"Xun'er, the Su family is famous for their use of poisons. You and I have been experimenting with poison since we were young. How could the elder brother not know whether his body is poisoned? Hey, Xun'er, if you don't want the elder brother to go find Shi Hanyan

You can tell Big Brother about your troubles! Don’t you want to use Big Brother as a test subject anymore? The process of detoxification is very hard!"

God knows the toxicity of fentanyl is still in the understanding stage?

Injecting one more point or one less point could kill Su Zixi at any time and send his soul wandering to the sky.

"Yes. Xun'er, thank you for your understanding, brother, I won't do this again in the future."

Wiping away her tears, Su Zixin hugged Su Zixi with emotion. The feeling of family affection was much better than imagined.[

In the Su family, everyone is a master of poisoning, and similarly, everyone is also a target of being poisoned.

It is precisely because of such cruel family rules that the poison master of the Su family has always been proud of his position in the world, becoming the number one poison master that no one in the four countries dared to provoke.

Su Zixi and Su Zihun have lived in an environment where they were poisoned by others and had to detoxify themselves since they were young. They are lucky enough to survive, so they have a very deep relationship with each other.

"You and I are the only ones left in this generation of the Su family. As long as Xun'er can live well, no matter what excessive things Xun'er does, my eldest brother will not blame you."

Su Zixi has never forgotten what her mother said when she died in front of her, so Su Zixi never blames Su Zixin for the excessive things she did.

"Um!"

Pursing her lips, Su Zixin put away her tears and turned them into smiles.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a figure flashing outside the window. Su Zixin reacted very quickly and pressed Su Zixi's body down, shouting: "Brother, be careful!"

With a wave of his sleeve, several thin blades flew in the direction of the figure in the dark night shadow.

"Plop, plop"

The sound of being hit by a thin blade could be heard outside the window, followed by the sound of several footsteps that showed off one's skills.

"Who's out there?"

Breaking the window frame with one punch, Su Zixi shrunk and jumped out of the window, making several flying jumps to block the man in black's escape path.

"I want you to take care of it?"

Holding his arm that was bleeding black blood, the man in black stood unsteadily.

"Just don't worry!"

Bullying her body forward, using her iron fist to generate wind, Su Zixi struck hard and showed no mercy.

"you!"

The thin blade was poisonous and seeped into the body along the blood lines. The man in black swayed his body and dodged left and right, in a state of embarrassment.[

"Stop struggling. You have been poisoned by my Su family's worm poison. Without my antidote, within three hours, you will be covered in worms, and you will die from the poisonous worms eating away at your internal organs."

Stepping out of the gate, Su Zihun looked at the figure of the man in black and said calmly.

"You want me to die? It's not that easy!"

Pulling out the thin blade that pierced his arm, the black-clothed Xin Xin produced a colored ball out of thin air. After dodging another punch from Su Zixi, he quickly threw the colored ball at Su Zixi.

"Bang!"

The colorful ball exploded in the air, emitting wisps of white smoke, blocking Su Zixi's sight. Waiting for the white smoke to disappear, Su Zixi took a closer look. Where was the man in black in the corridor?

"Xun'er, where is the person?"

Su Zixi tightened her fist, not believing that someone could escape under Su Zihun's nose.

"Run away."

After whispering two words, Su Zixin turned around and went back to the house.

"Run away? How is that possible?"

Su Zixi followed her back to the house, disbelief written all over her face.

"Haha, how boring can such a quiet night be? Brother, how about we put on a show for the prince to see?"

Su Zixin looked back, with a smile on her face and beautiful eyes as light as tea.

"What's the show?"

Su Zixi knew that her brother was about to get into trouble.

"Haha. Of course it's a cat-and-mouse show."

Su Ziyi pulled off the ribbon used to tie her hair and let the black hair flow freely and spread out.

"Xun'er, you?"

Unable to see what Su Zixin wanted to do, Su Zixi could only open her mouth and look at it stupidly.

"Haha. Brother will know after a while."

After tearing her own clothes several times, Su Zixin walked out of the house, went down from Zhaoxi Building, and stood in the open space of the yard.[

"Xun'er, what are you going to do?"

Before Su Zixi could understand, Su Zixin raised her hand and hit the pillars of Zhaoxi Tower. Then, she heard Su Zixin's natural sound like the white snow in spring, mixed with the sound of the pillars collapsing.

It spread from Su Ziyuan to the entire palace.

"Come here! Catch the assassin!"

