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    The woman was slightly startled. At this time, everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on her, and the atmosphere was stagnant.  The woman whispered: "After my husband recovered, I wanted to take this medicine as he said"

    The man next to Bai Bin said eagerly: "Mother!"

    The woman raised her hand and waved it gently, and said: "But the affairs in the house have not been settled yet, and I have not explained the cause and consequences to the child, so I put the matter aside. I hesitated for a long time and did not take the elixir. The one is still in the bedroom.  If the girl wants to see it, I will send someone to get it."

    The atmosphere in the hall was a bit strange. Bai Bin was previously worried that his sixth aunt had taken the elixir and followed in the footsteps of his sixth uncle, and that there would be another living corpse in the house later.  At that time, Luo Yuanqiu will need to take action again. Thinking about that scene, it's hard to describe.

    Luo Yuanqiu laughed for some reason, and Chen Wenying asked tentatively: "If you take this elixir, will you turn into that weird um, that kind of moving corpse like Uncle Bai Bin?"

    "That's about it." Luo Yuanqiu said softly, "But Madam is lucky. This medicine is not a pill. If you take it, you will die."

    She casually threw the silver box to Bai Bin and said, "You know pharmacology, let's see what this is. I just smelled it, and this thing is definitely not made from the alchemy furnace."

    Bai Bin opened the box and sniffed it, his face changed slightly, he picked up the pill in his hand and squeezed it gently, the white outer skin broke open, revealing a black pill.  He cut off a small piece with a silver knife, dissolved it in tea, smelled it at the tip of his nose, and said in surprise: "This is Xuyang grass!"

    The man next to him frowned and said, "What is that?"

    Bai Bin said: "My cousin doesn't know that Xuyang grass grows in dead trees and looks similar to ordinary grasses. Wherever it grows, there are no other plants within one foot, and even snakes and insects need to avoid it, which shows its toxicity.  If a person accidentally eats this herb, he will die in his sleep. There will be no pain when he dies, and his appearance will be the same as when he was alive."

    When he said this, his expression changed several times, and finally became extremely solemn.  If Aunt Six took this medicine and died in her sleep, it would be too late by the time someone came to tell her the time. By then, everyone might think that she was so sad that she lost her body and went with her husband, and everything returned to dust after the coffin was closed.  , then no one will ever know these things again.

    "To put it simply," Luo Yuanqiu said, "Someone didn't want my wife to live and wanted to kill her to silence her, so the elixir was replaced with poison."

    The woman took a breath and said in a trembling voice: "Who wants to harm me? Whywhy do you want to harm me?"

    Luo Yuanqiu said: "Madam, don't worry, your mansion will still hold funerals as usual. As long as the coffin is parked in the mourning hall, everything will be fine."

    "What does this mean"

    The woman continued to ask, but Luo Yuanqiu did not answer. He flicked his fingertips, and a ray of white light lingered, drifted towards the woman, and slowly landed on her eyebrows.  The woman swayed, closed her eyes, leaned back in the chair and slowly lowered her head.

    "This is a way to fall asleep. Let her take a nap." Luo Yuanqiu explained to everyone: "After waking up, she may not be able to remember some things and treat it as a dream."

    Bai Bin and the man helped the unconscious woman up. Bai Bin saw a faint light leaking from her fingers. He turned over and saw a rune shining slightly in her palm.  He asked Luo Yuanqiu: "Is this?"

    Luo Yuanqiu replied: "This is a talisman. As long as I am in Chang'an City, no one can touch my wife."

    The man hesitated for a while, then bowed to thank her, and then went with Bai Bin and his servants to put his mother in place.  When we returned, it was already dusk and everyone was so exhausted that they couldn't even talk about the situation, so they left.

    Chen Wenying was so hungry that her eyes were gleaming. She could hardly walk when she saw the pastries brought by the servants. Bai Bin brought a plate. Chen Wenying immediately took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, he spit it out. Luo Yuan  Qiu asked: "Why, can't you eat it?"

    Chen Wenying said with a dark face: "It's still raw, I've even eaten flour!"

    Bai Bin said helplessly: "This is a tribute placed in the mourning hall. Isn't it half-life?"

    The two of them had no choice but to continue to be hungry. Luo Yuanqiu was already overly hungry and was no longer so obsessed with eating, so he pulled Chen Wenying out of the hall.  Bai Bin's cousin also came and sent them outside the house as if he was hesitant to speak. Bai Bin saw that he seemed to have something to say to Luo Yuanqiu, so he dragged Chen Wenying to lead the horse.

    The man was the first to speak: "I will never forget my kindness to you. From now on, if you need me, just give me your orders."

    As he spoke, he took off a jade pendant from his waist and held it up with both hands.

    Luo Yuanqiu didn't answer, just shook his head and said: "It doesn't have to be like this, my help to you is just a convenience, it's nothing."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???Cold.  This kind of coldness is nothing compared to the chill in my heart.

    Luo Yuanqiu stood quietly for a while, waiting for his mind to calm down, then slowly walked home.  When she walked to the door, she saw a man leaning against the door, his face covered with a black cloth, and holding a long black sword in his arms.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? But seeing each other again today, it seems like many years have passed.  Luo Yuanqiu was in a daze, but when she thought of what this person had done, she suddenly became angry. The loneliness and despair she had just felt turned into nameless fire. She said coldly: "Excuse me, please, please give me a break. This is my home."

    Jing Lan didn¡¯t even retreat, but held the sword in front of Luo Yuanqiu with his backhand, blocking her way.  She moved her slender fingers and said, "Come back from where?"

    Luo Yuanqiu said angrily: "It's none of your business."

    Jing Lan was unmoved and still said: "Why are you in such a mess? Did you dig a hole in the mud?"

    Luo Yuanqiu felt that his patience was about to run out, and he said word by word: "You, let, don't, let?"

    Jing Lan said simply and neatly: "No."

    Luo Yuanqiu was silent for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.  In the past, she thought her junior sister was dead, so she wanted to avenge her, and the purpose of joining the hunt was just to find out the real culprit behind the scenes.  Now the junior sister is still alive, but for some reason she doesn't want to recognize her, and she won't even call her senior sister.  Thinking of this, his eyes turned slightly red, and he looked at Jinglan silently, like an angry child.

    The two of them faced off for a while. Jinglan felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, so she immediately put away her sword and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

    Luo Yuanqiu didn't answer. He leaned over and quickly picked up a few snowballs from the ground. He backed away a long way and threw them at Jinglan one by one.  Jing Lan was not prepared for what she would do and had no time to dodge. He was hit in the head on the spot, causing snow all over his face and body.

    After smashing the ones in her hand, Luo Yuanqiu was still a little unsatisfied, so she pinched a few more from the ground and threw them over. It was already dark, and she didn't care whether she could see clearly or not, so she just kept throwing them towards the door based on her intuition.  After throwing one round, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.

    Jinglan didn¡¯t know when he appeared beside her, sighed softly, and said helplessly: ¡°Are your hands cold?¡±

    She gently opened Luo Yuanqiu's cold-red hands, put her warm palm on it, and covered it over and over again.  When her hands began to feel warm, he bent down and pinched a snowball from the snow on the ground, handed it to her hand and said, "Smash it as long as you want."

    Luo Yuanqiu looked at her slightly pursed light red lips, and suddenly felt out of breath again. He reached behind Jing Lan's head and untied the black cloth covering her face, and asked, "What are you wearing again?"

    Jing Lan was still holding the snowball in her hand, looking a little silly. Luo Yuanqiu secretly smiled in his heart, but heard her say: "I'm afraid you won't recognize me." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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