Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 852: Into the Urn (2)
Mo Yan thought about it, but he couldn't rest assured that the two buns were handed over to anyone. Abbot Wukong was a good candidate.

Mingche and Mingxi were at a loss and always felt that something was wrong, but they still nodded obediently.

Mingche thought, he just broke his mother's beloved teacup a few days ago, if he was naughty again, he might be fined to stand again.

Dark clouds covered the sunny day, the air was full of wet wind, and heavy rain was coming.

Mo Yan returned to the side hall, resting her chin on her hands, she also made a decision in her heart.

Strange to say, before she figured it out, she struggled so much, once she made a choice, Mo Yan relaxed a lot, and the tiredness from last night swept over her, and she just fell asleep like that.

There was a light rain outside the window, Wan Qi Yuling pushed the door in and stood in front of the table without saying a word.

The hall was completely dark, and he could only watch her quietly with the faint light from the lantern on the corridor. He didn't know how long he looked at her, and he was still reluctant to close his eyes.

"Lord."

An San flew in from the window, fisted with both hands, and knelt behind Wan Tu Yuling.

Facing An San's sudden interruption, Wan Yuyu frowned slightly, and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

An San trembled, complaining inwardly, hearing the master's tone, he seemed to be angry, didn't the master ask him to report back?

"What you explained, the subordinates have already arranged it."

He had already put the medicine bottle into the Treasure Pavilion in the palace, and did not disturb the guards outside the door.

After waiting for a while, without hearing a single word of praise, An San took a step back, turned around and flew out the same way.

Mo Yan was already awake when she entered the side hall, she rubbed her sore arm, and said confusedly, "Yu Ling, you're back!"

Poured a cup of hot tea for Mo Yan, Wan Cheng Yuling sat beside her, hugging her into her arms, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The inner room was silent, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

As the king of Dai Viet, he has the supreme power, but at the same time he is burdened with heavy burdens and shackles. He also has difficulties and last resorts.

You can't just watch the hard work of the ancestors of the Wanqi family go to waste, and watch Da Yue be wiped out by the barbarians, and the people are in dire straits.

"Did you ask the third party to do it, and it has something to do with finding out the mole?"

Mo Yan changed the subject and never mentioned the pro-conquest. Anyway, she couldn't change it, so she tried to accept it, but he didn't want to get rid of her.

"kindness."

Wan Tuo Yuling patted Mo Yan's hand, stood up, her indifferent eyes were condensed with a layer of ice, and there was still a look of disgust in her eyes.

He knew that there was a mole around him before, and that person thought it was well hidden, but when she was using him, he was also using the mole to spread false news.

This trip is just to confirm whether it is the same as what he thought.

After a while, Wan Qi Yuling returned to the imperial study room, and several maids chatted with Mo Yan.

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much, the Emperor will surely triumph this time and kill the barbarians without leaving any behind."

Toner put one hand on his hip and raised the other, his voice fluctuated, his expression was exaggerated, and he seemed quite confident.

Mo Zi served a plate of snacks, pinched the toner, and said angrily, "You're talking nonsense again!"

Mo Yan picked up a piece of dim sum and weighed it in her palm to play with, secretly watching the expressions of several people from the corner of her eye.

Toner was taught a lesson by Mo Zi, her mouth curled up, her face was angrily, while Mo Zi pretended to turn a blind eye, while Mo Huang held a needle and thread that never left her hand, bowed her head and remained silent.

"Yuan Huanzhi is dead, the Yuan family can't turn the tide, the barbarians are just brave for a while."

Toner is straightforward, the iron mines in Dayue have been controlled, and the barbarians' barren land has scarce minerals, so they can only live on their laurels, how long can they last?

For the past three to five years, the barbarians could not support the huge military supplies, and sooner or later they would bow their heads to Dai Viet.

Originally, Mo Bing had to say these things, but she was always steady, and Mo Yan was worrying about how she could quietly shift the topic to Yuan Huanzhi. No matter whether there was a purpose or not, Mo Yan was a great help.

"Yuan Huanzhi is cunning, even if he jumped off a cliff, I don't believe he is dead."

Mo Yan narrowed her eyes, chuckled twice, and said, "But..."

"But what? Your Majesty, are you saying that you found Yuan Huanzhi's dead body?"

Toner slapped his hands excitedly, and laughed loudly, "If it falls from such a height, it will definitely turn into a puddle of mud. I want to see it."

Mo Huang and Mo Zi, who was working with their heads down, raised their heads, looked in Mo Yan's direction, and waited for the next step.

"The corpse was not found, but he was hit by the emperor's short blade, and the short blade quenched the poison, which is the unique secret recipe of Dr. Zhu."

Although poison cannot drip blood to seal the throat, it is also very vicious, and can slowly eat away at a person's body, causing him to die in despair.

It has been more than ten days since Yuan Huanzhi fell off the cliff, so after all, his hope of living is not very great.

"Huh? Zhu Miracle Doctor has also studied such a medicine?"

Toner blinked, curious, "Is there an antidote?"

"Of course, I put it in a secret place."

Mo Yan was not in high spirits, so she waved her hand and casually said that if she seemed too deliberate, the traitor would find out and would not be easily hooked.

If the traitor is not eliminated, staying in the palace is a big hidden danger, so how can she go to the Northland with her royal uncle at ease?

