Liu Ruhai went into Chengtianmen Qianhu Clinic to give Su Jintian a follow-up consultation. He also wanted to keep an eye on him so as not to cause the Zhao Palace to lose a few more offerings.
He planned to go back at night so that he could help Cao Xiwan send Feng Xiaochu back to the secret room to avoid being discovered by Nankang Hou.
But when he came back in the evening, he found that Cao Xiwan and Feng Xiaochu were still in his courtyard. In the corner of his room, she actually made a bed for Feng Xiaochu, without any intention of taking action.
That’s all.
"Where did the bedding come from?"
"The one next door was where Su Jintian lived before."
She could really think about it, Liu Ruhai thought about it and sat down at the desk in the room.
What's terrible is that the Marquis of Nankang summoned him into the outer study.
"Mr. Liu, the Marquis wants to ask about Su Daojun's injury." When the courtyard door opened, someone called out from the courtyard. He deliberately left the courtyard door open. The two boys also gave them leave to go home.
"almost there."
He changed his clothes and glanced at Cao Xiwan and Feng Xiaochu. The setting sun illuminated the ground with a golden and red glow. Cao Xiwan stood with his back on the window and his arms folded, while the puppet sat. The two women seemed to be looking at each other.
Eyes, communicate silently?
It's a bit weird. What can she communicate with a puppet that has lost its intelligence?
He didn't have time to think too much, so he hurried to Nankang Hou's outer study. There were still two rows of brocade clothes on the corridor. They were all masters who had practiced pill training in the past few months. Each of them was at least the fourth level of the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld.
above.
They usually seemed to be very respectful to Cao Xiwan, presumably because she was still the number one among the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld.
"Master Hou, summon students?"
"Shou Shi, come in quickly——"
As soon as Liu Ruhai entered the room, he noticed something was wrong. He held his breath. After saluting, he looked at Song Chengming and he could see the problem:
The Marquis of Nankang was actually poisoned.
Liu Ruhai was shocked in his heart, but his face was calm. He answered a few words and left in a hurry. He walked around the Hami gold thread blanket and passed the jade tripod in front of the door. He glanced at the thin smoke rising from the jade tripod.
The air in the house is poisonous.
As soon as he left the room, regardless of what the gatekeeper was watching, he pretended to cough, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and hurried back to his courtyard.
What happened today is a bit strange.
It's already late.
He had already dismissed the boys and went into the inner room alone. As soon as he entered the room, Cao Xiwan quickly lit the lamp.
Without talking to Cao Xiwan, he opened the medicine box, quickly took an antidote pill he made and drank it with water.
She looked at it and suddenly said: "The water is poisonous."
Liu Ruhai almost spit out the water in his mouth. He calmed down and said, "Can't I eat it?"
She chuckled: "You were scared just now."
Liu Ruhai held back his anger, but looked at her in shock: "You know?"
How did she know that the outer study was poisonous, unless she was the one who poisoned it?
Suddenly, he listened attentively. He heard the movement in the study room outside, but he was a little confused.
Cao Xiwan kindly told him: "Master Hou is tired and a little sleepy. He should go back to the inner house to sleep."
"So early?" Liu Ruhai was surprised. He did hear the fans withdrawing the guards from the outer study. Then there were bursts of footsteps on the corridor. They should be the servants carrying lamps to send the Marquis back to the inner house.
But Song Chengming was extremely energetic and diligent in official duties, and would not return to his room until midnight.
In the blink of an eye, he understood: "Did you poison him?"
She smiled and said: "Well, I will suddenly die in the middle of the night today."
"Hello!"
Liu Ruhai couldn't believe it! What Nankang Hou Qian'er said to Feng Junqing in the tunnel still rings in his ears.
Xiaowan would never betray him.
This actually makes sense to Liu Ruhai.
Now, Song Chengming has been poisoned to death by her? This is impossible.
But Liu Ruhai didn't dare to really assert that.
Cao Xiwan slowly walked forward, closed the door tightly, and turned to look at him indifferently.
She smiled: "You know?"
"What?" He glanced at her closed door, suspecting that he would be killed by her. There was a Qingluo female ghost in front of the door and a female puppet by the window. He had nowhere to escape.
Letting her come in and hide is actually inviting the wolf into the house, right?
"Last year, you diagnosed the Marquis's pulse and prescribed a prescription for him to take a health drink."
Liu Ruhai thought, yes, he had noticed before that Marquis Nankang felt unwell from time to time last year and was prone to colds. This was actually a sequelae of poisoning.
At this time, he looked at Cao Xiwan. She was also seriously ill and had the same problem as Marquis Nankang.
She crossed her arms and said, "If you want to go back and forth to your Yanjing City safely, don't talk nonsense."
He couldn't laugh or cry.
She turned around, pulled out a chair, and sat face to face with Feng Xiaochu.
Liu Ruhai thought that last year, she poisoned Marquis Nankang.
Moreover, it is also a poison that dissipates gong.
"It's you?"
She turned back, her eyes flickered, and she said vaguely, "I think I'm still far away."
Liu Ruhai glanced at her: "He has nothing to hide." Chen Ming must have taught her the poison technique.
She has learned too much about poisoning.
Late at night, Song Chengming was a little tired, so Lou Shuluan served him and slept together.
The relationship between husband and wife has been quite good these days. Lou Shuluan received her mother's relics from Feng Junqing. Song Chengming didn't ask any questions. She was extremely happy.
"Chengming——" She turned around and wanted to talk to her husband about her worries. She had been feeling unwell these days and wanted to ask a skilled doctor to take a look. But as soon as her hand touched Song Chengming, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Chengming?" She couldn't believe it. Song Chengming's breathing was so weak that he seemed to have stopped.
"Chengming, please wake up." Lou Shuluan pushed twice, but her husband still didn't respond. She inevitably reached out her hand and touched Song Chengming's pulse. She was doted on by her parents at home and was very independent, so she secretly asked Gao Ming to
The female doctor pointed out that she had learned superficial medical skills, but she was much better at diagnosing the pulse than Cao Xiwan.
She was trembling, her pulse stopped.
Moreover, it seemed like he was poisoned.
"Come here, come here -!" she shouted in horror. She may be feeling unwell because she is pregnant. She originally wanted to tell her husband about the happy event. She invited Dr. Fang Feng, the real child of Huichun Hall, to come into the house.
Diagnose her pulse!
In the rose garden.
After all, Liu Ruhai was a guest of Prince Zhao's residence, so it was impossible to call him for such a big event.
He had not expected that Cao Xiwan would be so cruel and inexplicably poison Marquis Nankang to death.
Cao Xiyang was very satisfied with Feng Xiaochu. The puppet was very obedient during the day and attracted several inner-chambers, allowing her to succeed in both the study and the inner-chamber.
"You can be my sidekick, my thug. I'm sick now and need people around me."
Under the lamp, she sat upright and had a heart-to-heart talk with Feng Xiaochu, nagging: "Before, I knew you were very smart and powerful and a nice person. But I am already friends with Xiuyun. If she can't think about it, I can't care about you. Moreover,
If I were Xiuyun, I wouldn't be able to think about it. I still want to beat the eldest lady. Xiuyun didn't ask me to beat you. I think she is a good person."
Liu Ruhai was writing letters at the desk in the other corner, listening to her all the time. She was telling trivial old things. As for her wanting to beat up Song Liangdi, he had already dismissed it as a passing cloud and was not surprised at all.