Secret agent crossing: Overbearing prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 63 The Beginning of Revenge
Her loyalty to Jun Shecang can be learned from heaven and earth. Even if there is a dead end in front of her, Xia Xiangling will resolutely follow Jun Shecang, but she finds it hard to accept that Jun Shecang repeatedly beats her up for a woman. Mess with your own plans.

"I'm going to crush this medicine into seven pieces." Mo Qingli brought the pestle and herbs to Gu Yumu.

Jun Shecang saw this scene as soon as he entered the door. Gu Yumu had only met him a few times, and Gu Yumu's indifferent temper would probably ignore him.

But the next moment he saw Gu Yumu put down the sword in his hand with a blank expression, and took the herb that Mo Qingli put in front of him.

Mo Qingli looked much better, no matter whether she was a young lady or a court lady, those black crystal eyes were always full of brilliance, which made people feel hopeful unconsciously.

Gu Yumu raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Shecang. He was very strong in martial arts, and he had noticed it before they came, but with Jun Shecang here, Xia Xiangling would never speak ill of Mo Qingli.

Mo Qingli noticed the two of them from the corner of her eye, but she was carefully recording the ratio of the prescriptions. These days, she took Duan Ziqiu's prescriptions and prepared them one by one to try. Although it took a lot of medicinal materials, it finally made sense. Got some clues.

Although Gu Yumu had a cold face and a cold heart, she was very surprised to see that she was struggling to make medicine every day, so she would help her, but it was good to have a helper after all.

After preparing a new round of herbs, Mo Qingli greeted Jun Shecang who had been standing quietly by the side, "Sit down wherever you want."

Jun Shecang looked at the medicinal herbs piled up on the left and right in the yard, the corners of his mouth twitched, he really could only sit casually.

"What are you doing?" Xia Xiangling asked with a frown. Mo Qingli has been asking for more and more herbs in the past few days. She has long wanted to tell Jun Shecang about it, so why not just do it in front of Mo Qingli? Face to face.

Mo Qingli said in surprise, "I'm dispensing medicine."

"Dispensing medicine? Then what medicine did you dispense?" Xia Xiangling asked.

Mo Qingli thought for a while, then pursed her lips and smiled at Xia Xiangling, "I'm afraid I can't tell you about this."

Gu Yumu raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qingli. She was standing under the sun, and when she smiled at Xia Xiangling, she showed a little bit of canine teeth, which looked a bit playful. The gleam in Li's eyes when he formulated the inexplicable medicine powder was clearly for the sinister, how could he be playful and cute?
Xia Xiangling didn't ask about the result, and her face darkened, "Now that the wind in Beijing is so tight, it is getting more and more difficult for us to buy medicinal materials. If you are just practicing with materials, then please be more restrained. After all, you are not as free as you used to be. "

Mo Qingli nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, but there is no waste, basically everything is used." She took out a piece of paper and handed it to Jun Shecang.

Jun Shecang took it and opened it to take a look. It was a brand new prescription.

Mo Qingli said: "I tried a few more recipes on Duan Ziqiu's prescription. It may not be as quick as his prescription, but it will definitely not be as bitter as his."

"Didn't you say that doctors don't heal themselves?" Jun Shecang was slightly taken aback, and asked conveniently while holding the medicine, "Then how did you come up with this prescription?"

"His prescription is here. Looking at the prescription, can't you see what he wants to treat?" Mo Qingli raised her eyebrows. Jun Shecang must have thought her too weakly. Such deliberation is not difficult at all. It's just that it takes a lot of effort to adjust the ratio by dispensing the medicine over and over again.

Jun Shecang laughed lowly, and asked, "Are there any other discomforts these days? Ziqiu's prescription may have stronger medicinal properties."

Mo Qingli stroked his forehead, "It's not that it will be intense, it's absolutely intense. After suppressing my poison, my body has been sore for two days. Not to mention the bitterness of the medicine, the after-effects are still so severe. This can't be He just opened it for me."

When Ah Yu took back the prescription, he brought back Duan Ziqiu's confession that if there is a problem with the medicine, he will not be responsible. He thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect that there was really a problem with the prescription.

"Don't talk nonsense, Mrs. Duan is not such a narrow-minded person." Seeing her impolite words, Xia Xiangling quickly retorted, Duan Ziqiu and Jun Shecang have been friends for all these years, and it is a fateful friendship. He could see clearly around him, so he absolutely couldn't tolerate Mo Qingli's criticism of Duan Ziqiu.

"I'm not saying he's narrow-minded." Seeing Xia Xiangling's misunderstanding, Mo Qingli explained, "The effect of this prescription is stronger, and the heat is too intense. It should be a new prescription that I just wrote. It just came out after it was used on me. The symptoms are a bit more serious, but it finally suppressed my poison."

"Then how is your body now? Would you like to invite Dr. Huo to come and see?" If Mo Qingli hadn't complained, Jun Shecang would not have known that Mo Qingli had developed post-morbidity. He thought it would be over after getting the prescription. , the hard work of the past few days made him not take good care of Mo Qingli, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"No, the after-effects disappeared in only two days. I will leave this prescription to you first. With this prescription, I can temporarily suppress the poison on my body, but Duan Ziqiu's research on this poison is superior to mine. If there is a chance Give this prescription to Duan Ziqiu, maybe he can get some inspiration from my prescription and find a complete antidote." Mo Qingli said.