"Huh? Catch the assassin?"

Su Zixi was stunned. Which show was his brother acting in?

With Su Zi Xun's shouts that shook the whole world, the entire Huangzhao Palace became lively with gongs and gongs on the third night after the Huangzhao Prince returned to the house.

This time is different from the last time, because this time Su Zixi, with the permission of Ran Mofeng, took the housekeeper and the newly recruited nursing staff and a group of more than 20 people to the various courtyards to search and break into Su Ziyuan.

of assassins.

We were waiting to search for Leng Yuhan’s residence, Huangfeng Palace. It was already more than half of the night. Leng Yuhan’s princes and wives had long been awakened from their sleep by the loud sound of gongs and drums. All of them, who had nothing to do, followed them.

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Leng Yuhan seemed to have just been awakened by the noisy sound. He lay on the bed and shouted exhaustedly to Lian Mo to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a group of people standing outside suddenly rushed into the house with a roar, frightening Leng Yuhan's little heart.

"What are you all doing here?"

Rubbing his eyes that were a little unable to open, Leng Yuhan looked at the group of people standing in the room one by one.

Ran Mofeng, Su Zixi, Su Zixin, Nan Ranxi, An Ruoyu, eh?

Leng Yuhan saw the last person and blinked in confusion. Mo Yuzhuang was there too?

Strange!

"My lord, an assassin just appeared in Su Ziyuan. Mo Feng is worried about your safety. I wonder if your lord was disturbed?"

Emotionally a little suppressed, Ran Mofeng looked at Leng Yuhan with less obvious concern.

"Is there an assassin? How are Prince Zixi and Prince Zihun doing? Are they injured?"

Surprised, Leng Yuhan stood up and sat upright. Leng Yuhan pulled the quilt and covered the people sleeping with him. His anxious eyes fell on Su Zixi and Su Zixin who were standing behind Ran Mofeng.

"Prince Zi Xi and Prince Zi Xun are fine. They were somewhat frightened. The prince, Mo Feng and others searched all the places in the house but found no trace of the assassin. Only the prince's room was left.

So Mo Feng is very worried that if the assassin hides here, the consequences will be disastrous."

Ran Mofeng looked back at Su Zixi and Su Zixin behind him, knelt down and bowed his head to Leng Yuhan.

Ran Mofeng bowed in front, and the royal wives standing behind him naturally knelt down and bowed in obeisance, except of course Mo Yuzhuang, who was leaning on the door leaf and the light in her eyes was flickering and she didn't know where to look.

"What do you mean by Mo Feng, do you want to search my king's room?"

The five princes and husbands all arrived together, just to catch the assassin.

Leng Yuhan still understands this bit of common sense.

"Mo Feng and all the princes are very worried about the prince's safety, so they have other ideas."

Lying on the ground and not daring to get up, Ran Mofeng knew in his heart that there was no precedent in the Huangfeng Kingdom for the prince's husband to ask for a search of the prince's house.

"Forget it, let's all get up. Why would I worry all the princes? It's okay to search. Just step aside after the search. I still want to catch up on some sleep."

Leng Yuhan, who looked tired and exhausted, lay back on the couch, pulled up the quilt, and wrapped it around his cold body.

"The prince and his husbands have not found the assassin in the prince's bedroom."

Acting housekeeper Lan Qining led the nursing home to report back after a careful search.

"Well, then retreat. Your Majesty, if you find anything suspicious, you must inform Mo Feng."

They said goodbye to each other in the dining hall that day. They haven't seen each other for more than ten days. Ran Mofeng looked at Leng Yuhan's tightly closed eyes. The words he wanted to ask more came to his mouth but he hesitated.

Say what's in your heart.

"Well, please go back and rest."

Lazily turning to the side, Leng Yuhan didn't want to say any more words.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Turning around still worried, when Ran Wei walked out of the threshold, his eyes inadvertently met An Ruoyu and Nan Ranxi who had been silently behind him.

An Ruoyu said nothing, staring blankly at the back of the man sleeping on Leng Yuhan, standing still.

In contrast, Nan Ranxi's attitude was much calmer, and the expression on her face was not as obvious as An Ruoyu's.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty, why are there blood stains on your mattress?"

Su Zixi was so careful for once that she lured everyone back out of the house with just one sentence.

"Ah? This!"

Leng Yuhan had no choice but to endure the pain on his back, turned his body back, pointed at the blood-stained area on the chest, and with a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face, explained: "This may be what I and Lin did tonight."

