The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 184 The Child's Mother
With so many turns and turns, there were many houses around, the beggar turned around and entered an alley, but when Feng Wuxie chased after him, there was no one there.

She stood there in a daze, not understanding why this person disappeared out of thin air.

Jun Yeli was right behind her, if someone passed by, he would definitely notice it, Feng Wuxie asked him if he saw it.

But this time even Jun Yeli shook his head.

When the two were at a loss, they saw a little boy about seven or eight years old, bouncing towards them with a small windmill in his hand.

The little boy was chubby, with a pair of big round eyes on his pink face, very flattering, Feng Wuxie stopped the boy softly and asked him softly.

"Little brother, did you see a beggar passing by here?"

The little boy giggled twice, and answered crisply, "No."

Tilting his head to look at Feng Wuxie, he said, "Sister is so beautiful, hug her."

Then she plunged into Feng Wuxie's arms. Facing this child who rushed over suddenly, Feng Wuxie was stunned for a moment, and then hugged him.

His gaze was indescribably soft.

The little boy broke out of Feng Wuxie's embrace, and said to her: "Mother asked me to buy buns, see you, sister."

Then he hopped away.

The person disappeared inexplicably, and Feng Wuxie had no intention of going on a stroll, but it was this boy who appeared suddenly that made her let go of her guard.

At this time, she was as soft as a pool of water, making Jun Yeli smile involuntarily: "You look like a child's mother now."

He said that he looked like a child's mother, but he didn't say who the child's mother was, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie's face was a little reddish, and she secretly thought that this person was taking advantage of her again.

When walking back, Feng Wuxie saw that a yamen servant had already rushed to the scene of the crime, and the yamen servant went to the scene only after such a big incident happened.

The efficiency of this work is really not generally low.

At this time, there were no onlookers at the scene of the crime, only some yamen servants, perhaps they had never seen such a bloody scene, all of them vomited in the dark while holding the bridge.

Because the body was broken into pieces, the yamen servant had no choice but to take a broom and put the pile of minced meat into a bag.

One of the yamen servants accidentally stepped on a piece of minced meat, Feng Wuxie hurriedly exclaimed: "Be careful, don't touch those minced meat."

But it was already too late, the yamen servant's face had turned pale, his whole body was like a zombie, and even his movements slowed down.

And he didn't notice it, didn't notice any changes in himself at all, turned his head to look at the other yamen servants, just as he reached out to touch the other yamen servants.

A strong wind bounced towards his arm, and at the same time, Feng Wuxie shouted to the others: "He is infected with the plague, get out of the way."

It was a plague, but it was a virus, but Feng Wuxie was afraid that these ancient people would not understand those words, so he had to scare them with the plague that everyone feared.

Sure enough, when they heard the word plague, they all backed up a few steps in fright, and ran out in a panic.

And that yamen servant was already in extreme pain, scratching his body non-stop, and within a short period of time, his whole body was already standing stiffly in place.

Just like that woman, her face was lifelike, but Feng Wuxie knew that she had lost her breath.

Feng Wuxie was horrified, he didn't know what kind of virus it was, it was so overbearing, and it spread very fast, it could kill people in a short time.

This time, Feng Wuxie didn't need to remind him, all the people around avoided him from a distance, and looked at the yamen servant in extreme fear, which exploded into pieces under the sunlight.

"This, this, what is this?" There was a terrified voice from the crowd, and everyone trembled into a ball, looking at the mess on the ground in fear.

In a short period of time, two people had already died from this virus, Feng Wuxie frowned, this was the first time in his life that he saw such a terrifying germ.

"Burn, burn with fire." Feng Wuxie said to the yamen servants.

A yamen servant was panicked, only to realize that the woman in front of him was giving orders to him, but as a yamen servant, how could he obey the orders of a little girl.

"Who are you? Why are you so clear about this thing? Could it be that you are the one who poisoned you?"

He only knew that the woman was ordering him, but he also forgot that if it wasn't for Feng Wuxie, he would have died long ago.

Feng Wuxie's eyes turned cold, he looked straight at the yamen servant, and said coldly: "If you want to become that pile of minced meat, you don't have to listen."

The woman in front of her was so imposing that the yamen servant forgot his purpose of questioning him, and then looked at the man behind her.

His aura was cold and noble, his heart trembled, and he almost knelt down.

"Don't you kneel down when you see this king and Princess Changying?" The man in front of him made a very lazy voice, but he had a murderous air.

Although Feng Wuxie didn't want to use his status to suppress others, he had no better way at this time.

Those yamen servants hurriedly knelt down on the ground, and after kneeling, they took out the torches on their bodies and lit them, throwing them into the minced meat on the ground.

As soon as the torch touched the minced meat, it ignited, and Feng Wuxie clearly saw countless small flesh-colored bugs rolling in the minced meat.

When touched by the flame, everything was burnt to powder.

Feng Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief, as long as these things are afraid of fire, it will be easy.

The most important thing now is to catch the person who created the germ so that the virus won't spread.

