Dressed as a villain's vicious wife, she cheated on her way to escape.

"Did you get Qianhan Powder..."

Mo Jinglin pondered, "Do you have any way?"

"Me?" Bai Qingluo didn't expect that he would suddenly ask her back, and she suddenly became alert.

On the surface, he carried it away in a big way, "I have never even heard of the name Qianhansan before this, how could I have a way to get it?"

After a while, she tentatively went back, "Why do you ask that?"

Mo Jinglin looked as usual, "You are a doctor, maybe you have heard of it."

Bai Qingluo, "Oh, I really haven't heard of this. Maybe you can describe Qianhan Powder in detail, such as appearance, color, smell...or just the characteristics you can recall. Maybe I have seen similar things, just But it’s not called Qian Han San.”

"I don't know what Qianhansan looks like. I only know that it is soluble in water and is colorless and odorless, so when it is poisoned, it is almost invisible to the person being poisoned... No, I remembered it!"

Mo Jinglin suddenly changed the subject, "I heard that if it is heated, Qianhansan will emit a layer of lavender smoke, but I have never tried it, and I don't know whether this rumor is true or not."

Since knowing that he was poisoned, Mo Jinglin has been trying his best to find an antidote.

How could he be someone who just accepts his fate casually?

However, the news about Shura Dao was confusing. I chased him after hearing the news several times, but the building was empty.

By luck, I caught two people suspected of being Shura Taoists. Without waiting for interrogation, they took poison and committed suicide, leaving no chance for Mo Jinglin.

Even this only clue about the purple smoke was accidentally discovered by an old military doctor in the army when he was looking through local chronicles.

"Purple smoke, I have written it down. If I have any clues, I will definitely tell you." Bai Qingluo patted a few packets of medicinal materials on the table, "You have prepared the medicinal baths for the past few days. Take half a bath each time." Come and take off your clothes in an hour, and I will give you acupuncture first. After the injection, the meridians will be opened, and it is suitable to take a medicinal bath."

Mo Jinglin coughed slightly and turned his back, his hand just touched the belt.

Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door outside.

"My lord! Is your lord here? My lord!"

Mo Jinglin and Xiao Tangyuan had just moved back to Prince Jing's Mansion. At this moment, there was no one else living in the mansion except their father and daughter.

The previous servants of Prince Jing's Mansion also ran away.

Just as Bai Qingluo was about to go out for a look, she was stopped by Mo Jinglin, "I'll go, don't show your face yet."

Bai Qingluo was amused, "Why, are you afraid that others will spread gossip about us?"

Mo Jinglin paused for a moment and said, "I'm not afraid, but you might be in trouble."

Bai Qingluo was stunned for a moment and then understood.

Although Prince Jing's Mansion has reopened, many people are still waiting to see what Mo Jinglin's status is with the emperor.

Those who are smarter will not take the initiative to join in at this time.

If someone sees Bai Qingluo going in and out of here, he might be implicated.

Furthermore, she is a woman, and in this era, she always suffers more in terms of public opinion.

Although Bai Qingluo doesn't care, but...

It made Bai Qingluo's heart skip a beat that he could think about it for her.

She has been used to being alone for a long time.

You are responsible for yourself, you help yourself, you save yourself.

In the last days when order has failed, even blood relatives may fall out over a pack of instant noodles.

Not to mention so-called friends and lovers.

Bai Qingluo has always adhered to this set of operating principles and has been able to survive crisis after crisis. Now suddenly there is someone who cares about her, this feeling...

A little strange, a little weird, but...it doesn't seem to be annoying.

"what's up?"

Mo Jinglin opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Eunuch Fu, who was beaming with joy. When he saw Mo Jinglin, he immediately smiled and saluted, "See you, Your Majesty. This servant is here to give you a reward according to the Emperor's order."

Eunuch Fu stepped aside and saw dozens of large boxes lined up behind him, which really surprised Mo Jinglin.

Mr. Fu said fairly, "The emperor said that the prince had to come back in a hurry this time. There must be many things in the palace that were not ready. He asked his servants to prepare some and delivered them to the prince."

Mo Jinglin chuckled, "Brother Huang is really thoughtful."

Eunuch Fu agreed, "That's natural. The emperor and the prince have a deep brotherhood. In fact, the emperor has been thinking about the prince very much during the period when the prince was away from the imperial capital. However, the old ministers kept a close eye on the prince. The emperor tried to call the prince back several times, but failed. They rejected it. Your Majesty also has your own difficulties. Your Majesty, you must understand..."

These words are really beautiful, and it would not necessarily be the case if people who don’t know the truth are deceived like this.

However, the emperor seemed to be obsessed with refining alchemy and medicine and seeking the way to immortality. In fact, he had a very stable control over the entire court.

Which of the veterans under his command did not act based on his look?

If the old minister said no, he must know that the emperor wanted to say no in his heart, but the emperor was embarrassed to bring it up. These old ministers who are mixed with adult spirits, you should worry about the emperor's urgent needs and worry about the emperor's worries.

Mo Jinglin seemed to have completely missed this level.

With an moved expression, he nodded vigorously, "I know everything."

Eunuch Fu's expression suddenly relaxed, "That's good, that's good. I'll ask someone to help arrange the palace." Eunuch Fu turned back, "You all carry your things in!"

"Wait-" Mo Jinglin thought of Bai Qingluo who was still inside and immediately wanted to stop him.

But Eunuch Fu took Mo Jinglin's hand and took him aside. "You're welcome, Your Majesty! These are what slaves should do," he said, urging those who were carrying the boxes, "Be quick, what are you doing?" Why, you haven’t eaten yet, why are you so slow in doing things?”

The servants carrying the boxes were furious and rushed in immediately.

Mo Jinglin flipped his wrist and broke away from Eunuch Fu, "I'm going to make a pot of tea for Eunuch Fu."

"Ouch! I'm so ashamed, how can I bear the prince making tea for me!" Eunuch Fu quickly bent down and gave way.

Mo Jinglin didn't care what he said, "I can bear it!"

Then he rushed back to the hall with a flying step.

There was no one in the hall, but the packets of medicine on the table were still there, proving that Bai Qingluo had indeed been here.

Bai Qingluo used both hands and feet to climb down from the wall of Prince Jing's Mansion.

"Ay Ya I gi!"

Even though she visually measured the distance to the ground again and again, she still slipped the moment she landed.

Fortunately, there was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground and no one paid any attention to it, so it was not as painful as expected if it fell.

Bai Qingluo quickly stood up, patted and moved his hands and feet.

After making sure that he was not injured, he walked out of the backstreet of Prince Jing's Mansion as if nothing was wrong.

"Ghost, ghost!"

Suddenly, a man who came towards him was shocked when he saw Bai Qingluo.

Bai Qingluo was confused and looked up——

Still an acquaintance.