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Chapter 117

Xuan Jinyan looked at her brother with wide eyes and said tremblingly: "Brother, you, what are you talking about? No, how is it possible, nanny? No, no, no, no."

Xuan Jinmo looked at Xuan Jinyan with a look of disbelief indifferently, and said stiffly: "You were only six years old at the time, of course you didn't know anything. But since you have been working hard to study medicinal materials, you will definitely know that if you use bone-gnawing

When poison is poisoned on a person, the poisoned person must drink it with water. Who can make a mother drink the poison without warning?"

"But the wet nurse is not the only one who can get close to the mother." Xuan Jinyan muttered softly, with a panicked expression on her face and refused to believe it.

Xuan Jinmo snorted coldly and said slowly: "You had a high fever for the past few days. After your mother's accident, your uncle bribed the doctor who treated you and learned that there were two reasons for your illness. One was you.

You were frightened, and someone put medicine in your food to keep you in a coma. Your mother saw that you were not well, so she went out to offer incense. If outsiders can approach your mother, who in the house can approach you? Apart from the wet nurse, only your mother

And I. My mother went out to offer incense that day. The nanny, who knew that my mother didn’t like to drink strong tea, put a pot of very strong tea in the basket where my mother kept the incense items. She made sure that my mother never drank tea outside.

If you are thirsty, you can only drink this pot of strong tea, and you will naturally drink the poison in the tea at the same time!"

Xuan Jinyan knelt down blankly and murmured: "But, brother Dazhu——"

"Shut up!" Xuan Jinmo said angrily, "Unfortunately, although the tea in the teapot was poured out by the nanny, she didn't know that the poison could not only hurt people, but even the purple clay teapot could eat away at three points.

Therefore, if water was poured into the teapot, the poured water would poison a ferocious hound and kill him on the spot!"

Xuan Jinyan was cold all over. She was not angry that her favorite brother Dazhu was the son of an enemy, but she was afraid that the nanny who had always been very kind to her would kill her mother for money.

"Mother's debt must be repaid!" Xuan Jinmo said coldly, "He can only consider himself unlucky that his mother was one of the enemies who killed our mother!"

Xuan Jinyan choked up and couldn't speak: "Brother, I can't like Tong Huaan."

"Then spend your whole life trying hard to like you." Xuan Jinmo said stiffly, "When my mother occasionally woke up from a coma, she told me to make you happy. She said she knew Tong Huaan liked you very much, and she

He said that if you could marry him, she would be very happy. So, you have no choice. After your mother passes away, you have no chance to be filial to her anymore. Making her last wish come true is your only chance to be filial."

Xuan Jinyan cried loudly.

"Why were you frightened then?" Xuan Jinmo asked indifferently.

Xuan Jinyan kept crying and crying until she was too tired to cry anymore. Then she remembered the question asked by her brother and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't remember. It seemed like I had a dream. I dreamed of my mother and someone."

——”

Having said this, Xuan Jinyan subconsciously glanced at her mother's tomb and swallowed back what she said. The dream was too absurd, so it frightened her, but the dream was so real that she couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

Just thinking about it makes me tremble all over.

Xuan Jinmo frowned and said indifferently: "Who is it?"

Xuan Jinyan didn't seem to hear, and just stared at her mother's tombstone with a confused look.

"Xuan Jinyan, I'm asking you, who is it? Who is my mother with?" Xuan Jinmo raised his voice angrily.

"Uncle!" Xuan Jinyan blurted out, then covered her mouth with her hands, looking uneasy, "It's just a dream, a dream!"

Xuan Jin silently stared at his sister with fierce eyes but did not say a word.

He also had a similar dream, a dream that still makes him ashamed. He shook his head violently, shook off the depression in his heart, and said loudly: "Tell your mother, what on earth are you going to do?"

Xuan Jinyan couldn't cry anymore. She was too tired. She stared at her mother's tombstone and was speechless. She didn't know what she was going to say, so she could only cry stupidly.

Tong Xiaoye had dinner with her parents and felt a little tired. She went back to her room to freshen up and rest. She would leave Kyoto with her parents early tomorrow morning.

I had just let my hair down when I suddenly heard some sounds outside, which were unfamiliar footsteps.

I was stunned for a moment, and just as I was about to blow out the lamp on the table, a voice sounded tiredly from the window, saying faintly and tiredly: "Xiaoye, it's me."

"Brother Jinmo?" Tong Xiaoye looked at Xuan Jinmo who was leaning against the window of her room in shock. Didn't she just meet him today? What is he doing here now?

"Would you like to go have a drink with me?" Xuan Jinmo said dejectedly, as if he had encountered something he couldn't let go of. The expression on his face was both lonely and a bit bitter.

At this time? Tong Xiaoye was a little hesitant and couldn't figure out how he came in. Could it be that no one in General Tong's mansion could hear him? In fact, if she hadn't been in the Daxing Dynasty - I'm afraid she would

His footsteps could not be heard.

Moreover, he clearly smelled of alcohol.

"I wanted to find someone to have a drink with me. That's all." Xuan Jinmo smiled bitterly and said slowly, "But I found that there was no one to find. That's all, I know you can't go crazy with me, just pretend I haven't been here.

You should rest, we have to travel tomorrow—"

Seeing Xuan Jinmo turn around and leave in disappointment, Tong Xiaoye blurted out: "Where are we going to drink?"

Xuan Jin paused silently, without looking back, and said word by word: "Xiaoye, if I were you, you would definitely stay away from me. I am a complete devil."

"What will happen to you if you just drink?" Tong Xiaoye smiled slightly, "I have never seen such a romantic young man in Kyoto, so he is so famous. Is it possible that he needs to drink to strengthen his courage?"

Xuan Jin was speechless for a moment. After a while, he suddenly laughed and looked back at Tong Xiaoye. He narrowed his eyes slightly, moved closer to her, and brought his alcoholic breath close to Tong Xiaoye's cheek. "It's hard to say, if I care,

Yes, he will naturally go to great lengths to get it, and he will definitely not be a gentleman."

Tong Xiaoye's face turned red, and he pushed Xuan Jinmo with his hand, "This is General Tong's mansion, and I'm not afraid that someone will say some irrelevant and unpleasant things."

Xuan Jinmo held Tong Xiaoye's hand that was rejecting him with his backhand. At the same time, the other hand wrapped around Tong Xiaoye's waist. He used Qinggong to leave and landed on his horse outside the wall. He tightened his grip and laid his face on Tong Xiaoye's hair.

Go up, take a slight sniff, and say close to your ear: "Let's go to Wanlong Mountain to drink where you and I first met!"

Tong Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she felt the wind blowing her hair, but Xuan Jinmo held it in one hand, and held the other tightly around her waist, making her heart beat faster and faster.


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