Poria cocos has seen it once in the rising room. It's the first day that Poria cocos comes here. At that time, he made a long list of medicines for her. There were many precious herbs in it. Fortunately, there were plenty of herbs in the imperial medical garden, which were soon prepared. She sent the herbs to Yuesheng house, and saw that he used them to feed the toad.

As soon as the toad came out of the small bottle, he was lying in the rising palm of his hand and basking in the sun. Only after a while, he sat up as if he had found something. His green head looked left and right, and suddenly he jumped down from the rising palm of his hand and towards the direction of the green maple.

Tuckahoe startled, and immediately pulled up the green maple still immersed in his own thoughts and stepped back several steps. This colorful toad is poisonous.

Qingfeng was suddenly pulled up and stood up awkwardly. For a while, warm jade slipped from the palm to the ground.

The Green Toad didn't chase after the green maple any more, but jumped around the warm jade and seemed interested in it.

Qingfeng returns to her mind, and wants to pick it up. A gray figure makes her step faster. The higher she goes, the more she catches the head of Nuan Yu. With a gentle mention, Nuan Yu is in his hand.

"Give it back to me!" That's the closest thing she can find for the child, and the only thought now. Qingfeng rushes forward to get warm jade back.

He dodged the green maple's hand and held the warm jade in his hand. After rubbing his thumb on the warm jade for a while, he gave a cold Snort and threw the warm jade back to her. In his arrogant voice, he was full of disdain: "melting mountain warm jade is really a good thing, but you are poisoned and unlucky!"

Fumbling over the warm jade thrown by Yuesheng, Qingfeng's heart just settles down as if she were holding it tightly in her hand like a baby. At the next moment, when she heard Yuesheng's words, her heart couldn't help but jump and say: "poison gas? What do you mean? "

He squatted down and lifted the toad up, without paying any attention to the green maple.

Hearing the word "poison", Qingfeng's heart was already restless, and stopped Yuesheng. Qingfeng was a little reluctant: "what poison?"

He still ignored her. He sat on the stone bench beside the big tree, spread his hands under the sun, and basked in the green eye-catching little thing.

Qingfeng bit his lip, took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice, "please tell me."

She can also use the word "beg"? Yuesheng finally raised his eyes, supported the stone table with one hand, leaned forward a little, looked at Qingfeng coldly, and said, "why should I tell you?"

"It has to do with the cause of my son's death." Said, green maple and tight hand warm jade.

"What to do with me." Obviously, he was not interested. He stroked the toad in his hands, not wanting to talk with her.

Green maple was silent for a while, then slowly said: "it doesn't matter. But if you don't say it, then I won't cooperate with you to cure my face. Three months later, I haven't cured my face. The emperor will practice his words. "

The colder he snorted, the more he looked like he could not survive. Qingfeng seemed to have guessed that he would be like this, and he continued without delay: "you have excellent martial arts. Maybe the internal guard can't catch you, but the emperor will definitely want you all over the country. At that time, people all over the world will know that the so-called ghost doctor can't even cure a face, and he has to flee in a panic. To cheat the world and steal fame is no more than that! "

The higher he touched the toad's hand, the more he paused. He looked at the green maple with cold eyes. He could not hear the joy and anger in his steady voice: "you threaten me."

"Yes." Green maple returned firmly.

"You're not afraid. I killed you?"

Yuesheng always gives people a sense of arrogance. At the moment, the murderous spirit burst out in his eyes, which made Fuling's feet move two steps towards the direction of the gate unconsciously. Now it's still morning, Mingze should still be on duty.

Qingfeng also felt the murderous spirit. He didn't back away. Qingfeng just laughed and said sadly, "nothing is more important than the cause of my son's death."

These days, the more I look at her hopeless and sad look, suddenly I feel it's boring to frighten her. The more I look at her, I continue to tease the little toad in my hand.

Can feel green maple's burning eyes have been falling on him, more rise in the heart raised a bit of impatience, "how can you know?"

"Revenge."

Simple two words, more rise first is a Leng, immediately laugh: "good, very good!" Obviously satisfied with the answer. What she said was revenge rather than justice, which was very satisfying. There has never been justice in this world! In a good mood, the more she rises, the more she will not be embarrassed. She said generously, "the melting mountain is warm and the jade is warm. It can dispel the wind evil. At the same time, it is easy to be contaminated with the poison gas of the wearer. Fortunately, it can also be self-cleaning. Generally, the poison gas will dissipate in a month or two."

The child left to now, also nearly two months, green maple urgent way: "that still can know is what poison?"

