The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 718: Dance of the sword

Murong Jie's eyes turned cold, "Poisoned? Do you suspect that you are poisoned?"

Zian Dao: "I have nightmares that I have never had before, and I find that my emotions are out of control."

"Is this a sign of poisoning?"

"I don't know, this is my own feeling. Either my spirit has a problem, or I'm poisoned." Zi An felt sweat dripping down her forehead and chills on her forehead. She stretched out her hand to wipe it, but a drop No sweat either.

She stared blankly at her palm, feeling more and more wrong.

Murong Jie got her a needle pack, and then let him use his token to ask the imperial doctor.

Zi'an checked himself, and he also had acupuncture points. He was a little bit refreshed, but he didn't find that he was poisoned.

Could it be that something really went wrong with her spirit?

"By the way, about Wednesday's case, is there any news from the yamen?" Zi An lifted the quilt and got out of bed, sat at the table, and gulps down cold water, which can keep her awake.

Murong Jie said: "I just went to the yamen while you were asleep, and I personally examined the body. It was indeed killed by a poisonous snake on Wednesday, and his wife committed suicide. The wound is not suspicious." /

"Isn't it suspicious? Could it be that I read it wrong?" Zi An was stunned.

"You're wrong. You've been too tired recently. Don't think too much." Murong Jie hugged her from behind and said gently, "Be good, eat something first, okay?"

Zi An knew that he was worried about himself, so although he had no appetite, he also said, "Okay, I'm hungry."

Murong Jie smiled and said, "I'm hungry too. From yesterday to now, I've been hungry with you too."

Zi An took his hand and turned back, "You didn't eat either? Are you stupid?" "No, you're not feeling well, and I can't eat it either." Murong Jie came around, held her in his arms, and fell silent. After a while, he said: "Zian, I just want to tell you that you are very important in my heart, I don't want you to be hurt a little bit, but I always seem to be unable to do this, I feel very guilty.

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Zi An closed her eyes comfortably, feeling that there were flowers blooming in her heart, "Fool, I'm really fine, and husband and wife should stand side by side, not me hiding behind you."

Murong Jie hugged her tighter, so tight that Zi An could hardly breathe.

Zi'an felt strange, pushed him away and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Murong Jie shook his head, "It's okay, I just want to hold you like this."

"Stupid or not?" Zi'an smiled, "I'm hungry, go get someone to pass the meal."

She was afraid he was hungry.

Mother Yang had been stewing vegetables for a long time, and when she heard Murong Jie said that the meal was passed down, she immediately called someone to serve it.

After dinner, Murong Jie said that he wanted to accompany Zian for a walk in the mansion. Of course, the excuse was that he was too full, and the imperial doctor didn't come, so he took advantage of this time to go out for a walk.

Zi An naturally agreed. Before leaving, Murong Jie took out some vinegar and said, "You have a drink."

"Vinegar?" Zian felt nauseated when he smelled the vinegar, which had a strong smell.

"Yes, drink some." Murong Jie coaxed.

"Are you afraid that I will be poisoned?" Zi An shook his head, "I am not poisoned."

Murong Jie took a sip first, "Please rest assured."

"After drinking this vinegar, can the poison really not penetrate?" Zian asked as he heard the sour smell pouring into his nose.

"Auntie A Snake said this, saying that one is the poison that is afraid of the smell, and the other is that this vinegar has a similar taste to the poison, you should be afraid if you drink it, if someone treats you from the food You'll know if you play Gu."

In order to reassure him, Zi An took a sip from his hand, which made her face turn into pickles.

Seeing her pickled face, Murong Jie laughed.

Zi'an beat him, "still laughing? Isn't that the same when you drink it yourself?"

"No, I'll show you the drink." Murong Jie raised his head and took a big gulp. After swallowing, he smacked his tongue, "I've been drinking since I was a kid. I'm used to it."

Zi An was startled, "Drinking since I was a child? I don't mean..."

Didn't you say that Sun Fang'er only drank it when she was betraying him like that?

Murong Jie put down the vinegar bottle and walked out, holding her hand, "I didn't drink this as a child, but something else."

"What?" Zi An asked curiously.

Murong Jie smiled and looked into the distance, "Wine."

Medicinal wine, since he was a child, his mother and concubine have been very strict with him. When practicing martial arts, he was always injured all over his body. His ancestors asked people to soak him in medicinal wine to remove silt and solidify, and drink a sip every day before going to bed. Also take medicine to soak the body.

"Wine and vinegar are not the same taste." Zian muttered.

The sun today is very good, casting from the branches, and the temperature declares the power of the sun.

When I came to the garden, several new girls were kicking the shuttlecock.

Seeing the two of them came, I quickly stopped and came to greet them.

Zi An said with a smile: "You guys are playing with you, I'll just go with the prince."

"Will you?" Murong Jie asked.

"I used to know a little bit, but I haven't kicked it for a long time." Zian remembered that when he was studying, he often kicked the shuttlecock between classes.

It's just that the coordination of this body is not good, and I'm afraid it won't be able to play to the previous level.

Murong Jie's eyes were doting, "You kick me." He wanted to see her energetic look.

Zi An was indeed aroused by these girls as a teenager, so she asked them, "Can you lend me a play?"

The girls were flattered and hurriedly offered them, "Princess, please!"

Everyone backed away a few steps and happily waited for the princess to kick the shuttlecock. Xiaosun walked over from there and saw Zian playing, and joined in to watch the fun.

Zi An stood in the middle of the crowd and smiled at Murong Jie.

Murong Jie also smiled and looked at her. Under the sun, her smile was particularly bright, with a transparent style.

There is a voice in his heart, from now on, she has to become such a person, with a carefree smile on her face every day, he will use all his efforts to make her happy.

Zi An threw the shuttlecock up, everyone saw a flower in front of them, the shuttlecock fell straight down, Zian lifted his foot, kicked the shuttlecock up, spun, caught, kicked, caught, kicked again...

She is still wearing the same crimson clothes she wore yesterday. The light red peony embroidery on her skirt, when she kicks up and spins, the skirt swivels, and when viewed from a distance, it looks like a blossoming peony blooming around it. She turns.

The little girls clapped their hands and praised that the princess played really well.

Murong Jie couldn't move his eyes for a moment, looking at the beautiful and graceful figure, he remembered Qin Zhou's sword dance that day, and her eyes were full of surprise.

He casually broke off a branch and rose to the sky. The branch shook, and the leaves on the branch were shaken off by the internal force. He spun down, causing the leaves to rotate.

Raise his hand, stab, turn, and stab back. Although it is a branch, it stabs out a cold sword.

His moves were quick, drawing arcs of sword energy, as if he could see a halo surrounding him. If Qin Zhou's swordsmanship is pure and elegant, his swordsmanship is unrestrained, unrestrained and unrestrained. He flew with his legs, his clothes were raised, and the branches in his hand spread out a lot of light and shadow. It seems to be everywhere.