Prosperous advisors

Chapter 239 Showdown, Murong Yu's Resentment (1)
"Slap!" A slap was slapped hard and hard on Zhu Shi's face, Mu Qingyi looked at her reddened palm, glanced at Zhu Shi indifferently, and said: "It seems that after these days, Haven't you learned enough lessons?"

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, but Zhu Shi didn't mean it.Raising his head, he looked at Mu Qingyi with a provocative look in his eyes.It seems to be saying, what else can you do with me?

Mu Qingyi sneered and said, "I can't do anything to you, what can I do to a person who is not afraid of death? But, do you want to try if I can do anything to Murong Yu?"

Zhu Shi was startled, and the provocation in her eyes froze instantly, "It's just you?" After a long time, she finally managed to squeeze out a sarcasm.

Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "It's up to me. Don't you know what I am capable of? You can try to see if I can let you see that your son is worse than you before you die."

"No! You can't... Yu'er is the prince, you dare to touch him!" Zhu Shi shouted sharply.Mu Qingyi said lightly: "Murong An is also a prince."

Mrs. Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and only after she realized her reaction did she look in horror at the charmingly smiling girl in front of her.

"You...you are..."

Mu Qingyi nodded and admitted, "It's me." It's a pity that you don't have the chance to tell others.

Thinking of Murong An who was lying on the bed not knowing whether he was alive or dead, Zhu's gaze towards Mu Qingyi seemed to be poisoned, but there was a hint of fear hidden in it.Although Murong An didn't pay as much attention and love to Murong Yu as her son, but she was still born in October after all.However, she ended up like this for no reason, and Zhu's heart was not really without the slightest bit of sadness.At this time, knowing that the murderer was right in front of him, but he was powerless to defeat him, and immediately crushed Zhu Shi.Perhaps, she had already been crushed when she was thrown into the sky prison.

"Tell me, what poison did Murong Xi give King Ping?" In the claustrophobic room, Mu Qingyi asked in a deep voice, "Concubine Yun is a smart person, don't tell me you don't know. Otherwise... I don't know tomorrow What will Murong Yu eat in his breakfast in the morning?"

"you dare!"

Mu Qingyi smiled and said nothing, but the indifferent smile on her face had already told Zhu Shi that she really dared.

In the room, after a long silence, Mrs. Zhu finally bowed her head as if admitting defeat and said, "It's... the Nine Suns Scattering Soul Grass."

"What's that?" Mu Qingyi raised an eyebrow in confusion.It's not that she is ignorant, Mu Qingyi is naturally not proficient in medicine, but she has dabbled in it.But this so-called Nine Suns Scattering Soul Grass, I have never heard of it at all.

Wuxin shook her head in a daze. She didn't know if Mu Qingyi hadn't heard of it, and neither had he, who was half a man in the world.

Mrs. Zhu glanced at the two of them with some pride, then snorted softly and said, "This is a rare and rare medicine in the world, of course you haven't seen it before."

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows, "It's not surprising that we haven't seen each other before, but I'm more curious why I haven't even seen the imperial physician in the palace."

Mrs. Zhu was silent for a while, and said lightly: "There should be a green bonsai in the shape of an orchid in King Ping's study."

Mu Qingyi squinted her eyes and said, "That's the Nine Suns Scattering Soul Grass?"

Mrs. Zhu nodded and said: "That's right. An ordinary doctor will never find out what's wrong with that thing. Not only is it harmless, but it's also a rare good thing. People who are weak or often tired can be placed in the room. It is also good for the body. However, that thing can't be used for too long, as long as it exceeds one year... even the gods can't save it! That soul-scattering grass has been sent to Prince Ping's mansion for at least four or five years." Then It was before the Gu family was ransacked.

"Why do you have such a thing?" Mu Qingyi asked suspiciously.

Mrs. Zhu was too young, so she looked at her with a half-smile and said, "Why can't I have such a thing? If it comes to medical skills, there will never be more than five people in this world... who are better than me."

"It seems that I still underestimated you." Mu Qingyi got up and walked to Mrs. Zhu, and said calmly, "Tell me, how to save King Ping?"

"There is no way, there is no cure for people who inhale the fragrance of the soul-dispersing grass too much!" Zhu Shi gritted his teeth: "I can't help it even if you kill me now!"

After staring at Mrs. Zhu for a long time, Mu Qingyi sat back down again, and sighed helplessly after a long time, "I believe in you."

Mrs. Zhu looked at Mu Qingyi in surprise, only to hear Mu Qingyi say indifferently: "Even if you say you have a way to save King Ping, I don't trust you to save him. Is it the Nine Suns Scattering Soul Grass? I will Find the antidote."

Zhu Shi sneered, obviously thinking that Mu Qingyi's words were whimsical.

Mu Qingyi didn't care, she turned her head to Ying'er and Wuxin and said, "I don't have anything to say, let's go."

Wuxin nodded silently, Ying'er walked out with Mu Qingyi, and Wuxin stayed to deal with the aftermath.

As soon as the door was opened, the prison officials who were waiting outside rushed to greet her, "Princess."

"My lord, I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhu was a bit rude just now, I taught you a little lesson, and I hope you will forgive me." Mu Qingyi said softly.

"The princess was joking, and if Mrs. Zhu dares to offend the princess, it's not too much to kill her."

Mu Qingyi smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty was joking, but His Majesty actually said that she would be beheaded. Naturally, I want her to live until the day of execution, so I have to thank you, Your Majesty."

Ying'er stepped forward and secretly handed over a bank note.

The official guarding the sky prison was overjoyed, and hurriedly sent Mu Qingyi out respectfully, "Princess, go slowly, princess, don't worry, no one will ever see Mrs. Zhu again until the day of execution."

Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "No one will come to see her, I won't make things difficult for you."

"Yes, yes. Thank you princess. Congratulations to the princess."

After seeing off Mu Qingyi and his party, the prison official joyfully entered the room where Mu Qingyi was before, intending to ask someone to escort Zhu back to the innermost part of the prison.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mrs. Zhu lying on the ground motionless.For a moment he almost thought there was a dead man on the ground.Going forward, I saw that Zhu Shi was not dead, even her eyes were still open, but her hands were drooping at a strange angle, as if the upper half of her arms were covered with flesh. She hangs her arms limply on her body.

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Naturally, in a place like the sky prison, he has seen many vicious people, and he has also seen all kinds of torture and injuries.The Zhu family in front of him must have had his upper half broken by someone.It was broken rather than broken or broken. This is definitely an injury that even gods can't heal.

After flipping the bank note he just received, he couldn't help grinning.Anyway, Mrs. Zhu will be guillotined in a few days. Who cares if her arm is good?As for what Princess Mingze wants to do, it's not something he, the head of a small prison guard, can ask, can he?
(End of this chapter)