The flames were gradually extinguished, and there was a stench in the air. Feng Wuxie covered his mouth and nose, and carefully went forward to check, and saw that the small bugs in the pile of minced meat were all burnt to ashes.

Only then did he order someone to bring a bucket of water to clean up the scene.

The case was too weird, there were no clues at all, and the impact was extremely bad. The case was sent directly to Dali Temple, and even the emperor was alarmed.

That night, Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli were summoned into the palace. Since they discovered the poisonous person, no one knew better than them, so Emperor Chu handed over the case to Feng Wuxie. Go up, Jun Yeli assists from the side.

After all, no one knows how to cure poison better than Feng Wuxie.

As for the case of the robbery of the silver car, Dali Temple has not found a trace of clues until now. Chu Emperor was furious, and scolded Dali Temple Shaoqing and other people bloody.

Handed over the case to Jun Yeli, and ordered him to find the lost silver.

When he came out of the Hall of Shengde, Feng Wuxie stood on the steps, looking up at the majestic imperial city below, smiling meaningfully.

Dark clouds cover the sun, and the wind is surging, and it seems that there is a wind coming.

The Ciyuan Palace not far ahead was covered in a haze, Feng Wuxie turned his head to look at Jun Yeli, seeing his indifferent face, it seemed that he had expected all of this a long time ago.

Feng Wuxie's heart trembled involuntarily. The man seemed to be silent on the surface, but in fact he was secretly turbulent, and he didn't waste a single soldier.

Then one of the queen's generals was dismissed. Without the support of Dali Temple, the queen must be an ant on the hot pot now.

Now the prince is punished, the queen loses power, and the invisible black hand behind is manipulating the roulette wheel of fate. At some point, it will give them a fatal blow.

Feng Wuxie suddenly looked forward to that day.

When she was in a trance, Feng Wuxie felt her fingertips being held by a big hand, and the warm body temperature passed through the palm, gradually warming her numb fingertips from the cold.

But this is the imperial palace, and there are countless eyes staring at it in the open and in the dark. Feng Wuxie wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't want to be dragged to death by Jun Yeli.

Palace people passed by from time to time, Feng Wuxie didn't dare to make too much movement, but fortunately the cloak covered Jun Yeli's small movements, even so, it still aroused suspicion.

It wasn't until he left the palace gate that Feng Wuxie pulled his hand out of Jun Yeli's palm in resentment: "Prince Xuan still has important things to do, so Wuxie won't accompany you."

If it wasn't for the sake of his birthday, Feng Wuxie would have pulled his face and left long ago.

The road to Dali Temple was indeed in the opposite direction to Feng Wuxie, and Jun Yeli felt relieved when he saw that it was not too late.

Now that a master poison user came to the city, he was really worried.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the princes of various countries have returned to their post houses from the Royal Academy. Jun Yeli sighed heavily in his heart as he looked at Feng Wuxie's leaving back.

"There are more and more flies, so we have to find a way to drive them away."

With a wave of his hand, a black shadow landed behind Jun Yeli, and Jun Yeli ordered to the shadow, "Go and find out, what is the origin of the person who used the poison."

The ink crow took the lead and floated out like a gust of wind.

Feng Wuxie didn't go back to the Princess's Mansion, but went directly to Fulu Hall. After going out for such a long time, she didn't know what happened to Wu Long and Wu Feng.

When they reached the Fulu Hall, the gate was closed tightly, so Feng Wuxie went to the backyard and turned inside.

But the courtyard was empty, the herbs on the table were neatly arranged, and the things were spotless, which meant that people had been living here.

But Wu Long and Wu Feng are not the kind of reckless children, without Feng Wuxie's order, how could they run around?

Feng Wuxie thought about it carefully, and decided to trust his own judgment, Wu Long and Wu Feng.

There is Feng Wuxie's room in the medical hall, some of her clothes and supplies are here, Feng Wuxie found a men's clothing to put on, and went out from the courtyard.

Feng Wuxie started his lightness kung fu, and landed on a house in the suburbs not long after.

On the surface, it looks like an ordinary pharmacy, but in fact, there are hidden secrets inside, and there are many secret guards and dead soldiers.

If people who don't know the truth rush in, it will definitely not end well.

Feng Wuxie nodded in satisfaction, it seems that Feng Qingyun has managed this place in an orderly manner.

Bypassing the hidden guards in the village, Feng Wuxie came to the back, where the back was at the foot of the mountain, and it was not easy to be discovered.

Feng Wuxie flipped down from the roof neatly, deliberately making a noise, she wanted to test the reaction ability of these people.

With a snap, the tile fell to the ground.

"Who?" There was a loud shout in the darkness, and at the same time, a sharp arrow shot out, and it went straight for Feng Wuxie's face.

Feng Wuxie secretly said that he was good at kung fu, but he didn't dare to neglect in his heart. At the same time, he quickly reached out and grabbed the sharp arrow that was flying in front of him, and then slowly walked out from the darkness.

(End of this chapter)