Yuesong didn't pay attention to his rebuttal, but asked him carefully what he ate and drank, because the virus accumulated in his stomach, so he must have eaten it every day.
Seeing how solemn he was, King Jingyang knew that he was really poisoned. His face darkened and he stopped teasing.
His aura was so compelling that everyone present felt as if they were being roasted on a fire.
This man is no ordinary soldier!
King Jingyang recalled everything he had eaten recently, but all told, it was all normal. In addition, he never ate in, and he was always on the road. He would buy something and then leave. He usually ate on horseback. Above, I really don’t know.
Yuesong frowned: "Wuxi is colorless and odorless. Even if it is scattered in the wind and absorbed by you, it is not bad. I just look at your pulse. I eat it almost every day. Is it possible that it is something you come into contact with every day?"
When he asked this question, King Jingyang subconsciously started rummaging around on his body.
Tuantuan woke up just in time and couldn't help but pout when he saw how clumsy he was.
"Test the poison."
"Test the poison?" King Jingyang was stunned and subconsciously touched his arms. But as soon as he touched something, he suddenly looked at Tuantuan.
Although he tested for drugs every time, he didn't mention it after he came. How did she know?
He was surprised, but Yuesong understood.
"Do you test yourself for poison every time you eat?"
"Yes, it's better to be careful when you go out."
King Jingyang laughed dryly, but couldn't help but look at Tuantuan, how did this girl know!
"What do you use to test for poison?"
"Silver needle!" King Jingyang said, subconsciously taking out the silver needle.
There were several large and small silver needles in the leather bag. Yuesong looked at it, turned around and went into the inner room. When he came out, he already had a pair of cloth gloves in his hand and a plate of white powder in his hand. He stuffed all the silver needles into the powder.
"What is this for?"
"Poison test." As soon as Yuesong finished speaking, Mo Luoqing exclaimed.
"Going green!"
"What's green? Children, don't talk nonsense!"
As King Jingyang spoke, he also looked at the silver needles, which were indeed turning green slowly, but in different shades.
He looked ugly: "Someone put poison on the silver needle, so every time I eat something it looks like a poison test, but in fact I am poisoning myself?"
When he thought of this possibility, King Jingyang clenched his fists, feeling angry and angry at being fooled.
Yuesong looked at the silver needles of different colors and shook his head.
"Silver itself cannot carry poison. Even if it is wrapped on it, it should be gone if you use it once or twice, but now they obviously still carry no interest."
As soon as these words came out, everyone almost subconsciously looked at the leather belt wrapping the silver needle.
"Impossible, my wife sewed this for me, there is absolutely no poison in it!"
King Jingyang almost lost his voice, but Yuesong directly took the leather bag and applied a layer of white powder on it.
The green to black color quickly appeared, and wherever it passed, it actually spread to the entire inner layer of the leather belt.
King Jingyang stared blankly at the leather belt and said nothing for a long time.
Perhaps seeing his shock and sadness, Mo Luoqing subconsciously reached out and hugged him.
"It doesn't matter. I recognize you as my father. Even if your wife is bad, you still have me."
King Jingyang: "..."
Thank you, but I am not comforted at all, and even more sad. What is going on!
But he still touched Mo Luoqing's head, with a lingering fear on his face.
"I advise you to be careful what you say. My wife is your mother. If you say this, your mother may beat your ass."
Although you have lost your memory, your mother will not show mercy for this.