Chapter 718
Murong Jie Mou color a cold, "poisoning?"? Do you suspect that you are poisoned? "
"I had nightmares like never before, and I found my emotions out of control," Zian said
"Is this a sign of poisoning?"
"I don't know. It's my own feeling. Either I have mental problems or I'm poisoned." Zi an felt that his forehead was sweating continuously, and his forehead was cold. He reached out to wipe it, but there was no sweat.
She looked at her palm in a daze and felt more and more wrong.
Murong Jie took the bag of needle for her, and then let people take his token to ask the imperial doctor.
Zi'an checked himself and pricked the acupoints. He perked up a little, but he didn't find that he was poisoned.
Is there something wrong with her spirit?
"By the way, what's the news from the Yamen about the case on Wednesday?" Zian lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She sat at the table and drank cold water, which could keep her awake.
Murong Jie said: "I just went to the Yamen when you were asleep, and I personally examined the body. It was a poisonous snake that killed him on Wednesday, and his wife also killed herself. There was no doubt about the wound."
"No doubt? Am I wrong? " Zian was stunned.
"You are wrong. You are too tired recently. Don't think too much." Murong Jie hugged her from behind and said softly, "you are good. Can you have something to eat first?"
Zi an knew that he was worried about himself, so although he had no appetite, he said, "OK, I'm hungry."
Murong Jie said with a smile: "I am also hungry, from yesterday to now, I also accompany you hungry."
Zian took his hand and turned back, "you didn't eat either? What a fool? " "No, you're not. I can't eat it." Murong Jie came around, held her in his arms, kept silent for a moment, and said: "Zi an, I just want to tell you that you are very important in my heart, and I don't want you to be hurt at all, but I always seem to be unable to do this, and I feel guilty.
”
Zian comfortably closed her eyes and felt that flowers were blooming in her heart. "Fool, I'm really OK. Moreover, husband and wife should stand side by side instead of hiding behind you."
Murong Jie hugged her more tightly, so tightly that Zian could hardly breathe.
Zian felt strange, pushed away and looked at him, "what's the matter?"
Murong Jie shook his head, "nothing, just want to hold you all the time."
"Silly or not?" Zi an laughed, "I'm hungry, go and ask someone to pass the meal."
She was afraid that he would be hungry.
Mammy Yang has been stewing for a long time. When she heard Murong Jie say that she was passing on the meal, she immediately asked someone to serve it.
After dinner, Murong Jie said that he would accompany Zian to stroll around the house. Of course, he was too full and the imperial doctor didn't come. He took advantage of the gap to go out for a walk.
Zi an naturally agreed. Before going out, Murong Jie took out some vinegar and said, "have a drink."
"Vinegar?" Zian smelled that the vinegar was a little nauseous. The vinegar tasted very strong.
"Yes, have a drink." Murong Jie coaxed him.
"Are you afraid that I will be poisoned?" Zi an shook his head. "I'm not poisoned."
Murong Jie himself first drank a mouthful, "seek a peace of mind."
"After drinking this vinegar, is it really impossible for poisonous insects to invade?" Zi an smelled sour and poured into his nose. He asked.
"Aunt a-she said this: first, poisonous insects are afraid of the taste; second, this vinegar and poisonous insects have a similar taste. You are afraid to drink it. If someone poison you from the food, you will know."
In order to make him feel at ease, Zi an took a sip from his hand, which made her face salty.
Murong Jie saw her pickled face and laughed.
Zian beat him, "still laughing? Don't you drink that yourself? "
"No, I'll show you." Murong Jie looked up and took a gulp of it. After swallowing it, his brow didn't wrinkle. He smacked his tongue. "I've been drinking since I was a child. I'm used to it."
Zi an was stunned, "have you been drinking since childhood? Not that... "
Didn't you say that sun fang'er drank it when he was poisoned?
Murong Jie put down the vinegar bottle, holding her hand to go out, "when I was a child, what I drank was not this, but something else."
"What is it?" Zi an asked curiously.
Murong Jie smile, Mou Guang looking at the distance, "wine."
When he was young, his mother's concubine was very strict with him. When he practiced martial arts, he was always injured. His ancestors asked someone to soak him in the medicinal wine to remove the stasis. Every day, he took a sip of it before going to bed and soaked himself with medicine.
"Wine and vinegar are not the same flavor." Zi an muttered.
Today's sunshine is very good, cast down from the branches, the temperature declares the power of the sun.
