Chapter 861

"My uncle's poppy poison has broken out. Let the bracelet and ankle chain lock him to help him resist the poison." Murong Xue was afraid that Shen Yan would not understand. She continued to explain: "there is no solution to the poison of poppy. People who have been poisoned by poppy can only spend their poison in this way..."

Shen poppy's poison is different from his father's

"Yes." Murong Xue nodded gently: Shen Yue's excessive smoking of opium poppy has caused his hair to poison and become addicted to it. Even if he no longer contacts the smell of poppy, he will still have his hair poisoned from time to time

Shen Yan frowned tightly: "what should I do?" Watching my father poisoned all his life?

Murong Xue said with a smile: "don't worry, although there is no antidote to opium poppy, it can be completely eliminated. As long as from now on, my uncle will stop inhaling opium poppy, and he will be able to survive every time. At least half a year, at most, he will be able to give up his addiction..." The poppy in the Cedrus picture is mixed with ink, and the effect is reduced by half. In addition, Shen Yue likes to open the window when he is in his study. The smell of poppy he inhales is not too much. It's quite easy to get rid of drug addiction

"That's good." Shen Yan's high hanging heart was slightly relieved: it would be good to get rid of opium poppy and not let it harm his father all his life

"Young general, all the people in the painting and calligraphy studio, except those who died, have been captured." An aide general came forward and said in a respectful voice, "what should I do with them?"

Shen Yan pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice: "first, put yourself in the prison!"

"Yes The deputy general took orders and left.

The soldiers in the barracks came forward and carried out the dead body in the secret room. Murong Xueman glanced at Fu Yuan's corpse, joked: "cousin, Fu Yuan is dead. You and your uncle should report to the emperor, and let the emperor send a new garrison." The Liangcheng border pass should not be without supervision for a long time.

Shen Yan also looked at Fu Yuan's body and said without any pressure: "it's reasonable. I'll write a book when I go back to the mansion."

Fu Yuan had ambitions and plotted against them first. They killed Fu Yuan just for self-protection. They had all the evidence of Fu Yuan's ambitious human and material evidence. The emperor would never blame them if he sent the evidence when he sent the paper.

"Cough, cough..." A weak cough sounded, and Shen Yue woke up. His body was covered with blood, his face was pale, his lips were pale, and his eyes were full of haggard and weakness.

"Yan'er, xue'er." Shen Yue called softly, but his voice was weak.

"Dad." Shen Yan steps forward, but he doesn't know if he should untie Shen Yue's shackles. He looks at Murong Xue.

Murongxue nodded gently: Shen Yue has survived the drug addiction attack, and can cut off the chain that binds him.

"Kaka!" Shen Yan cut open the bracelet and foot chain tightly bound to Shen Yue with his sword.

After he was free, Shen Yue breathed a long sigh of relief. His body was empty and he had no strength. Shen Yue leaned against Shen Yan. He felt powerless and tired. Shen Yan, who is good at martial arts, felt clear and said in a quick voice, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Yue shook his head with a smile: "nothing. Maybe it's physical exhaustion."

"Then I'll help you back to your house and have a rest." Shen Yan said softly.

"Good." Shen Yue nodded. With the help of Shen Yan, Shen Yue walked out slowly. He saw Murong Xue standing in the secret room, gazing thoughtfully at the high platform near Fu Yuan's death. He laughed: "Xueer, go."

"Good." Murong Xue agreed, turned around and walked out slowly, but she was thinking, when she looked at the high platform carefully, she always felt that there was something wrong with the high platform, but what was wrong? She couldn't say it. Was it because Fu Yuan died there, she subconsciously saw that there was something wrong

Murong Xue, who was walking far away, didn't see it. After everyone left the chamber, a small door opened on the wall of the high platform. A man in a black cloak came out of the small door. His tall body was covered in darkness. He looked at the direction Murong Xue left, and his eyes were dark

After a long time, he took back his eyes, his toes were light, and his slender figure was like a startling goose. He flew out of the secret room and flew to the roof of the painting and calligraphy studio. Unexpectedly, after flying a few meters, he suddenly stopped. On the roof in front of him, a young man in a snow colored brocade robe was standing. He held a wine pot and a wine cup in his hand He poured and drank himself, and the light golden sun shone on him, and the halo dyed out a warm halo, reflecting his beautiful face. People could never be wrong again

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