The activity was a bit too intense, and I accidentally opened the wound on my back. Yes, it's a bit embarrassing."

As soon as Leng Yuhan said these words, the scene immediately fell into a bone-chilling chill.

Just as Leng Yuhan expected, he saw more than twenty rosy faces that were suddenly stained with fragrance.

"Hehe! Hehe!"

Leng Yuhan laughed dryly, knowing that Shi Hanyan's noble reputation in this life had been completely destroyed by her in the hearts of everyone.

But there’s nothing she can do!

When it comes to rescuing people, they can't just watch Shangguan Lin being captured as an assassin and ignore him, right?

Alas! It’s hard to be a human being! It’s even harder to be a woman! It’s even harder to be a woman who has a family, a career, and many husbands!

She, Leng Yuhan, was just a 'little difficulty' who was cornered by her husband and was unable to fight back!

"Since the prince has said so, then Ran Mofeng must resign!"

Blushing, embarrassed and angry, Ran Mofeng quickly walked away after speaking.

"Nan Ranxi and An Ruoyu are leaving."

Pulling An Ruoyu, who was obviously still in shock, Nan Ranxi bowed slightly and left.

"Haha, is it possible that the two side princes didn't hear what the prince said? Or are they planning to disturb the good things of the prince and Mr. Lin here?"

Mo Yuzhuang, who had been standing by and watching with cold eyes, walked up to Su Zixi and blocked Su Zixi's line of sight from further inquiry.

"I don't dare. Su Zixi and Xun'er will leave."

Looking at the blood stains on Leng Yuhantan again, Su Zixi pulled the blank-looking Su Zixin out of the room.

"The thief shouts to catch the thief?"

After closing the door and window, Mo Yuzhuang walked to the collapse, stretched out her hand to lift the quilt unceremoniously, and unexpectedly saw Shangguan Lin lying behind Leng Yuhan with his eyebrows twisted and poisoned.

"Thank you, thank you."

The crucified Shangguan Lin lay limply covered in blood. His face was dark, his lips were purple, and his eyes were out of focus. He uttered a few unclear words in the direction of Mo Yuzhuang, and then lost his mind.

Consciousness, unaware of human affairs.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities! Can you touch the people of the Su family?"

Mo Yuzhuang quickly sealed several large acupoints on Shangguan Lin's body, and Mo Yuzhuang knew the poison in Shangguan Lin's body.

"Yuzhuang, is there any way to save Lin?"

I went to visit Su Ziyuan and didn't say anything to myself. It was a good time, but it hurt a lot, right?

Leng Yuhan's head was filled with worries, and she pinned all her hopes on Mo Yuzhuang.

"Your Majesty, do you think Yuzhuang is omnipotent? The Su family's insect poison is made from thirteen kinds of poisonous substances that grow in the mountains and fields. It is so poisonous and so fast that even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, he cannot be saved."

Mo Yuzhuang glanced at Shangguan Lin's increasingly dark and terrifying face, dropped the quilt in her hand, and remained unmoved.

"Yuzhuang, you can't die, the 400,000 Phoenix female army is still waiting for him to return."

Leng Yuhan grabbed Mo Yuzhuang's sleeve and begged.

"What if one day Yuzhuang is poisoned?"

Leng Yuhan's worry about Shangguan Lin was like a pebble dropped on Mo Yuzhuang's deep undercurrent of heart, without any warning, it felt sour and bitter.

"What?"

"Yuzhuang is saying that if one day Yuzhuang is also poisoned and there is no cure, will the prince be so worried about Yuzhuang?"

The heart is like a silkworm peeling off a cocoon and pulling out silk, and the silk threads are trembling.

Mo Yuzhuang always knew that Shi Hanyan cared about Shangguan Lin very much, to the point where he cared more than her life.

But, what about him?

When will his Yan'er remember the past he and she had?

Secretly suppressing the secret that only he knew, the ripples in Mo Yuzhuang's heart were difficult to calm down.

"If Yuzhuang dies, I will never live alone! Yan'er will not let Yuzhuang walk alone on the road to hell. It would be too lonely."

Telling lies with a guilty conscience that could not even be seen, Leng Yuhan's expression in front of Mo Yuzhuang was touching and sincere.

Sometimes, beautiful lies are usually very useful. Even if they are useless, they can still shake the foundation a bit.

Leng Yuhan felt like he was like the Supreme Treasure who lied to Fairy Zixia in Journey to the West.