When I came to the garden, there were a few new girls kicking shuttlecock. They came and went in a beautiful style.
See two people come, stop to come to see a gift at once.Zi an said with a smile, "if you play with me, I'll go with you."
"Will you?" Murong Jie asked.
"It used to be a little bit. I haven't played for a long time." Zian remembered that when he was studying, he often played shuttlecock during recess.
However, the coordination of this body is not good, I'm afraid it can't play at the previous level.
Murong Jie's eyes and eyebrows were full of spoils. "You kick it to me." He wanted to see her full of energy.
Zian was really intrigued by these girls when she was young, so she asked the girls, "can you lend me a play?"
The girls were flattered and quickly presented, "princess, please!"
Everyone stepped back and happily waited for the princess to kick the shuttlecock. Xiaosun came over there and saw Zian playing. He also came to watch the fun.
Zi an stands in the middle of the crowd and smiles at Murong Jie.
Murong Jie also looks at her with a smile. In the sun, her smile is very bright, with a transparent style.
There is a voice in his heart, after that, she has to become such a person, every day is a happy smile, he will try his best to make her happy.
Zian throws up the shuttlecock. Everyone sees a flower in front of him. The shuttlecock falls down. Zian raises his foot and kicks the shuttlecock up. One spin, catch, catch, catch, catch, catch, and then catch
She is still wearing yesterday's Scarlet dress, with light red peony embroidery on her skirt. When she kicks and spins, her skirt spins. From a distance, it looks like peony blossoms and spins around her.
The little girls clapped their hands one after another, and all praised that the princess played very well.
Murong Jie could not move his eyes for a moment. Looking at the beautiful posture, he thought of Qin Zhou's sword dance that day. Her eyes were amazing.
He broke off a branch and rose to the sky. As soon as the branch shook, the leaves on the branch were shaken down by internal force. He whirled down and drove the leaves to rotate.
He raised his hand, stabbed, turned and stabbed back. Although it was a branch, he stabbed out the cold and fierce sword Qi.
His moves were very fast, and he drew out a series of sword radians, as if he could see a series of halos around him. If Qin Zhou's sword technique is pure and elegant, he is natural and unrestrained. He flies his legs together, his clothes are raised, and the branches in his hands are full of light and shadow. He is extremely quick to remove his power, and his sword is very fast. It seems that he is everywhere.
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"I had nightmares like never before, and I found my emotions out of control," Zian said
"Is this a sign of poisoning?"
"I don't know. It's my own feeling. Either I have mental problems or I'm poisoned." Zi an felt that his forehead was sweating continuously, and his forehead was cold. He reached out to wipe it, but there was no sweat.
She looked at her palm in a daze and felt more and more wrong.
Murong Jie took the bag of needle for her, and then let people take his token to ask the imperial doctor.
Zi'an checked himself and pricked the acupoints. He perked up a little, but he didn't find that he was poisoned.
Is there something wrong with her spirit?
"By the way, what's the news from the Yamen about the case on Wednesday?" Zian lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She sat at the table and drank cold water, which could keep her awake.
Murong Jie said: "I just went to the Yamen when you were asleep, and I personally examined the body. It was a poisonous snake that killed him on Wednesday, and his wife also killed herself. There was no doubt about the wound."
"No doubt? Am I wrong? " Zian was stunned.
"You are wrong. You are too tired recently. Don't think too much." Murong Jie hugged her from behind and said softly, "you are good. Can you have something to eat first?"
Zi an knew that he was worried about himself, so although he had no appetite, he said, "OK, I'm hungry."
Murong Jie said with a smile: "I am also hungry, from yesterday to now, I also accompany you hungry."
Zian took his hand and turned back, "you didn't eat either? What a fool? " "No, you're not. I can't eat it." Murong Jie came around, held her in his arms, kept silent for a moment, and said: "Zi an, I just want to tell you that you are very important in my heart, and I don't want you to be hurt at all, but I always seem to be unable to do this, and I feel guilty.
”
Zian comfortably closed her eyes and felt that flowers were blooming in her heart. "Fool, I'm really OK. Moreover, husband and wife should stand side by side instead of hiding behind you."
Murong Jie hugged her more tightly, so tightly that Zian could hardly breathe.
Zian felt strange, pushed away and looked at him, "what's the matter?"
Murong Jie shook his head, "nothing, just want to hold you all the time."
"Silly or not?" Zi an laughed, "I'm hungry, go and ask someone to pass the meal."
She was afraid that he would be hungry.
