famous poison doctor

Chapter 350

Fang Qingluo's observation skills were subtle, so he naturally didn't miss this scene, but when he looked at the man again, it seemed that the man hadn't paid attention to Fang Qingluo at all, and he didn't know what was hidden on the face behind the mask.

Seeing that Meng Chenfeng was fine, Fang Qingluo returned to the mansion, truly relaxed, and originally planned to take a good rest, but was approached by the aggressive Feng Chengxian.

"Qing Luo, are you crazy? If it wasn't for the Imperial Forest Army who was present that day to reveal the news, wouldn't you have never planned to tell me?" Feng Chengxian's voice became a little louder when he was excited.

Fang Qingluo hastily made a booing gesture, she naturally knew what Feng Chengxian was talking about.

"It's not that I didn't intend to tell you, but I was too busy to forget." Fang Qingluo said with a smile.

It was rare for Feng Chengxian to lose such a big temper. He stared at her and said, "Do you know who that Kun is? If he was in a bad mood, you would have been seriously injured even if you didn't die. What on earth do you want to do? I'm not the emperor." , I don’t believe what you said about the dragon’s blood equipped with the best antidote.”

Fang Qingluo's eyes flickered a little, but Feng Chengxian grabbed her by the shoulder, stared at her seriously and said, "I thought we had gone through ups and downs, and we should have trusted each other before."

Fang Qingluo sighed, she knew it was impossible to hide Feng Chengxian's secrets, he is actually the person who understands her best in this world, even Dou Wenyan and the others may only see her side, or feel that she is just, Or they think she is hearty, but they don't know the cruelty in her bones, Feng Chengxian knows it, and has always admired the real her.

And he knew her biggest secret, so he was not surprised. If it were someone else, he would have been afraid of losing his courage, or had a grudge, but he would not know it at all. Maybe it was because he could see it because of the mysterious jade pendant. Because of modern times, or maybe it's the fate of the two.

Fang Qingluo took a deep breath, "It's not that I'm hiding it from you on purpose, I really don't even know it myself." She slowly expressed her doubts, including Li'er's life experience, including her guess that the emperor It's her biological father, etc., but Feng Chengxian's expression became more and more difficult the more he heard it.

In fact, Fang Qingluo refused to tell Feng Chengxian because of this. Feng Chengxian's hatred for the emperor is difficult to resolve. He is not an outsider like Fang Qingluo, and he doesn't mind the hatred of the country and the family. It is a fact that cannot be changed. Even if Feng Chengxian has forgotten Feng Jinguo, he still can't forget his younger brother who was turned into a little eunuch by the emperor. If Fang Qingluo's biological father is the emperor, will Feng Chengxian not mind? ?
He can not mind that she is not from this world, he can tolerate her biggest secret, even if she is resurrected from the dead, he doesn't care, because he is affected by the jade pendant, and his cognition is different from that of people in this world, but hatred will never change .

"If, I mean, if my biological father is the emperor, what would you do?" Fang Qingluo couldn't help asking, she and Feng Chengxian had already promised each other for life, what if there was a grudge because of this?
Feng Chengxian's expression was a little painful, but his eyes were very firm, "You are you, and your father is your father."

Fang Qingluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she felt that she was too disappointing to be nervous about such a trivial matter, how could she be like this in the past, it was said that women in love are stupid women, and she has become stupid.

"If he was your father, would you help him deal with me?" Feng Chengxian asked hesitantly.

Fang Qingluo rolled his eyes at him, "I am me, and my father is my father." No matter who her father is, she has her own ideas and her own life, and it is impossible to influence her just because of who her father and mother are. Of course, if the emperor is really her father, if Feng Chengxian wants to murder her father, she will definitely not allow it.

"Whether he is my father or not, I don't want you to murder him." Fang Qingluo said suddenly and seriously.

Feng Chengxian's expression changed, "I don't have the intention of treason, I just want to save Chenglu, I don't know how to do anything else and I dare not think too much about it, the great Chu is like the sky, I won't hit a stone with an egg."

"What if you have a chance, or is someone else pushing you to that height?" Fang Qingluo knows that there have been such examples since ancient times. Heroes come out of troubled times. No chance now does not mean that there will be no chance in the future. If one day Feng Chengxian With his subordinates having the strength to kill the emperor, and his subordinates insisting that he kill Luo Tianhe, what would he do?

"No matter what, Luo Tianhe treats me well. I hope you will think about me before you do anything." Fang Qingluo sighed and said, if the situation really got to that point, even a woman like her would be unable to stop anything of.

"I know, I know." Feng Chengxian said as if muttering to himself, after a while he put away his thoughts, sighed and asked: "Then you didn't get the emperor's blood, what are your plans now?"

Fang Qingluo shook his head, "Let's think of a way."

Feng Chengxian's complexion changed drastically, "Don't do anything stupid, do you know how many hidden guards the emperor has? The Kun you met that day was one of them, and the man who rescued Meng Chenfeng was named Peng. Waiting for a master, I am not their opponent. I don't want you to take risks anymore. That Kun has a very bad temper. Maybe he will kill you next time. It is said that it is difficult for the emperor to restrain him completely. There is that Peng, who looks kind on the surface, but is an unfathomable person."