Using the most beautiful lie, he gave Mo Yuzhuang the most classic joke.

There was no way, Mo Yuzhuang's character was really jealous of others, so in order to save Shangguan Lin's life, Leng Yuhan had no choice but to put Shangguan Lin in second place.

"Yan'er is saying that if you go to poverty and fall to hell, you will be with you forever?"

Heartbeats are often dreams that come true in an instant.

Mo Yuzhuang could not deny that the promise given by the woman at this time was probably what all men in Huangfeng Kingdom wanted to have and hear from their wives.

"Well, we will live and die together, and we will never leave you! I will never let you down in terms of glory and wealth."

Leng Yuhan felt that this line was easier to pronounce. She once said this to Mo Yuzhuang when she fell into the water.

"It better be so!"

Not ignoring the flickering look in Leng Yuhan's eyes as she spoke, Mo Yuzhuang took out a pill and pressed it into Shangguan Lin's throat. Her words were extremely cool. Was this a lie she made up to save Shangguan Lin?

It's not that Mo Yuzhuang didn't see through the scam, it's just that she didn't want to expose the beauty in the scam.

Feelings are like this sometimes. Even if they are full of lies, they will always exude the charm of seducing people under the beautiful aura.

"What is that?"

Leng Yuhan watched the pills being swallowed by Shangguan Lin and asked anxiously.

"Bailu Huipo Pills. It can temporarily save Shangguan Lin's life for three days. As for the antidote, Yuzhuang will do his best."

The black blood on the floor wetted Mo Yuzhuang's clear blue brocade dress. Mo Yuzhuang blocked it with a folding fan in her hand and frowned.

The smell of blood annoys Mo Yuzhuang more and more.

"Thank you, Yuzhuang. Apart from Lin, you are the only one I can trust here."

Leng Yuhan was very afraid that Mo Yuzhuang would see through his lie and leave Shangguan Lin.

"The prince is wrong. The prince's charm is the best in the world, but it can determine the rise and fall. It's just that the prince is not good at using it."

After opening the door and leaving, Mo Yuzhuang looked back, smiled, raised her thin lips, and said something faintly that made Leng Yuhan confused.

"Can you crown the world, or be the master of its rise and fall?"

She chewed the two sentences Mo Yuzhuang gave her very hard. After chewing until the end, Leng Yuhan finally fell asleep in all kinds of confusion.

"Su Ziyi, give me the antidote!"

Pushing open the door, Mo Yuzhuang left Leng Yuhan's bedroom, went directly to Su Ziyuan, and broke into Zhaoxi Tower.

"Only you?"

The look in her eyes didn't show the slightest hint of emptiness, Su Zixin was as calm as a happy person, and she raised her eyes to glance at the uninvited guest in front of her.

"That's right, it's up to me."

Sitting calmly, Mo Yuzhuang carefully looked at Su Zixin's stunning appearance that resembled 'willow eyebrows that make people jealous, green temples with red face and beautiful face'.

Beautiful! Extremely beautiful!

A very beautiful and enchanting man's face, the type that his Yan'er admired.

"She's just a maiko brought back by the prince. What status do you have to sit at the same table with me?"

He stood up and sat down at the table next to the window. The beauty of the country did not make Mo Yuzhuang look good.

"Haha! How could Yuzhuang care about something so frivolous as his status? As long as the prince's heart is with Yuzhuang, no matter how noble the identity of Prince Zi Xun is, what does it matter? On top of the prince's failure, it doesn't matter if he talks too much.

Is it just a useless decoration?"

How dare you belittle his identity as the young master of Youtang?

Have courage!

Mo Yuzhuang smiled, with a hint of cold danger in her smile.

"you!"

Mo Yuzhuang showed no emotion in her words, and the words she spoke were like thorns piercing into the bones of her heart, which made Su Zixin feel both pain and hatred.

"Is what Yuzhuang said wrong? Yuzhuang had a whole night of skin-to-skin contact with the prince?"

Although the reasons why things happened are slightly different, the process and results are the same.

Unable to tolerate others provoking his arrogant self-esteem, Mo Yuzhuang doesn't mind choosing some serious topics to talk about.

"A prostitute is a prostitute, and what she says is so uncultured."

Guessing that Mo Yuzhuang was deliberately irritating herself, Su Ziqiu gave a faint smile, and her words were full of laughter, but she was not as angry as she was.

Who doesn't know how to talk?

"You guys really have time to spare? Don't mind if Ruoyu comes to join in the fun!"
Chapter completed!