Mammy Yang has been stewing for a long time. When she heard Murong Jie say that she was passing on the meal, she immediately asked someone to serve it.
After dinner, Murong Jie said that he would accompany Zian to stroll around the house. Of course, he was too full and the imperial doctor didn't come. He took advantage of the gap to go out for a walk.
Zi an naturally agreed. Before going out, Murong Jie took out some vinegar and said, "have a drink."
"Vinegar?" Zian smelled that the vinegar was a little nauseous. The vinegar tasted very strong.
"Yes, have a drink." Murong Jie coaxed him.
"Are you afraid that I will be poisoned?" Zi an shook his head. "I'm not poisoned."
Murong Jie himself first drank a mouthful, "seek a peace of mind."
"After drinking this vinegar, is it really impossible for poisonous insects to invade?" Zi an smelled sour and poured into his nose. He asked.
"Aunt a-she said this: first, poisonous insects are afraid of the taste; second, this vinegar and poisonous insects have a similar taste. You are afraid to drink it. If someone poison you from the food, you will know."
In order to make him feel at ease, Zi an took a sip from his hand, which made her face salty.
Murong Jie saw her pickled face and laughed.
Zian beat him, "still laughing? Don't you drink that yourself? "
"No, I'll show you." Murong Jie looked up and took a gulp of it. After swallowing it, his brow didn't wrinkle. He smacked his tongue. "I've been drinking since I was a child. I'm used to it."
Zi an was stunned, "have you been drinking since childhood? Not that... "
Didn't you say that sun fang'er drank it when he was poisoned?
Murong Jie put down the vinegar bottle, holding her hand to go out, "when I was a child, what I drank was not this, but something else."
"What is it?" Zi an asked curiously.
Murong Jie smile, Mou Guang looking at the distance, "wine."
When he was young, his mother's concubine was very strict with him. When he practiced martial arts, he was always injured. His ancestors asked someone to soak him in the medicinal wine to remove the stasis. Every day, he took a sip of it before going to bed and soaked himself with medicine.
"Wine and vinegar are not the same flavor." Zi an muttered.
Today's sunshine is very good, cast down from the branches, the temperature declares the power of the sun.
When I came to the garden, there were a few new girls kicking shuttlecock. They came and went in a beautiful style.
See two people come, stop to come to see a gift at once.Zi an said with a smile, "if you play with me, I'll go with you."
"Will you?" Murong Jie asked.
"It used to be a little bit. I haven't played for a long time." Zian remembered that when he was studying, he often played shuttlecock during recess.
However, the coordination of this body is not good, I'm afraid it can't play at the previous level.
Murong Jie's eyes and eyebrows were full of spoils. "You kick it to me." He wanted to see her full of energy.
Zian was really intrigued by these girls when she was young, so she asked the girls, "can you lend me a play?"
The girls were flattered and quickly presented, "princess, please!"
Everyone stepped back and happily waited for the princess to kick the shuttlecock. Xiaosun came over there and saw Zian playing. He also came to watch the fun.
Zi an stands in the middle of the crowd and smiles at Murong Jie.
Murong Jie also looks at her with a smile. In the sun, her smile is very bright, with a transparent style.
There is a voice in his heart, after that, she has to become such a person, every day is a happy smile, he will try his best to make her happy.
Zian throws up the shuttlecock. Everyone sees a flower in front of him. The shuttlecock falls down. Zian raises his foot and kicks the shuttlecock up. One spin, catch, catch, catch, catch, catch, and then catch
She is still wearing yesterday's Scarlet dress, with light red peony embroidery on her skirt. When she kicks and spins, her skirt spins. From a distance, it looks like peony blossoms and spins around her.
The little girls clapped their hands one after another, and all praised that the princess played very well.
Murong Jie could not move his eyes for a moment. Looking at the beautiful posture, he thought of Qin Zhou's sword dance that day. Her eyes were amazing.
He broke off a branch and rose to the sky. As soon as the branch shook, the leaves on the branch were shaken down by internal force. He whirled down and drove the leaves to rotate.
He raised his hand, stabbed, turned and stabbed back. Although it was a branch, he stabbed out the cold and fierce sword Qi.
His moves were very fast, and he drew out a series of sword radians, as if he could see a series of halos around him. If Qin Zhou's sword technique is pure and elegant, he is natural and unrestrained. He flies his legs together, his clothes are raised, and the branches in his hands are full of light and shadow. He is extremely quick to remove his power, and his sword is very fast. It seems that he is everywhere.
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