Chapter99
"It's no wonder that when we blamed Miss Murong just now, Miss Zhang was too eager to help, presumably she was going to let Miss Murong take the blame for her..." Yiqianjin murmured softly after realizing it.

"Yeah, I've seen someone with a black heart, but I've never seen such a despicable one. I didn't admit that I did something wrong, and tried to do everything possible to let others bear it for her..." Even the dignified daughter of the imperial censor knows how to frame her. Others have no responsibility at all, not even the shrews on the street.

"I really didn't do the thing. If you don't believe me, you can do a body search." Zhang Yufei said suddenly, and everyone was taken aback: Miss Qianjin has the most reputation. , Was she really wronged, or did she think that the concubine would not be searched, and deliberately used this to prove her innocence?

"It's just the death of a servant girl. It's not as important as Sister Zhang's reputation. There's no need for a body search." What's more, if the murderer finds that a piece of jade butterfly is missing, he can hide the other piece elsewhere. Who would be stupid enough to wear it? Being caught.

Murong Yu sneered: Zhang Yufei was really pushed into a hurry. She could even say such words. Who is Luoyang Concubine? How can she not see her embarrassment? He would not search her body, otherwise, if it spreads out, others would have to criticize the harsh guests of the Palace. The Palace has become a dangerous place like a tiger's den and a wolf's den. How can anyone dare to visit the Palace...

But if the concubine did not search Zhang Yufei, Zhang Yufei would not be able to get rid of the crime. If Zhang Yushi knew that his plan failed to design him and Lu Haowen, but instead included his grandson, the expression on his face must be wonderful .

A guard stepped forward and reported: "To the imperial concubine, Li Zhuangyuan has arrived!"

Murong Yu looked sideways, Li Xiangdong closed his eyes slightly, unconscious, supported by two guards, his body weight was all on the guards, his trembling eyelashes let Murong Yu know that he was pretending to be drunk.

Murong Yu sneered: "Li Xiangdong, do you think you can escape sanctions by doing this?"What an idiot!
"Is Li Zhuangyuan still drunk?" The concubine of Luoyang has seen countless people. Li Xiangdong's tricks cannot be hidden from Murong Yu, and naturally she cannot be hidden from her.

"Back to the concubine, Li Zhuangyuan has already drank the hangover soup, and he must wake up soon." The housekeeper was very puzzled. For ordinary people, after drinking the hangover soup, half a stick of incense will have an effect, but Li Zhuangyuan drank nearly A stick of incense, but he is still drunk. It is because there are too few herbs in the Xingjiu soup, or because he has a special constitution, and the medicine has no effect on him.

Murong Yu smiled slightly: "Concubine Tai, can the doctor in the house understand acupuncture?"

"Of course I understand." Concubine Luoyang smiled all over her face: "My head hurts every time the cold winter comes, thanks to the acupuncture and moxibustion skills of the government doctor."

"I heard that acupuncture and moxibustion can cure hangovers. Why don't you ask the government doctor to come and cure Li Zhuangyuan?"

Everyone was puzzled, puzzled, and looked at Murong Yu suspiciously. Why was she so anxious to wake up Li Xiangdong?

Murong Yu smiled lightly and explained: "The matter of Xiao Lian must be interrogated clearly. If Li Zhuangyuan is also wronged, ask clearly earlier, so that we can catch the real murderer."

Everyone looked up at the sky, and it would be lunch time soon, if the matter was delayed again and again, let alone having a restless lunch, and not being able to return home after the meal, Murong Yu's suggestion was good, check it out early, and feel at ease sooner.

The doctor lived in Luoyang Palace, and he was invited soon. When the acupuncture bag was opened, the sound of silver needles colliding with each other sounded, and Li Xiangdong's eyelashes trembled even more violently.

Murong Yu sneered in his heart, Li Xiangdong, enjoy this great gift I gave you, I don't know how many needles you, who are most afraid of silver needles, can last!
The wine enters, enters the stomach and kidney meridians, just before it reaches the head, the government doctor takes out the thinnest silver needle, which is the usual embroidery needle, only thinner and longer than the embroidery needle, and gently pricks it on his body.

Li Xiangdong sat on the chair, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the silver needle that was getting closer and closer to him. He was so shocked that he suppressed his fear and kept comforting himself. It's over, it's not time to be sober...

The sharp silver needle pierced the skin in an instant and plunged into the acupuncture point. Li Xiangdong broke out in a cold sweat, closed his eyes tightly, opened his mouth slightly, and took a deep breath: Endure, must endure!
Small and medium silver needles were stuck on Li Xiangdong's body one by one. Half of Li Xiangdong's body was covered with silver needles, but he still didn't wake up. It was the government doctor's turn to wonder: the imperial palace's fine nectar and jade liquid are so Intoxicating, even acupuncture can't cure the alcohol...

"Fufu doctor, try using the largest silver needle. The fine nectar from the imperial palace has a stronger aftertaste than ordinary alcohol. Smaller silver needles may not be able to cure alcohol." Murong Yu suggested with a light smile, and the doctor nodded. :"I also think so."

Turning over the acupuncture bag, several large silver needles with a thickness of one centimeter appeared in front of his eyes. While Li Xiangdong was startled, he was furious: Why does Murong Yu always go against him...

The big silver needle pierced the skin, and there was a sharp pain in his chest. Li Xiangdong gritted his teeth and said nothing: I will bear it!

The big silver needle pierced into the acupuncture point, most of the body was almost numb, Li Xiangdong still closed his eyes tightly: I will bear it, there are still a few needles left, just let the horse come over, bear it, and everything will be fine.

Li Xiangdong looked at death like home, making the teasing in Murong Yu's beautiful eyes gradually disappear, and the sternness permeated the whole eyes: No, Li Xiangdong is not evading sanctions, but delaying time, Zhang Yushi still has a backup.

Murong Yu shook his hand and picked up the last thick silver needle in the acupuncture bag, pointed it at Li Xiangdong's fingertips, and stabbed it hard: "Ah!" The screams resounded by the pool, Li Xiangdong suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up, quickly Pulling out the silver needle on the tip of her finger, a deep hatred flashed in her eyes: Murong Yu!
"Miss Murong is really amazing. Li Zhuangyuan came to his senses with just one injection." The doctor admired him, and he couldn't stop admiring him. With his fingers connected to his heart, the nerves on his fingers are very sensitive. Once the needle is inserted, it is guaranteed that he will get drunk again. Many people will wake up, why didn't I think of this.

"The doctor is too good. This is the last injection. Li Zhuangyuan will wake up if the doctor stabs you. It is the doctor who is skilled in medicine. I borrowed your light..." Murong Yu didn't want people to know that she was avenging herself in public. .

(End of this chapter)

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