The higher he held out his hand, the more green maple hurriedly handed the warm jade to him. The toad, who had just lain lazily in the palm of his hand, suddenly came into spirit. His red eyes, big as sesame, stared at the warm jade without blinking. Yuesheng holds warm jade in one hand, rubs it gently, and then sniffs it. His brow is wrinkled immediately, and his eyes are cold. The higher he was, the more he was silent for a while. He put the warm jade in front of the toad. The little toad was more excited. He put out his black tongue and added a few mouthfuls to the warm jade. The higher he was, the more he picked up the warm jade. After a while, the place where the toad licked was light maroon.

"It's Quling powder." The more Sheng gave back the warm jade to Qingfeng, the face was not very good. "Quling powder, which could have been used to treat cold poison, can cure cold disease by attacking poison with poison, but if you take Quling powder alone, you will die of heat poison." If Quling powder is taken too much at one time, the body will burn like a fire. The child is considered to have died of heat disease. The person who poisoned must have poisoned a small number of times, so it looks like a heat disease.

Naturally, Yuesheng is not a good person. There are many people who died in his hands. However, he used such a sinister method to deal with a newborn baby. He despised the person who poisoned Yuesheng very much. At the same time, he thinks it's strange that people in the Jianghu use Quling powder more. Why does it appear in the palace?

Qingfeng is holding the warm jade that has gradually changed from maroon to pure white. He silently recites the three words of qulingsan, and his face is not good.

Poria has been listening silently. It's hard to hear that the little prince was poisoned. She recalls what happened in those days. Poria whispered, "will someone put it in the medicine..."

"Impossible." Tuckahoe has not finished, it has been planned to rise.

Poria does not understand: "why?"

"The essence of Quling powder is heat. If it can't be decocted together with medicine, it will be useless if it is added into the hot medicine juice."

"Not medicine..." At first, Qingfeng thought it was the problem of medicine. After listening to the rising words, she was also confused. "That day, except for milk and medicine, the child didn't eat anything, and didn't drink much water. What else could the medicine be?"

In addition to taking medicine is to drink milk Listening to Qingfeng's murmuring words, Fuling suddenly opened his eyes and said: "master, when my maid went to call Shen Yao, it seems that I saw her Put something on her chest. At that time, the maid thought she was changing clothes and didn't care. "

Can Shen Yao apply the medicine to Because of this speculation in his heart, Qingfeng's face turned white and said with a trembling voice, "go to Shen Yao's room and have a look."

The room was very clean. Shen Yao, the daily used things such as clothes, had already taken them away. They searched for something in the room for a while, but they didn't find anything. Fu Ling recalled the situation of that day carefully, and said, "that day, my maid heard the sound of overturning something in the room."

It's been more than a month. Even if there was any clue at that time, it's impossible to find it now. Qingfeng is very disappointed.

At this time, a emerald green shadow rushed into the room and jumped around in the room. After a while, it jumped onto a small short table in front of the bed, stretched out its tongue and licked it on the short table. Soon, the place it filled showed the familiar maroon, but the red was much deeper than the red on the warm jade. The higher it went, the more it picked up the toad and put it into its belt In the porcelain bottle. Squatting at the place where toad has licked, he looked for a while, looked down, smelled and said, "it's Quling powder indeed."

Looking at the dark red shadow on the short table, her tears soon blurred Qingfeng's eyes. She finally found the murderer who poisoned her son. As long as she found Shen Yao, she could know who was behind the scenes and avenge her son. She should be happy and excited, but now she only felt her heart was torn.

She's sorry for zhier. She's the one who hurt him. If she doesn't want any nannies, take care of him and feed him, how can he get poisoned? Qingfeng's remorse, heartache, resentment and boundless regret almost killed her.

"You can't cry. For a while, the tears will soak the wound. I have to work hard to change the medicine for you!" Staring at the Blue Maple wrapped in cotton cloth, but already wet with tears, the more raised the frown, the woman is strong or fragile? To clean her wounds, she did not cry when the raw pain passed out, but at this moment it is so useless. "If you want revenge, it's no use crying now. First, cure your face." Leaving this sentence behind, I am more lazy to see her crying.

The more Sheng didn't understand the pain in the master's heart, but Poria understood it. She helped Qingfeng out of the sad room, and poria clenched her hand and said, "master, don't be too sad. The maid immediately asked someone to find Shen Yao."

Qingfeng holds Poria's hand back, tears still can't stop, the voice has calmed a lot, "you accompany me, these things, explain to Ruyi to do it."

"Yes." Tuckahoe secretly doubts, but he doesn't think much. It's useless to think so much.