He has always hidden his martial arts, but Jiang Nanzi probably noticed that when entering and leaving the heavily guarded villa of King Huai, he could feel like he was in a deserted place. His martial arts had already reached the level of perfection.
However, he changed the subject and avoided talking about it. Jiang Nanzi didn't ask any questions and directly took the thing in his hand. After smelling it for a while, he suddenly lost his temper: "How come you have this thing?"
"What's wrong?"
"This thing is called double kill. It only affects pregnant women. It's not a big deal for ordinary people to smell it. But if a pregnant woman smells it at close range, she will definitely die."
"Double kill!" Hong Yan's hair was dripping with sweat. He really couldn't imagine what would happen to Feng Hongluan and the child if he hadn't taken precautions against He Jixiang.
Jiang Nanzi's expression was no better than hers.
"This thing has long been lost, and its configuration is extremely difficult."
"Then how did you know it was a double murder?"
"Because..." Jiang Nanzi was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "This is prepared by my mother."
Jiang Nanzi's mother, Concubine Xiang, the emperor's favorite, was actually a poison-making expert and a Miao witch doctor. She later entered the palace and became a maid. She stayed anonymous and was favored by the late emperor and rose to prominence, becoming the late emperor's favorite woman.
There is only one person in the world who knows this, and that is Jiang Nanzi himself. His medical skills were also taught by his mother since he was a child. His body that is invulnerable to all poisons also benefits from his mother. If it were not for his invulnerability to all poisons,
With such a poor physique, he died when he left.
When Hong Yan heard this, he was almost shocked: "Concubine Xiang?"
"He has passed away, and I have nothing to hide. My mother is a Miao witch doctor who is good at developing poisons and love poisons. Because she ran away from relatives and went to Beijing, she entered the palace by accident. My medical skills were all taught by my mother.
, but she didn’t teach me the art of voodoo. She said that if a person loves you, he will love you even if there is no restriction of love voodoo. If he doesn’t love you, no matter how many love voodoos you plant, you will only get nothing but flowers in the mirror and water in the moon.
A manufactured illusion.”
"Then Father!"
"My mother has been stuck in a mirror all her life."
Hong Yan's eyebrows tightened. No wonder, his father's love for Concubine Xiang had reached the point where all the women in the harem were outraged. It turned out that Concubine Xiang had used such methods.
Thinking of his mother's thin back leaning against the door to look at you, I feel pain in my heart. I don't complain or blame, how is it possible?
But Jiang Nanzi said calmly: "She thought until her death that the love voodoo controlled her father. He probably didn't expect that after her death, the love voodoo would be automatically released. However, because the seventh sister looked so much like her, the father...
I love Princess Shu and Qimei very much, and my body has delayed Qimei's life-long events."
The fists clenched on the side of the body because of distress for the mother finally loosened after hearing Jiang Nanzi's words.
Having experienced his father's unbridled love for the seventh sister, could he still say that Concubine Xiang only used the love charm to confuse his father?
In my memory, that woman had a thin face and big and bright eyes. She was not extremely beautiful, but she had a faint charming temperament, an uncontested appearance, and her undisguised joy, anger, sorrow, and joy in front of her father.
How could a real person not make people's hearts flutter compared to those artificial and delicate women in the harem?
Just like his Red Luan.
Although the future and the past may be dispersed like the wind, your maple has blown by you after all, and you have felt it, so when you recall it, it is still so clear.
"Second brother!"
Jiang Nanzi smiled softly: "Hong Yan."
At this moment, I suddenly wanted to go back to my childhood, when the brothers were mischievous and mischievous together. When their father found out, they were all punished by running around the racecourse in the winter. Even the weak fourth brother was coughing.
While running, everyone finally got tired and lay down on the snow, laughing loudly. Strings of white mist filled the air.
My eyes suddenly became moist. Those beautiful days can never come back, can they?
Yes, there is no coming back. Those innocent years of fratricide, wariness of each other, frame-ups, designs, conspiracies, fights, all disappeared into the air with the exhaled white mist.
Just as he was having mixed feelings and feeling uncomfortable, he heard Jiang Nanzi suddenly say: "But this double kill, if it is meant to deal with Hong Luan, will not work."
"How to say?"
"This double killing is only effective for pregnant women, and pregnant women need to have yang energy in their belly, and the yin and yang are mixed together for this double killing to be effective."
Seeing Hong Yan's stunned look, he burst out laughing and patted Hong Yan on the shoulder: "Congratulations, kid, you are blessed with a daughter."
Perhaps because of excitement, Hong Yan almost jumped up.
Daughters, treasures, and female dolls are his favorites. Unlike ordinary people, Xu has watched over the fights between brothers since he was a child. He prefers girls. Now that he is told that he is a little princess, how can she not be happy?
"Really?"
"I can lie to you. Let me be honest with you. Double killing was done by my mother, but my mother has never killed anyone with double killing. The formula has been destroyed. The smell in this place is old as soon as you smell it. I don't know.
Where did it come from? My mother only made a little bit of it at the time."
"Ageed?"
Is this stuff still old?
"This is not rice wine. The older it gets, the more fragrant it becomes. Once it gets old, it has no medicinal effect. The person who wanted to harm Hongluan has wasted his efforts. But if you give this to Hongluan, whoever wants to harm her in the future will not be able to pay back."
He took out a small bottle from the bag and handed it to Hong Yan: "Qingdu pills, if you are poisoned, you can detoxify instantly after taking one pill."
"Is there any medicine that can be as immune to all poisons as you?"
Hongyan is greedy. For Feng Hongluan, he can be greedy no matter what.
Jiang Nanzi slapped him on the head. In the eyes of others, this move might make them lose their eyes, but Hong Yan just rubbed his head: "Why are you hitting me?"
Just like when I was a child, I felt unconvinced and aggrieved.
"What's the benefit of being invulnerable to all poisons? Besides, it's so easy to make it. You should go back quickly. Even if you use your inner power to seal the ship, others can't hear the conversation between the two of us. But Hongzhi is here, so that's not possible.
Already."
"I know, let's go. Thank you, Jiang——Second Brother."
"Hey, boy, let's go! Don't tell Hongluan that I'm under house arrest. I don't want her to feel that she owes me. I'm doing well here, eating, drinking, playing and having fun. I'll twist the goose's neck when I'm happy.
I tie knots, and when I’m not happy, I strip off all the goose feathers. When I’m in the mood, I drink and enjoy it at night. When I’m not in the mood, I run away, and someone will definitely come and play with me.”
He said it lightly, as if nothing had happened, but Hong Yan was filled with gratitude in his heart. A person who had always longed for freedom was imprisoned here because of him and Hong Luan, and could not go anywhere.
He vowed to return the friendship he owed to Jiang Nanzi no matter what.