This is the method she discussed with Wan Qi Yuling. Although it is simple, it is very effective. The other party will definitely care about it and cause chaos.

Yawning, Mo Yan quickly turned off the lights and went to sleep after washing.

In the middle of the night, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and a man in black with a black veil covering his face ushered in the Cangbao Pavilion.

The man in black has hidden skills and knows the terrain like the back of his hand, so he didn't disturb the guards at the door. A dark night rain gave her a perfect cover.

Opening the box in the corner, the man in black raised his mouth, yes, this is the antidote Mo Yan said!

According to the time, Yuan Huanzhi doesn't have much time to hold on, even if she wants to be exposed, she will send him there at all costs!
Before killing Master Wu Neng, she vaguely heard the secret, so she knew where Yuan Huanzhi and Xia Ruoxue were hiding.

The man in black carefully put the porcelain vase in his arms, lifted the tiles from the roof, and quietly fled with lightness kung fu.

Mo Zi was standing under the tree in bunt clothes, her body was already wet by the rain, she waited for a quarter of an hour, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

There was the sound of orderly footsteps in the distance, and behind Wanqi Yuling and Mo Yan were a group of inner guards and imperial guards.

Someone reported that the man in black had arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, and they just came to catch him.

"Your majesty, empress?"

Mo Zi knelt down, touched her face with her hands, her heart felt cold, she thought, she understood a little bit.

Under the light, the rain was woven into fine diagonal lines, and Mo Yan's little boots stepped in the rain, and it was clearly visible that there were mud spots on them.

The guards behind him raised their gleaming machetes and surrounded Mo Zi's direction vigilantly.

"How could it be you?"

Mo Yan turned pale with shock, there must be a misunderstanding, if the traitor was Mo Zi, she would not wait for everyone to come and arrest her.

"Your Majesty, the antidote in the Treasure Pavilion has been stolen."

Wan Yu Yuling looked at Mo Zi coldly for a few seconds, blew the flute, and mobilized the hidden guards to rush to the direction of Dabei Temple, where the real traitor would definitely be caught, and he would be there soon!
Mo Zi lowered her head, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, she was too stupid.

Mo Zi and Mo Huang are about the same age. When they were very young, they were summoned to the Dark Guard Organization together and have been carefully cultivated ever since.

The two have killed villains together, fought side by side, and have a deep relationship.

It wasn't until they were ten years old that they were sent out because of missions, and the two separated.

Among the crowd, the one who knows Mo Huang best is Mo Zi.

She was a little skeptical before, because Mo Huang had changed his temper and disposition since he entered the palace. He heard that Mo Huang's years as an undercover agent in Da Wu were very difficult, and he was placed in the embroidery village, where he embroidered day and night.

So Mo Huang is not as cheerful as before, and he is often reticent.

Mo Zi likes to cook delicious food. She remembers that in the past, Mo Huang liked to drink the hot and spicy soup she made the most.

After Mo Huang entered the palace, his taste also changed, and he prefers light side dishes.

At the beginning, Mo Zi didn't think much about it, Mo Huang was not as lucky as her, and now it's hard to get into the palace.

Da Wu's food preference is elegant and refined. Mo Huang has been there for many years, and the taste has been assimilated.

What made her suspicious was that some time ago, when the emperor's empress was on tour, Mo Zi chatted with Mo Huang in her spare time. When talking about the past, Mo Huang always had a calm appearance.

In the evening, Mo Zi was making snacks in the small kitchen, and Mo Huang found her.

"Mo Zi, do you know why I became like this?"

Mo Huang stood in the corner of the kitchen, the rain outside the window made the corner even darker, and Mo Zi couldn't see her expression.

"Mo Huang, do you have something to tell me?"

This is also what Mo Zi is puzzled about. What kind of hardships does a person go through to completely change his previous habits within a few years?

There are some things that Mo Zi doesn't want to delve into, she doesn't believe that there will be traitors in the organization.

"At night, you wait for me outside the Treasure Pavilion. I have something for you, and I have something to say to you."

After Mo Huang finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Mo Zi covered her face, her mind was clear, the so-called secret place where the antidote is hidden is the Treasure Pavilion, and Mo Huang lured her to come here just to make her misunderstand that she is also one of the accomplices.

My former good partner, why did you frame her?
"Mo Zi, you..."

Toner's eyes widened in disbelief, and she knelt down, "Mother, Mo Zi must not be the one who stole the antidote!"

"Okay, get up."

The plan was successful, and the traitor showed up, but it also left them with a tricky mess.

Mo Yan pressed the center of her eyebrows, Mo Huang had been lurking beside her for a long time, hardworking and cautious, she really didn't see that she was a traitor.

In other words, she didn't expect this result.

On the other hand, Wan Qi Yuling's deep eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if he was not surprised at all that Mo Huang was a traitor.

"When did you find out?"

Mo Yan is depressed, the gap in IQ is too much, right?

Mo Huang had been hiding by her side, and she didn't feel anything wrong, which was a blow.

"Just when Mo Huang was following Xia Mingxuan."

Wan Tu Yuling is not a god. At first, he just noticed that there was a traitor. The real precise location was more than ten days ago.

Mo Zi and Mo Huang grew up together, and they discovered the abnormality belatedly, which shows that the other party is hiding it very well.

Of course, this Mo Huang is not that Mo Huang, the real Mo Huang should have died long ago.

(End of this chapter)