Jun Shecang nodded, and carefully put away the prescription.

Seeing that Mo Qingli talked logically, Xia Xiangling couldn't help being surprised that Mo Qingli was also a master of medicine. Master Duan's Qihuang technique is so extraordinary that he can only suppress the poison on his master. If Mo Qingli and Duan The adults join hands, wondering if they can help the master detoxify?

Jun She Cang was only here to see how Mo Qingli was doing, seeing that she got into the medicine after only a few words with him, so he left without disturbing her.

Xia Xiangling followed Jun Shecang and said, "I didn't expect that she was also proficient in the art of distorting yellow. I just thought she was just playing around."

Jun Shecang couldn't help but laugh, "Look at her posture, there's no such thing as a petty disposition."

Xia Xiangling lowered her eyes, and her perception of Mo Qingli changed a lot.

Such a woman is indeed nothing ordinary. Judging by her fearless aura that day, and her various exquisite methods, it is far from ordinary women who only know how to calculate carefully in the deep house, and compared with those few around the master. The side concubine is even more outstanding in comparison, and it is this kind of woman who makes the master care so much that he made an exception for her several times.

"Since Miss Mo is so powerful, can I ask Miss Mo to try the poison on Master's body?" Xia Xiangling asked tentatively.

Jun Shecang's face darkened, and the prescription improved by Mo Qingli was still pressed in his hand. Thinking of the gesture Mo Qingli threw to him that day, it seemed like the world had forgotten each other, and he couldn't help but feel a little stagnation in his heart. Eyes lightly said: "This matter is not urgent."

Mo Qingli was dispensing medicine, and a mortar dropped from the sky to her left hand side. She raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yumu who was sitting ten steps away from her. Come here, don't be afraid to hit her on the head if you shoot crookedly.

I don't know if Gu Yumu can read minds. After throwing the medicine mortar, the medicine pestle also flew over, aiming at Mo Qingli's head.

Mo Qingli turned over to catch the medicine pestle and put it back into the medicine mortar. The herbs in the medicine mortar were crushed into seven parts just right.

In the middle of the journey, she also stood up and moved her hands and feet. Seeing Gu Yumu sitting on the tree holding a sword, she raised her head and asked him, "Gu Yumu, have you contacted Uncle Gu? Is he okay now?"

Gu Yumu looked at her in a blink of an eye, and nodded slightly.

Mo Qingli approached the big tree, jumped up with a few flying kicks, and sat on the branch opposite Gu Yumu. Gu Yumu sat on the branch motionless, as if no one was there. Her lightness kung fu was indeed inferior to Gu Yumu's. Shake down a few times.

"Why do you sit so high?" Mo Qingli looked at the surrounding scenery. This area is relatively secluded and desolate in Kyoto, and there is no beautiful scenery to see. The willow trees on the street are listless and very boring.

"Safe." Gu Yumu said lightly, there was no wave in his eyes, like a falcon ready to strike at any time.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by others? The surrounding area is so low. If someone accidentally raises their eyes and sees you sitting on this tree, they will definitely feel that this yard..." Halfway through Mo Qingli's words, the opposite tree branch was empty. There was no one there, and she looked around only to find that Gu Yumu had already moved to sit on the window sill.

Such exquisite lightness kung fu can indeed do whatever one wants, and one can sit wherever one wants.

She jumped down from the tree, walked up to Gu Yumu and asked, "Has Uncle Gu mentioned to you what happened to the Murong family back then?"

Gu Yumu glanced at her, but didn't speak.

Mo Qingli's brows twitched, she really wanted to sprinkle some tickling powder on it, to see how this cold wood would calm down.However, she fought with Gu Yumu. It can be expected that the result is that Gu Yumu escaped the itchy fans and took her down.

She thought for a while and continued to ask: "Although Uncle Gu told me the general idea that night, I think the details are also very beneficial to my revenge. What did Uncle Gu discover during the years of dormancy?"

Gu Yumu shook his head.

"Did Uncle Gu mention anything unusual about the Murong family before it was destroyed? Apart from Luo Zishang's relationship with my uncle, who else did the Murong family have contact with?" Mo Qingli asked.

Gu Yumu said lightly: "The adoptive father has only one purpose, to kill Luo Zishang and Song Xuemei."

Song Xuemei had already died by throwing herself into a well under Mo Qingli's deliberate arrangement. No wonder she met Uncle Gu in the other courtyard of the Luo family. If Song Xuemei hadn't died, maybe they would have met earlier.

However, with Uncle Gu's temperament, it is very likely that he will kill Song Xuemei with a single knife, so how can he avenge her wronged mother Mo Bai?

Seeing that Gu Yumu only said this, Mo Qingli felt a little disappointed. It seems that what Jun Shecang told her was too secretive, so Uncle Gu, who was only a lieutenant at the time, didn't know that Luo Zishang and who joined forces to ask for it. To bring down Murong's family, he only wanted to kill the person who killed her mother.

Jun She Cang dared to bluntly say that he was a member of the palace, so he must have his basis. The forces in the palace are intertwined and complicated. When he investigated the poisoning of the late emperor, he probably involved the hidden affairs of the Murong family.

When the Murong family extermination case happened in the early years, she was still young, and the original owner didn't have much memory about these things. It seems that she can only follow Jun Shecang to investigate slowly, so that the conspiracy of the year must come to light. .

(End of this chapter)