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Chapter 907 Sure enough, there is an inside story

The blush on Wang Yuyan's snow-white face became even more intense. She hesitated for a moment and finally said, "A'Zi was caught peeking at Miss Mu's practice. The two had an argument. A'Zi was defeated in martial arts and used poison, which poisoned Miss Mu.

, Senior Su Xinghe asked her to hand over the antidote, but Azi refused and ran away, so I chased her out..."

When Murong Fu heard that Mu Wanqing was poisoned, he couldn't help but be shocked, "What kind of poison did he get? How is he doing now?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head, "She is unconscious. Senior Xue Muhua said that her life is safe for the time being, but the poison is very powerful. If there is no antidote, he has no confidence in detoxifying Miss Mu."

Murong Fu's face darkened and he looked at Ah Zi.

Ah Zi wrung her hands together in her sleeves and lowered her head, as if she directly admitted her mistake.

"Nonsense!" Murong Fu's eyes were full of anger, his lips were trembling slightly, and it took him a long time to squeeze out these two words.

"People already know that they are wrong!" Ah Zi said in a low voice.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu's face was gloomy, "What poison did you give Wan'er?"

Ah Zi waved her hands hurriedly, "It doesn't matter, just some Wu Du Powder that I made. Her internal strength is so deep, she will definitely be fine within three to five months. Besides, isn't Xue Muhua known as a miracle doctor? Let him..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Murong Fu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his voice became weaker and weaker, and he no longer dared to say the next words.

Murong Fu took a deep breath, but he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. Ah Zi dared to poison and hurt even the Murong family members. This was much more serious than secretly learning martial arts. If Mu Wanqing had any chance,

He really didn't know what to do.

Even if he kills A'Zi to pay for Mu Wan's life, it won't make up for anything, and since A'Zhu's side is hard to explain, he can't even imagine the series of consequences.

"Brother-in-law, you can hit me or just kill me. Don't keep silent like this. Ah Zi is so scared." Ah Zi suddenly stood up and came to Murong Fu. Her knees softened and she knelt on the ground.

, cried and said.

"Huh..." Murong Fu looked gloomy and uncertain. After a long while, he breathed out softly and said, "Azi, you can make any mistakes, but there is one thing you can't do, and that is the woman who hurt your brother-in-law."

AhZi's heart ached, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she asked inexplicably, "What if someone hurts AhZi?"

"If someone hurts you, I won't allow it either." Murong Fu replied smoothly.

"Obviously it was the guy surnamed Mu who hurt me first." Ah Zi said, rolling up her sleeves to reveal a flawless white arm with a bit of vermilion in the middle of the wrist.

But what caught Murong Fu's attention at this moment was that there was a three-inch-long scar below her elbow. It was dark red in color, darker at the top and lighter at the bottom. Even with the scar, you could still see the slightly everted skin.

How deep was the scar at the beginning of the injury?

Murong Fu took Ah Zi's arm, looked at it carefully, and frowned slightly, "Who hurt it?"

In fact, he already had the answer in his mind. This was a sword wound, and it was a dagger. The tip of the sword was first pierced into the arm, and then pulled downwards to cut such a wound. As for why it was said to be a dagger, the wound was quite

It's so thin that a long sword can't pierce it.

Recalling Wang Yuyan's previous statement that Mu Wanqing and A'Zi had a fight, the answer is self-evident, as Mu Wanqing is accustomed to using a dagger.

Ah Zi retracted her arm and covered her sleeves. She didn't want others to take another look at the ugly scar, so she said, "The one named Mu was injured. Does my brother-in-law still think Ah Zi deserves to die?"

Murong Fu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, Azi was not completely ignorant of the importance, and to a certain extent, she was merciful. If this kind of thing happened to any woman, it could be compared to killing her father.

revenge.

You know, women's nature to love beauty is crazy. Such a big scar, if there is no accident, will leave a deep mark on the arm that cannot be removed in a lifetime. For women, the scar on the arm will also appear on the face.

about there.

Murong Fu came back to his senses and looked at Ah Zi who was crying on the ground. He couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. He was originally planning to beat her up but also put it out. He said softly, "A Zi, get up!"

Ah Zi was stunned for a moment, and then she was shocked. Her tears fell down like broken beads, and she said in her mouth, "Brother-in-law, don't drive me away. I don't dare to do it anymore. I will give it to Sister Mu right now."

Send her the antidote and we must bring her back, otherwise I will risk her life."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out.

Murong Fu opened his hand and grabbed it, and Ah Zi's figure flew back and fell into his arms.

"Stop crying, who said I would drive you away." Murong Fu reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

Ah Zi was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable, "Brother-in-law, are you... are you confused?"

"Okay," Murong Fu shook his head in amusement, "Let me ask you, if you were asked to reconcile with Wan'er, would you be willing?"

Ah Zi was startled for a moment, glanced at her arm from the corner of her eye, and said with a complex expression, "I'm afraid it's impossible to reconcile, but if my brother-in-law insists that Ah Zi reconcile with her, then Ah Zi will agree."

"Then what if brother-in-law heals your injury?" Murong Fu asked with a smile.

