The maid in waiting, with a wry face, lowered her head, did not speak or move. She only looked at her toes, and her body trembled slightly.

The steward said angrily, "what are you still doing?"

The maid in waiting finally raised her head and looked at the steward in front of her in a flustered face. She said in a trembling voice, "Gong, Gong, it's not done yet, it's not done yet."

Zhu Yan a listen to, happy, busy way: "quick, quick take over, don't wash, don't wash."

On hearing this, the maid in waiting turned around and ran to a pile of clothes that had not been washed. She scratched inside for a while and took out a piece of coarse cloth full of blood stains. There was a big hole in it. She had planned to throw it away. Unexpectedly, her royal highness King Jing came to pick up the clothes herself. Fortunately, she had just had a stomachache and had been squatting in the hut for a long time, which was delayed. Otherwise, she would be killed It's a disaster.

The palace maid anxiously hands the clothes to King Jing. Her body is still shaking. She nervously looks at the change of King Jing's face. She is afraid that the king Jing will suddenly change his face at the next moment.

Sure enough, after searching for his clothes for a while, King Jing didn't find anything out of his clothes. His face changed again. He said to the palace maid in a deep voice, "what's in the clothes?"

The maid of honor knelt down quickly, trembled and said: "back to the Lord, when this dress was sent, it was like this. There was nothing in it. Please tell me."

Zhu Yan looked at the maid and said, "you'd better tell the truth. Otherwise, you must have heard of the king's means."

Zhu Yan turned away with his clothes. Xing Fang said to the manager, "well ask, it's very important at this time. Don't dig your own grave."

Hearing this, the steward's legs softened. Seeing that Xing Fang had gone far away, he rushed to the maid of honor and asked in a low voice, "tell me the truth, is there really nothing in this dress?"

The maid of honor almost did not commit suicide. She choked and said, "every sentence is true. If there is any empty word, heaven will strike thunder."

When the steward saw her appearance, he was half convinced, but he still had the courage to ask someone to pick up the pile of clothes and spread them out, so that the maids could search carefully one by one to see if they could find anything suspicious.

The laundry bureau is so busy that Zhu Yan takes his clothes back to the discussion hall and gives them to Gu Po.

Gu Po looked through her clothes and sighed: "fortunately, it's still there. Otherwise, I can't find an antidote in a short time."

Zhu Yan a face doubts, way: "this dress inside what all have no!"

Gu po said with a smile: "you will know in a moment." She handed the clothes to Xianxian.

He went to the table, took an empty tea cup, bit his finger, dropped his own blood into the tea cup, and then put his clothes next to the tea cup. After a while, black nematodes crawled out of his clothes. It turned out that this kind of nematode was hidden in the dense thread of a needle angle on his clothes. It looked very natural and could not be seen at all.

The nematode crawls into the tea cup and grabs the blood in the cup. In her arms, she takes out a porcelain bottle and sprinkles some white powder into the tea cup. The black nematode turns into blood immediately after contacting the white powder.

Zhu Yan surprised looking at this scene, asked: "this is the antidote?"

Gu po said: "this is the medicine guide that those people in the northern underworld want. This medicine guide can save the emperor's life and also harm the emperor's life. It depends on who uses it and how to use it."

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