Chapter 273

"what happened?"

Mu Luoxiao and Jing Feng asked at the same time, but Lan Suo only told Mu Luoxiao not to move, and then she carefully reached out to brush the hair on the back of Mu Luoxiao's neck.

Jing Fenghou hurriedly looked forward, because Mu Luoxiao was motionless because of Lansuo's movements, thinking that there was some crawling creature like a caterpillar behind his neck.

"Feng, look, what are these, how could this happen?"

Jing Feng frowned and lowered his body to look at it, and suddenly he couldn't breathe well.

Down Mu Luoxiao's neck, there were many densely packed red dots!

"What's the matter, why are you all so frightened? What's behind me?"

Jing Feng didn't talk to her, but just looked at Lan Suo with a solemn expression, "I must go back quickly!"

Neither of them answered her, so she simply went to take a mirror to see for herself, but the two of them didn't have time to stop them, they just stared at her background in a daze.

After a while, Mu Luoxiao suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "It's just an allergy. I usually feel like this when it's cold. Don't worry about it. It will be fine in a few days."

Looking at her forced smile, Jing Feng's eyes hurt, and when he lowered his eyes, he suddenly remembered something, he walked over and grabbed her hand to check.

The two women looked at each other, puzzled by his behavior.

"Nothing."

Mu Luoxiao withdrew his hand, "There is nothing, what are you talking about?"

Jing Feng was very anxious, but had to explain to her, "Do you remember the red spot on your hand a while ago? I thought it was very strange at the time. It was clearly Confucius who was pricked by a needle, but he said it was pricked by weeds. .”

Mu Luoxiao still didn't understand why, "So?"

"I now feel that your high fevers have something to do with that little red spot! Do you know how you got hurt at that time?"

Mu Luoxiao shook his head, "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed that wound at all."

This matter fell into a headless hole again, Jing Feng gritted his teeth, and immediately made a decision to let Lan Suo and others escort Shan Tongjiao to follow behind, and he took her to speed up the journey back to Beijing.

Mu Luoxiao smiled and said it was okay, even if she really died, it would make no difference to her at all, but she didn't expect her to say this, which caused Jingfeng to be angry with her for the first time, and he said that even if it was death, it could only be Die a normal, end of life!

Mu Luoxiao was confused by his firmness, so he had no choice but to be friends with him, she didn't want to hurt his heart.

In this way, even though the heavy snow was howling, after 25 days, Jing Feng had already brought her to the gate of the capital, while Shan Tongjiao behind them was three days away from them and was still on the road.

On the way back, Mu Luoxiao had two more high fevers, and there were more and more red spots on his back, which had spread to his arms.

Back in the palace, more than a dozen imperial physicians were standing in front of the window. Mu Luoxiao thought it was nothing but something embarrassing. Now that he was suddenly surrounded by so many people and took turns checking his body, he suddenly felt that he was being studied by the human body. .

Jing Feng didn't go in, and stood outside the hall fidgeting, feeling as if Hou was at the door of the operating room.

Lan Suo came over and brushed the snowflakes off his shoulders for him. She didn't say anything, but just quietly leaned against his shoulders. Everything Mu Luoxiao had experienced had already made her understand how important it is to cherish these two words.

He turned his head to look at her, doting in his tired eyes.

Snowflakes were flying, and the huge forehead palace was covered with pure white, making it look more cold and solemn.

This is the second time Mu Luoxiao sees Jing Feng cry, not many times, two or three tears, but all because of her.

She happily got off the bed, jumped over and patted him on the back, he hurriedly wiped away his tears, not wanting her to see him.

"I said why are you crying? Did I die? Isn't it just poisoning? It's not like I haven't been hit. Didn't the imperial doctor go to dispense the medicine? You are worried about your size. Besides, I don't feel uncomfortable at all. I can do what I usually do now." Sample."
"Ningzi, stop talking, stop talking."

He tilted his head to prevent her from reassuring, Mu Luoxiao knew that he was holding back his tears and the soreness on his nose was getting more sore, but she still smiled, "What's wrong, I can go back as soon as possible this way, I'm tired of this place."

"That's different."

"What's the difference? I'm going back anyway."

"If, if you die, you over there haven't woken up yet, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Mu Luoxiao froze for an instant, the forced smile just now was gone.

Jing Feng sniffed and said, "Ningzi, no matter what, I can't watch you die in pain."

The imperial doctor said that this is a rare chronic poison called jealous beauty.

The name is very beautiful, and the poison is also strong. Legend has it that this is a poison developed by a former medical concubine of Su Liangguo. Once your husband and my husband suddenly fell in love with each other, she lost her heart overnight, and spent countless days and nights developing this poison. The most conscientious poison quietly poisoned the woman next to the emperor to death in the long days. The emperor asked her for the antidote, but she laughed and became insane, so there was no antidote for this poison at all.

This poisonous chicken soup also got the name of a jealous beauty.

The imperial physicians are well aware of this, so ever since they knew that the Queen had been poisoned, everyone couldn't sleep. I worked day and night at the Imperial Medical Bureau to develop the antidote. Ten days passed, and there was still no progress.

They can only be thankful that the emperor is not in the palace, otherwise they would not have enough heads to cut off.

Mu Luoxiao was always in a state of "almost remembering" how he got poisoned. Jing Feng could no longer investigate the cause, and the most urgent task was to develop an antidote as soon as possible.

Mu Luoxiao is fine at the moment, for Jingfeng's peace of mind, he drank the decoction prescribed by the imperial physician on time every day, but he was lethargic, and the little red spots on his back did not grow any longer.

Jing Feng spent the whole day with those imperial physicians, and he knew a little about medicine even though he didn't know anything at first.

Lan Suo was by Mu Luoxiao's side, always paying attention to her abnormalities.

Because it was cold winter, in order to avoid another high fever, Mu Luoxiao's range of activities was only her bedroom. In such a tense state, she felt that if she was not poisoned to death, she would at least be smothered to death.

(End of this chapter)

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