The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 890
Mrs. Zheng prepared a kind of chronic poison, and it took seven or eight days to react from the poisoning to the beginning, explaining that by the time the poison occurs, those toxins have long been integrated into the blood. , completely without a trace.

And because the onset of the poison was too long away from the actual poisoning, even if someone suspected it, they would not find out before.

She spent a lot of money to get that medicine from a secret channel in order to find a chance to get rid of Huo Qing'er's stumbling block.

Her original plan was to poison Huo Qing'er here, then no matter where Huo Qing'er went, he would slowly die of illness within a few months.

The effect of this medicine diffused very secretly and slowly, even a doctor with excellent medical skills could not tell that she was actually poisoned.

In this way, the scourge can be solved without causing trouble for oneself.

The reason why Zheng Yan acted under Chu Xunyang's nose was because she was well aware of the efficacy of the medicine. She just felt that even if she did, it would be a few days after Huo Qing'er became poisoned. The house is gone, and she can't be found at all.

However, Wan never thought that the last group of people would be detained here by Chu Xunyang, and they would wait until the other party got poisoned.

And most hateful—

It's unlucky that it's not the thorn in Huo Qing'er, but Luo Siyu has become a scapegoat.

Mrs. Zheng was so angry with me during the day that she didn't dissipate. Hearing this, she just shook off her hand with a cold face, and continued to walk forward quickly, warning in a cold voice: "Shut up for a while, don't talk too much. !"

"Yes!" Zheng Yan flinched, and hurriedly agreed with a guilty conscience.

The two rushed over with great momentum along the way with the maidservant, and when they entered the courtyard, they first saw Chu Xunyang sitting high on the main seat, looking mighty.

Zheng Yan's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Mrs. Zheng took a deep breath, walked in calmly, and said, "I heard that Miss Luo is ill? It's so late, what are you doing here, Xunyang, to find us? Wouldn't it delay Miss Luo's recuperation?"

"The concubine is too arrogant, and she refuses to take the initiative to come to see her sick, so I can only ask someone to invite you." Chu Xunyang said, turning his eyes, and pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit!"

Mrs. Zheng took precautions in her heart, put on a [-]-point mental alert against her, and walked to the next chair to sit down as she said.

Zheng Yan lowered her eyebrows and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Qingluo who was standing below.

Zheng Yan was startled, and looked up in astonishment. She was about to get angry when she saw it was a girl, but she heard Chu Xunyang, who was at the head, said coolly: "Miss Zheng, don't sit down. There is a person here in this palace. You should give it to me first." Identify it!"

Without waiting for Zheng Yan to reply, she just nodded slightly.

The guard outside the door understood, turned around and strode away.

Zheng Yan twisted the handkerchief in her hand, her lips were about to bleed from being bitten by herself, and she stared at Chu Xunyang with some resentment.

And Zheng's heart was completely hanging in his throat, and he only probed into the yard to look around——

She had a bad feeling that Zheng Yan's girl, Linglong, must have fallen into Chu Xunyang's hands.

It wasn't long before the two guards went, and they turned back and forth in just a few breaths. Two tall men, each of them grabbed one arm, and brought in a limp girl like a chicken, bang fell to Zheng Yan's feet.

The girl's whole body was limp, and she was trembling faintly.

Zheng wailed in his heart, and closed his eyes fiercely, it was pure if he couldn't see.

Zheng Yan's uncle's face turned pale, and she took a step back suddenly.

And that servant girl, as if she had grasped the last straw to save her life, crawled over and grabbed her skirt, crying, "Miss—"

Zheng Yan seemed to be scalded, she just wanted to kick her away, but she didn't dare to attack her under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Mrs. Yunpu and those people are all baffled.

Chu Xunyang pointed at the nun kneeling in front of him and said, "Aren't you proficient in medical science? Go and show her!"

"Yes!" The nun didn't dare to be negligent, she hurried over on her knees, pinched the girl's wrist to feel her pulse, and finally looked her up and down carefully, and finally she was startled, and said in a trembling voice: "This-this- Her symptoms are the same as Miss Luo's."

Master Yunpu realized it in her heart, and immediately took two steps forward, "Are you sure?"

"Yes!" The nun nodded affirmatively, "If such a similar pulse condition is not contracted the same strange disease, then—"

She said, and looked at Chu Xunyang's face tentatively, and then said: "It can only be poisoned!"

"Poisoned?" As soon as the words came out, Luo Siyu's girl immediately jumped up, thought for a while, and said: "My young lady has been feeling unwell since the day before yesterday, that day - that day -"

She began to try hard to recall what Luo Siyu had encountered before and after that day.

Chu Xunyang had already said to Zheng Yan: "Do you see clearly? Do you recognize this girl?"

This girl is her confidant, no matter how afraid Zheng Yan is, she dare not speak in plain language, so she can only bite the bullet and nod her head, "Yes—"

"Qingluo!" Chu Xunyang nodded slightly, and winked at Qingluo.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Qingluo responded respectfully, turned around and kicked the maid named Linglong, and then said in a steady tone: "Nine days ago, that is, the night we first arrived here, I went to the monastery kitchen. A bowl of sweet soup was poured into an earthen pot. Later, in the middle of the night, I stopped this maid who was sneaking down the mountain and fed her the bowl of sweet soup. She has been locked up by me for the past few days. , from the morning before yesterday, I contracted a 'wind-cold', until today, I can't afford to get sick!"

This time and symptoms are exactly the same as Luo Siyu's symptoms of the disease.

Huo Qing'er's heart stopped beating, and she suddenly turned her head to look into the room behind——

That night, she had already gone back from Luo Siyu's place, but after a while Luo Siyu went to her yard again, saying that she couldn't sleep because of a different place, so the two chatted for a long time, and Sujin cooked sweets on the way. The soup was delivered, but Luo Siyu, who never liked sweets, snatched it up suddenly, jokingly saying that he wanted to try it.

At that time, the two were chatting happily, so she didn't take it seriously and forgot about it.

"No way!" As soon as Qing Luo said this, Su Jin immediately exclaimed: "Miss Luo did drink my lady's sweet soup that day, but I made the soup myself, and my lady has also been eating sweet soup recently and today. I’m drinking, there’s no way there’s going to be a problem.”

Zheng Yan was flustered, her thoughts were flying wildly, and she immediately said: "It turned out that you, a lowly servant girl, poisoned and murdered the master, but now you are indirectly implicating my servant girl!"

(End of this chapter)