this moment, the official's shouts sounded outside.
"Get up early, have breakfast and continue on your way."
The two people in the room looked at each other in tacit understanding. Mo Jiuye tidied up and lay down on the bed, while He Zhiran opened the door and walked out.
I thought nothing would happen today and everyone would continue on their way after breakfast.
Unexpectedly, the He family was crying loudly.
It turned out that He Liang couldn't survive. When his family was about to feed him some black-faced steamed buns, they found that he had run out of energy.
Fortunately, He Ming was out of danger, leaving the He family with only one son.
After hearing the news, both He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye were a little confused.
Mo Jiuye said in a deep voice: "I acted in a measured manner. There is no way that He Liang will die."
"I also observed their wounds yesterday, and they will never be so serious as to cause death." He Zhiran was already deep in thought as he spoke, and seemed to have a bad guess.
Mo Jiuye's thoughts were equally heavy, and both of them felt that there was definitely something fishy about He Liang's death.
In order to verify his guess, He Zhiran planned to go to the He family to have a look.
Nowadays, the officials have a good impression of her and will not restrict her actions.
He Zhiran arrived at the hut where the He family lived smoothly.
At this time, Peng Wang was also there with several official officials, intending to deal with the aftermath and continue on his way.
He Zhiran thought that if she rashly stepped forward to check on He Liang's body, she would definitely be rejected by the He family.
After thinking about it for a while, He Zhiran decided to take advantage of Peng Wang.
When she came to Peng Wang, she first pretended to be a gossip and asked: "Master Peng, why did He Liang die suddenly?"
Peng Wang didn't seem to have any doubts about He Liang's death. After all, he looked seriously injured yesterday.
"It must have been that the injury was too severe and I couldn't survive it!"
He Zhiran shook his head pretending to be regretful: "It's such a pity that he died like this at such a young age."
After a pause, she saw that Peng Wang had no reaction, and continued: "Master Peng, I am just a soft-hearted person. Why don't you help He Ming take a look at his injuries before leaving?"
Peng Wang had a lot on his mind. After hearing He Zhiran's words, he guessed that the latter had taken the initiative to help He Ming look at his injuries. He must have some purpose.
However, he was still very dignified and did not expose it.
"It would be a good thing if you are willing to help He Ming take care of his injuries. It will save you another burden in the future."
After saying this, Peng Wang brought He Zhiran to He Ming.
When the He family saw He Zhiran coming, they immediately became alert.
Many people in the He family saw this woman beating Li Rouer with their own eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a little bit of fear in his heart, he would have probably started cursing by now.
Peng Wang ignored the expressions of the He family.
"I finally managed to get through to Heshi and asked her to help He Ming look at his injuries to prevent another death in our exile team."
Although what he said didn't sound good, it was also what the He family was most worried about.
At the moment, He Zhiran can help He Ming look at his injuries, which is what they want.
Everyone tacitly moved out of the way, giving He Zhiran space to help He Ming diagnose and treat.
In fact, He Zhiran saw He Ming's wounds from a distance yesterday and already understood his condition.
However, in order to deceive others, He Zhiran still pretended to lift He Ming's sleeves.
The wound suddenly felt the wind, and He Ming's arm instinctively shrank.
The He family watched her closely, waiting for the results.
He Zhiran did not announce the results immediately, but asked the He family.
"Are He Liang's wounds the same as his?"
He Zhiyuan thought her question was related to healing He Ming's injuries, so he answered without thinking.
"I personally treated their wounds with clean water yesterday, and they don't look any different at all."