Chapter 80 Ten thousand beauties share the same sorrow
Meng Huaian brought the veil closer, sniffed it twice, and then opened it, revealing the dark brown powder inside.

Jiang Fuyue watched his every move nervously.

Meng Huaian took out a silver needle from the medicine box, dipped it in some tea, and then dipped it on the handkerchief.

Strangely enough, when those dark brown powders melted with water, the unpleasant stench immediately disappeared, replaced by an indescribable fragrance.

"Oh, what a good thing -" Meng Huaian looked amazed, "This is Wan Yan Tong Bei, where did you get it?"

Jiang Fuyue ignored his question and asked eagerly: "What is Wan Yan Tong Bei?"

Seeing that she was anxious, Meng Huaian put away his expression and said seriously: "This is a kind of poison. Take the most toxic parts of hundreds of poisonous flowers such as oleander, poinsettia, and narcissus, mix them together, dry them in the shade and put them on the In a poisonous place, take half to attract poisonous insects to eat, and then net the poisonous insects that have eaten these flowers together, mix them with the other half of the flowers, and crush them into powder, then you will have thousands of flowers with the same sorrow."

After speaking, Meng Huaian carefully wiped the used silver needle clean and said, "This is it."

Jiang Fuyue's face turned pale as she listened.

After a long while, she said: "Then... what will be the symptoms if I take this substance?"

Her voice was trembling.

Meng Huaian just thought it was the first time she heard such a scary thing and was frightened, so she didn't think much about it and said: "At the beginning, the fragrance of flowers will come out of the skin and flesh of the body. Gradually, you can't touch it anymore. A slight amount of external force will cause red and purple marks to appear. In the later stage, you will have to endure the torment of internal combustion all the time, you will vomit blood, and your skin and flesh will become fishy. By then, you will be a Da Luo god. Can’t be saved.”

This poison is mostly used on women.

Because whether it is the fragrance of flowers or the traces caused by external forces, they will not be so obvious on a woman's body.

The former can be skipped by just saying "it smells good", while the latter can be covered up by just saying "the body is delicate and the body is noble".

It was too late for the women to feel complacent, so how could they think that they were poisoned?

In the later stages, even if it is discovered, the poison has entered the heart and there is no way to save it.

Jiang Fuyue lowered her eyebrows, and the nails of her hands had sunk deeply into her palms, but she didn't even notice.

The symptoms he described were the same as those her mother had experienced.

Burning inside and outside...

She couldn't imagine how painful her mother must have been.

Her mother was also a little girl who loved beauty, but she was so tortured by the poison that she looked haggard. When she left, her hair was almost gone, and her body was covered in flesh and blood from her own scratches.

She still remembered that during the burial, Jiang Baisheng disliked the stench in the house and refused to even take a look, let alone arrange her mother's remains.

So, she went in by herself, scrubbed her mother's body, put on the clothes her mother loved most when she was alive, and had her placed properly in the coffin.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Meng Huaian didn't bother her and just raised his hand to pour a cup of tea.

While drinking, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Suddenly, Meng Huaian knocked the tea in his hand heavily on the table, his eyes widened: "Could it be that all this beauty and sorrow has something to do with your mother?!"

Since the two had known each other since childhood, the elders in the family naturally knew each other as well, and they had a very good relationship. They had frequented each other in the past. When Jiang Fuyue's mother passed away, he even went with his parents to express condolences.

When he first went there, he realized something was wrong. All condolences had to go into the mourning hall, but Jiang Baisheng placed all the array in the yard and no one was allowed to enter the mourning hall. Moreover, he didn't know what was placed in the yard. , the fragrance is so fragrant that it makes you dizzy.

He was young at the time and was busy comforting Jiang Fuyue, so he didn't notice anything was wrong.

But he remembered clearly that his father had a dejected look on his face as soon as he came out of Jiang's house, and his mother was gnashing her teeth in hatred.From that day on, his parents never came to visit her again. They only asked him to go over to see Jiang Fuyue from time to time and bring something to her.

But he is not young now. He has traveled abroad for many years and has corresponding experience.

After thinking about it for a moment, he figured out the key, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Gu Yu!" Meng Huaian called Gu Yu in with a loud voice, "Take care of your wife!"

After saying that, Meng Huaian picked up the medicine box and left.

When he reached the door, he paused suddenly, took out a porcelain white bottle from his arms, and put it on the cabinet next to the door: "This is the heart-protecting pill. Take one pill to make you feel better."

Meng Huaian stopped staying and strode away.

As soon as he left, Jiang Fuyue suddenly gave up her strength, and her body slipped out of the chair uncontrollably. Gu Yu cried and helped her to no avail, so he had no choice but to call Shi Yi outside and ask her to put the white porcelain bottle away. bring here.

"Madam, madam, please don't be sad, take one pill quickly!" Gu Yu was crying so hard that he was out of breath, his hands were shaking like something, but he still couldn't put the pill into Jiang Fuyue's mouth.

Seeing this, Shi Yi took two steps forward and snatched the pill from Gu Yu's hand. He pinched Jiang Fuyue's chin and forcefully fed the pill in. Then he pressed the pill gently on his throat and the pill fell into his stomach.

On the other end, Meng Huaian hurried back to Meng's house. Seeing that the courtyard door was open, he didn't even get off his horse and rode directly into the house, then rushed all the way to the main courtyard.

The boy was so frightened that he almost lost his courage, but he did not dare to shout. He just ran as hard as he could behind him. He was relieved when he saw that the man got off the horse safely.

But before he could completely relax, Meng Huaian walked into the courtyard, lifted his robe, and knelt down in the courtyard.

"Son to father, mother, say hello!" Meng Huaian said loudly.

There was no movement inside. It must be that the two elders were fast asleep.

Meng Huaian knelt in the yard and shouted his greetings again and again.

After a while, candles were lit in the bedroom.

After a while, Meng Mingtang and Mrs. Meng hurried out of the door.

Meng Mingtang looked at Meng Huaian and blew his beard with anger: "You bastard, you stayed up in the middle of the night and came here to rebel?!"

Although Meng Mingtang and Mrs. Meng are already very old, Meng Mingtang knows how to take care of themselves, and they are still in good spirits. Wherever they go, one is more stable than the other.

Meng Huaian pursed his lips, but did not stand up. Instead, he spoke directly: "Did your elders know about father, mother, and Mrs. Jiang's affairs early on?"

Above, the two of them were startled, and then looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"... I have known for a long time that paper cannot contain the fire," Meng Mingtang shook his head and sighed, "Did you find out about this, or did Miss Jiang find out about it?"

Seeing that they knew it, Meng Huaian's voice became even louder: "Since you, the second oldest, have known about this for a long time, why didn't you tell me about it back then!"

"Are you questioning your father?!" Meng Mingtang glared at him.

Not to be outdone, Meng Huaian frowned and glared back: "Father clearly knew that without Mrs. Jiang, Fuyue would be alone in the Jiang family, without even a support. Why didn't he stand up and seek justice for her back then? ?!”

Meng Mingtang was so angry that he cursed and yelled: "How do you know I didn't stand up at that time!"

(End of this chapter)

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