"Really?" Azi's dark eyes lit up slightly, then dimmed again, "Brother-in-law, please don't lie to me. How can such a big scar be cured?"

"Returning to the original state is indeed impossible," Murong Fu paused, but seeing Ah Zi's eyes getting darker, he changed the subject, "But I can help you recover to 99%."

"What method did you use?" Ah Zi still didn't believe it, but she was looking forward to it. Maybe this omnipotent brother-in-law really had a method.

"Have you ever heard of black jade intermittent ointment?" Murong Fu said with a smile.

This kind of traumatic scar may be difficult for others, but for Murong Fu, it is not a big problem. After all, he has the all-purpose black jade intermittent ointment and carries it with him when he is on the road.

I sent people back to Murong's house to get it. It was originally prepared for Li Qiu Shui, but now it is just in use.

Ah Zi was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment? The legendary healing medicine of the flesh and white bones of the living dead? Brother-in-law, do you really have it?"

Murong Fu smiled and nodded, taking out a small bottle from his arms.

Ah Zi hurriedly took it, opened the bottle and smelled it, and said ecstatically, "It's really black jade intermittent ointment!"

As the saying goes, there is no separation between medicine and poison. As a close disciple of Ding Chunqiu, in addition to using poison, she also has to learn medical science. Moreover, the reputation of Black Jade Intermittent Ointment is far-reaching, as long as anyone with a little knowledge in the martial arts world,

Basically, there is nothing I don’t know, I just don’t necessarily recognize it.

"Brother-in-law, I love you!" Ah Zi's little face flushed with excitement, she moved her mouth to kiss Murong Fu several times on the face.

"Ahem..." Wang Yuyan couldn't stand it anymore and coughed a few times to remind Murong Fu that she was still standing here.

Although Murong Fu enjoyed the warm fragrance, it was obviously not the right time now, so he put Ah Zi back on the chair and took the medicine bottle back.

AhZi was startled and instinctively wanted to fight for it, but she immediately realized who the other party was. She frowned, flattened her mouth and shouted, "Brother-in-law..."

Murong Fu waved his hand, "I still have great uses for this medicine, so I can't give it all to you, but don't worry, I will definitely cure you."

Then Ah Zi used her usual coquettish technique, but Murong Fu wouldn't give in at all. Just kidding, there was not much black jade intermittent ointment left, barely enough for her and Li Qiu Shui. If it were left to her to use, she would be alone.

It's all used up. Where can I find Zhao Min now?

"Okay, this matter is settled. Don't worry, my black jade intermittent ointment is extremely pure. Just a little bit can cure your injury." Murong Fu said solemnly.

Azi didn't dare to continue making trouble, so she could only plead in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, please don't lie to me. If this injury cannot be cured, it will be you who will lose."

"Huh?" Murong Fu was stunned, "Why is it me who loses?"

Ah Zi's face turned red and she said a little shyly, "I'm one of your people, who do you think is the loser?"

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat. This little goblin was so good at seducing people. He knew that he was somewhat flattering, but he still liked him so much. People like Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao could say such innocent words of love.

Not coming out.

"Cousin, what should we do with Miss Mu?" Wang Yuyan felt a little angry.

Strictly speaking, she was here to hunt down Azi. She was just passing by Xingzhou and happened to hear that King Guang of Xixia sent an invitation to the young martial arts heroes of the Central Plains to participate in the selection of a son-in-law. She was wondering if her cousin would come here, so she came to see her.

Look, it's good now, these two people are directly hooking up and committing adultery.

"As for Wan'er, I will tell her, but," Murong Fu changed the subject and looked at Ah Zi, "A Zi, you have to hand over the antidote immediately, and I will send someone back to her."

Naturally, Azi didn't say anything and directly gave her the antidote. Now, she didn't care about whether she had a grudge or not. Removing the scar was the most important thing.

There is no Murong family stronghold in Daxing City, and the nearest stronghold is two hundred miles outside the city. Murong Fu would definitely be worried about letting Azi go, and he was reluctant to let Wang Yuyan go, so he had no choice but to go there himself.

"Cousin, I didn't come out alone this time, Sister Shi was with me." Wang Yuyan said suddenly.

"Oh?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, "Are you talking about Shi Qingfeng, one of the 'Eight Friends of Hangu'?"

"Exactly." Wang Yuyan nodded, "She lives in an inn two streets away from here."

Murong Fu pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "Her martial arts skills are mediocre and she is a girl. It will not be convenient along the way, but we can let her go to the stronghold of the Crystal Palace."

"I think so too." Wang Yuyan said.

With the decision made, the two set off immediately to find Shi Qingfeng.

But just as he left the house, several people came to meet him aggressively. When one of them saw Murong Fu, he immediately shouted, "It's them, they're the ones who injured Mr. Zhao!"

The boy who led the way shrank back and trotted away.

Murong Fu looked at the few people and saw that they were the followers of Mr. Zhao who had been poisoned by Ah Zi at the city gate, but he had never seen the leader before.

I saw this man in his twenties, dressed as a scholar in a white shirt, with slender eyebrows, bright eyes, extremely white complexion, and a face like a crown of jade. Although he was extremely handsome, he had an aura of femininity all over his body, which made people very uncomfortable.

It's awkward.


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