After remarrying with my mother, I walked across the capital by hugging my thigh

Chapter 384 Cause of Death
"The production process of Tongcao flowers is complicated, and one or two flowers are still good. If we want to bloom a whole tree, our master and servant will not be able to straighten their waists in three to five months."

Lin Youyi teased casually.

But Wufu is full of ignorance.

"What is tongcaohua?"

"Sister Wufu, you haven't heard of Tongcaohua? Don't the nobles in the palace wear hairpins?"

"Han flowers, but they are not flowers, they are velvet flowers, pearl flowers, and gold and jade carved flowers. This grass flower... what kind of flower is it?"

"Hahahaha, there is finally one thing that I know but Miss Wufu doesn't! Miss, this time, the servants have to open their eyes to Miss Wufu."

"OK, then go and buy some fresh tonto wood, and we'll start decorating the yard."

"Tongtuomu? But the traditional Chinese medicine gastrodiae?"

Lin Youyi smiled and nodded.

"Tianmazi Tianmazi is sweet, light, and slightly cold. It clears heat and diuresis, ventilates and lowers the milk. It is used for damp-heat red urine, gonorrhea, astringent pain, edema, oliguria, and insufficient milk. Deficiency of both qi and yin, moderate cold, and no damp heat inside. And pregnant women take it with caution."

Wufu spoke seriously, but Xing'er was trembling with laughter.

"Sister Wufu, what we are talking about seems to be one thing, but it seems to be not the same thing. You only know one thing, but not the other. The stem pith of Tongtuo wood is large, soft in texture, and white in color. It can not only be used as medicine, It can also be made into Tongcao paper. This Tongcao flower is made of Tongcao paper."

"I see."

Xing'er bounced and left Hou's mansion, went straight to the raw medicine shop, and quickly picked out a bunch of fresh tonto wood and came back.

Xing'er is a good hand at making grass flowers.

Her movement of cutting through the papyrus was fast, steady and precise.

Even Lin Youyi couldn't catch up.

Unexpectedly, it was Wufu's first time to cut through the straw paper, and Xinger's skills were comparable.

"Sister Wufu, are you lying to me? How could it be the first time you cut through straw paper with your saber technique?"

"Using the knife and dispensing the medicine are all things I have done with my own hands. What's so difficult about it?"

Xing'er was devastated, feeling unhappy in her heart, she cut her palm in an instant with a single inattentive hand.

"what……"

"Oh, why are you so careless! Come here!"

Lin Youyi's complexion changed with fright, she stood up quickly and walked forward quickly.

Xing'er's cut was not light, the wound on the palm kept bleeding out.

Without changing his face, Wu Fu grabbed Xing'er's hand, followed her pulse to the middle of her wrist, and quickly tapped on Xing'er's forearm three times.

In just a split second, Xing'er's cut palm stopped bleeding.

Xing'er was crying, with a lot of tears and snot in her nose.

"Okay, don't cry! I ordered your Santong acupoint, and it has stopped the bleeding for you, and the pain will also be reduced. You are a ghost, and the servants outside the hospital heard it and thought it was Shi Ruxuan. They are killing pigs!"

After Wu Fu finished speaking, he turned around and fetched the medicine box, and bandaged Xing'er's wound in silence.

Although Xing'er didn't feel as painful as before, she was still out of breath from crying.

"Miss, you don't care about Miss Wufu, I'm dying of pain, and she still laughs at me!"

"I can see that you are in pain, well, Wufu is already cleaning your wound!"

After Lin Youyi finished speaking, she couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Little girl, it's no wonder Wu Fu laughed at you, look at the way you grinned just now..."

As Lin Youyi was talking, she suddenly froze.

She seemed to think of something suddenly, her brows were furrowed, and her expression was anxious.

Moreover, Lin Youyi's mouth was murmuring, muttering four words vaguely and almost inaudibly: grinning...

"It's him? No...it won't be him! He has never left Shendu! And...the time is wrong! Who could it be? Who is it?"

Lin Youyi's memory was instantly chaotic, and her messy thoughts began to attack her brain uncontrollably.

"Wufu, prepare the car, I want to see the prince!"

"Yes."

Wu Fu left Xing'er, who had not yet bandaged the wound, and hurried out of the house.

Xing'er stretched out the hand that had just been smeared with the medicine powder, wanting to cry without tears, but couldn't say something.

Lin Youyi was anxious, and when she got off the carriage, she almost fell down.

Fortunately, Wu Fu had quick eyes and quick hands, and supported Lin Youyi.

"Miss, be careful."

Lin Youyi couldn't even wait to stand firm, so she held up her skirt and ran all the way into Prince Rui's mansion.

When Mu Zheng first saw Lin Youyi appearing in front of him with a hurried expression, he hurriedly put down the brush in his hand, stood up, and walked forward quickly.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Zheng thought that Lin Youyi came here in such a hurry because of her uncle's affairs.

However, the moment Lin Youyi spoke, Mu Zheng's face suddenly turned cold.

"My lord, I know how Xiangling and those corpses in the flower field died!"

"You know? Then how did they die?"

"It hurts to death!"

Mu Zheng's expression was awe-inspiring, and he rationally believed that Lin Youyi's statement was very absurd.

Not to mention, those who died didn't have a single scar on their bodies, so where did the pain come from?

Moreover, when it comes to torture and pain, the five punishments in the inner prison and the outer five can be regarded as leaders who make life worse than death!

But even so, there is no precedent of being tortured to death under torture.

However, out of sensibility, Mu Zheng is willing to believe every word Lin Youyi says!

In addition, Lin Youyi would never joke about this kind of thing.

Looking at the anxious look on her face, Mu Zheng felt even more that it was not easy at this time.

He stretched out his hand to hold Lin Youyi, pulled her to sit side by side, and poured her another cup of tea.

"Don't worry, take a sip of tea and speak slowly."

"I'm not thirsty! My lord, you believe me, those people are really being tortured to death!"

"This king believes in you, don't worry, just speak slowly."

"There is a kind of ant in the Yinshan Mountain of Sifeng, Quzhou. It is called the fire ant because its whole body is red. This ant is no different in size from ordinary ants, but if it bites, both men and women will be tortured to death!"

"Ants? Little girl, what do you mean... those corpses were all bitten by fire ants, and they died of pain?"

"Yes!"

Mu Zheng looked at Lin Youyi thoughtfully, but Lin Youyi swallowed hard anxiously.

"My lord, you don't believe me?"

"This king certainly believes in you, but... what this king can't understand is that Quzhou is not far away from the gods. Who put in so much effort to bring the fire ants you mentioned into the capital of gods? "

"Who did it, I don't know yet, but there is one thing that can support my guess, and I just wanted to... predict it."

Lin Youyi paused for a while, then pursed her lips, calmed down, and said with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)