Fang Qingluo couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought of Kun's murderous aura that day. If the emperor wasn't there that day, Kun would really dare to kill her.Thinking about it this way, she really shouldn't take this risk. If the emperor is not her biological father, it would not be worth it for her to do so.But is it necessary to give up like this?
Seeing that Fang Qingluo didn't have a good idea, Feng Chengxian said with some hesitation: "I have a way, but it's a bit outrageous."

"Oh?" Fang Qingluo became interested.

"Open the coffin for autopsy." Feng Chengxian said, "No, it should be said that he sneaked into the mausoleum and opened the coffin for autopsy."

This proposal cannot be said to be bold, but Fang Qingluo thought about it, and it seems to be safer than taking the emperor's blood. Last time, she could lie that she wanted dragon blood with the best antidote. If she was caught again next time, this statement It's hard to believe.

After analyzing the stakes, Fang Qingluo nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the mausoleum to open the coffin for an autopsy."

Feng Chengxian looked at Fang Qingluo strangely, "You're not afraid at all, and you're not worried that doing so will be rebellious?"

Fang Qingluo was like Feng Chengxian, "I used to be a doctor, so I don't think it's a big deal, but if it turns out that King Xian is not my biological father, then the fundamental problem behind it is still not solved?"

"At least you can clear up some doubts, and you can also confirm whether Xia Li'er is the flesh and blood of King Xian." Feng Chengxian said.

Fang Qingluo thought for a while, and nodded firmly. If she is really not the biological daughter of King Xian, but Li'er is the flesh and blood of King Xian, then she will raise Li'er well, and it will be regarded as paying off her mother's debt.

Now that Fang Qingluo had made up his mind, Feng Chengxian insisted on accompanying him, so the two discussed the time and made their own preparations, and sneaked into the royal tomb in the middle of the next night.

Although King Xian was not from the Great Chu Kingdom, he was the emperor's brother-in-law and died to save the emperor, so the funeral was the same as that of a prince, and he was also buried in the royal tomb.

Fortunately, because of the ancestral regulations, the cemetery of King Xian was arranged in a relatively remote location. Although Fang Qingluo and Feng Chengxian had put in a lot of effort, they still slipped in without any risk.

"Fortunately, the emperor will not send secret guards to guard the mausoleum." Fang Qingluo said with some regret.

Feng Chengxian smiled, "If a master comes to guard the mausoleum, I'm afraid he will be depressed for the rest of his life."

Both of them have changed their faces. The human skin mask was prepared by Fang Qingluo. Although it is not as fine as the usual ones, it is enough to use at night. Now the faces of both of them are very ordinary. Feng Chengxian dressed up as a 30-year-old The man looked very much like a Jiangyang thief, while Fang Qingluo was a young man with insufficient blood and energy, and he looked a bit like a thief.

So at this time Feng Chengxian smiled, the bearded man was so funny, and Fang Qingluo couldn't help laughing, that was also very strange.

"Okay, hurry up and find the coffin." Fang Qingluo gave Feng Chengxian a sharp look, which made Feng Chengxian laugh even more.

Soon they found King Xian's coffin. King Xian was not an emperor, and there were no organs in the tomb. At this time, there were not so many tomb robberies in modern times, so King Xian's tomb was relatively safe.

Fang Qingluo bowed to King Xian's coffin with folded hands, and said in a low voice, "Young King, because of the situation, we have to open the coffin for an autopsy. Regardless of whether I am your biological daughter or not, I hope you can forgive me at this time. If you are sure that Li'er is your own flesh and blood, I will definitely cultivate him well, and it will be regarded as continuing a bloodline for you."

After speaking, Fang Qingluo bowed three times towards the coffin, and then said softly: "Okay, let's start."

Feng Chengxian kept nodding his head, and gently pushed the coffin away. As soon as the coffin was opened, both of them couldn't help being startled. How could King Xian's bones become like this? He must have been poisoned too badly back then!
When ancient emperors were buried with treasures, there were treasures to preserve their corpses. Some emperors’ corpses could be immortal for thousands of years, and the coffins of wise kings also had such treasures. No problem, but at this time his body was black, and the skin exposed outside the clothes was dark black, as if it had been scorched, which shows how overbearing the poison was at that time.

"Don't be sad, the other party was trying to sneak attack Luo Tianhe back then, ordinary poison might not be able to kill the emperor, so..." Feng Chengxian patted Fang Qingluo on the shoulder and said softly.

Fang Qingluo put away the surprise in her heart, and subconsciously sucked her nose, why is she a little teary?She is obviously not the deity, how could she feel like this?Could it be because of the blood of the body?

"I'm fine, wait until I get some subcutaneous tissue." After speaking, Fang Qingluo remembered that the words used were a bit esoteric, and explained: "It means the deeper flesh."

(End of this chapter)