Prince, kneel down quickly, the lady can't run away

This is a bit like Madam Xiao's own body fragrance...

This was somewhat inappropriate. He quickly took a sip of tea, which was so hot that he grimaced.

"What are you doing, Brother Zhao?" Li Gao asked in a low voice

"I'm thirsty. Do you smell anything?" Zhao Lang asked. It was rare for him to smell such a strong cold plum scent. He wanted to ask Li Gao if he could smell it.

"It has a little fragrance, but how can it compare with your nose? You are good at smelling fragrance, who can beat you?" Li Gao did not give him any face

"It's really thick. Can't you see it when you ask?" Zhao Lang obviously didn't believe it. It was really thick.

"It's really just a slight scent. Besides, Madam Xiao is also a woman, so it's normal for her to have a scent. It's a bit inappropriate for you to discuss this here," Li Gao reminded him.

The smell is very strange, it gradually fades, then becomes stronger, and then fades again. Is the person inside adjusting the perfume? If it is body odor, then there is something wrong, because the temperature will make the body odor fade or become stronger.

"Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you?" Bai Zhi heard the slight movement, and there was no sound as if she was sleeping with warm wine.

When I came over, I saw Wenjiu looking like he was in a nightmare, sweating profusely, struggling to wake up, his lips almost broken, so I had no choice but to call Xuanling and Qinghu over, and ask Zhao and Li to leave first, and talk about it another day...

The two were driven out. Now they saw two more guards and a maid of Madam Xiao coming in. They looked nervous and did not stay any longer.

But Zhao Lang was certain that something must have happened to Madam Xiao, so he simply went back to his room and prepared some soothing incense.

"Qinghu, go and watch the door and don't let anyone in. Sister Baizhi, please help me wash a towel for the young lady and give her a glass of warm water."

The two did as they were told. Xuan Ling took out a pill and gave it to Wen Jiu to take. Xuan Ling anxiously called out, "Miss, Miss, wake up, Miss."

"Ah" Wenjiu sat up suddenly, looked around, tears in his eyes. Fragile, this word never seemed to fit his daughter, but now Xuanling saw it in her, fearful, weak. In her memory, she had hardly been like this, except... when her master passed away! Could it be...

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Xuan Ling quickly supported her and put a soft pillow behind her back.

"I had a dream. I'm sorry to have worried you." Wen Jiu forced a smile, very weak. Although she was wearing Madam Xiao's makeup, Bai Zhi still felt very distressed.

"What's wrong? You're so scared. I just had a dream." I hope it's just a dream. In the dream, there's smoke in the desert, the setting sun over the river, and human remains floating everywhere. The earth has turned red, and even the setting sun is dazzling red. Who does she want to reach out to grab? Or does she want someone to save her?

What does this dream mean? In the dream, it is the northwest. Is it related to the General's Mansion?

"Miss..." Bai Zhi took a step forward

"What's wrong?" Wen Jiu's thoughts were pulled back

"Miss, have you noticed anything wrong with your body?" Bai Zhi was a little uncertain.

"Why do you say that?"

"Xuanling, have you smelled a strong scent of cold plums since you came in?" Bai Zhi asked

"I didn't notice it, but it's not that strong, it's just light."

"Miss, you know, I have a very sensitive nose. I can smell very subtle scents. The fragrance on your body is sometimes strong and sometimes faint. Just now, Zhao and Li were waiting for you in the outer hall. They had something to say..." Bai Zhi said halfway.

"Isn't it good for the lady to smell good? What does it have to do with those two people? What are you talking about?" Xuan Ling was confused. Why did Sister Bai Zhi speak in a roundabout way?

"Miss, this has never happened to you before. Have you ever wondered why? And one of them is in the spice business. His nose must be as good as mine, which means he can smell it, too. If Miss can't find the reason, it means that only one of Madam Xiao and the county lord can appear." Bai Zhi got to the point. Wen Jiu frowned. He couldn't be Madam Xiao. Many things still had to be investigated by Madam Xiao.

Even if the county lady returns to Beijing, it won't work, after all, she came here by imperial decree! It's a difficult matter.

"I forgot that Bai Zhi is a doctor. Come and see if he has been poisoned."

"Xiao Jiujiu, can you help me take a look too?"

"Yes, Master." Xiao Jiujiu checked and asked, "Master, have you been drugged?"

"What did you say? What drug did you give me?"

"This is not poison. It seems to be used to track people's whereabouts. It stimulates the fragrance of the human body. No matter where the person being tracked runs to, it can be found. The only side effect is that the body will release body odor as long as it is uncomfortable. Only a few people can smell this smell, such as those with sensitive noses. Most people can only smell a faint fragrance."

"But let me be frank. Master, why do you smell like cold plums? What is that smell?"

"Is it appropriate for you to ask this now?" Wen Jiu was speechless.

"Then is my nightmare related to this?"

"Probably! If the gas can't be discharged, it will just run around in the body, and it's possible that it will compress various nerves. So you can't overwork yourself recently, and you need to be in good health to control it. This doesn't require detoxification, but it will take several months to completely expel it. Who did you offend? Could it be that man who appeared out of nowhere last time? He looks good, but he has such a bad heart?"

After Xiao Jiujiu said this, Wen Jiu finally remembered that it could only be him. Otherwise, as Madam Xiao, she had never had any conflicts with anyone... right!

Is he trying to put his scent on her before he dies, knowing that he can't die, so that he can find her later? What a difficult person!

"Miss, this seems to be a tracking technique. Don't worry, it's harmless to the body. It's just that emotional instability and physical discomfort will release a fragrance, which will disappear after a few months." Bai Zhi repeated it many times before she dared to confirm it. She had only seen this kind of tracking technique in miscellaneous medical treatises, but she didn't expect it to be real.

"Then, then, then who ordered this? Why do they want to track the young lady?" Xuan Ling was a little anxious.

"It's okay, Baizhi, go find Zhao Lang to prepare some calming incense. I'm sure he just found out and will prepare it in advance. After all, he still needs my cooperation." Wenjiu instructed Baizhi

"Okay, Miss." Bai Zhi went out. Qing Hu outside had sharp eyes and ears and heard it clearly. The Crown Prince's wife was poisoned, or it was a tracking technique. She had to write a letter to ask Qing Long. She ran back to her room to write.

"Miss!" Xuan Ling hugged the warm wine and cried distressedly, "Miss, I haven't had a nightmare for a long time since the death of the master. You scared me to death. I thought... wuwuwu, who poisoned you? I'm going to kill him."

"I think it's probably the person I didn't kill that day! He did have a trick up his sleeve. Okay, it's okay. Fortunately, you still have the medicine. Don't cry. Didn't Bai Zhi say that it has no harm to the body? Why are you still crying?" Wen Jiu raised his hand to wipe her tears. Only Xuan Ling knew everything.