Tragic death and rebirth, the daughter of a general poisoned the government and the country

Although Lin Yushu has internal strength and her eyesight in the dark is better than that of ordinary people, it is still far worse than Nan Rongjing.

At this moment, the hand was stretched out in front of her eyes. Lin Yushu could see it clearly. She raised her hand and began to take the patient's pulse carefully.

It turned out to be the case.

This person's condition has indeed improved significantly, but the degree of improvement is not great.

It seems that what the master gave her was not one of the sacred objects of the East Witch Kingdom - the Holy Spirit Talisman.

According to the Poison Sutra, the gold-eating Gu is fed by successive holy ladies of the East Witch Kingdom with their flesh and blood every day, and is controlled by the Holy Spirit Talisman.

Lin Yushu couldn't understand it. The gold-eating Gu had been a sacred object of the East Witch Kingdom throughout the dynasties and was looked after by the saint herself. How could it suddenly end up in this person's stomach?

It was obviously impossible for Lin Yushu's Bi Yue Jue to contain the Holy Spirit Talisman, but she had never seen what the Holy Spirit Talisman looked like.

Perhaps, the dark blue color in the center of her Bi Yue Jue is really related to the Holy Spirit Talisman.

Therefore, after Bi Yuejue was boiled in the medicine once, the efficacy of the resulting detoxifying pills increased greatly.

Nan Rongjing did not disturb Lin Yushu's meditation, but just looked at her quietly in the darkness.

His originally restless heart gradually calmed down, and he felt an inner peace he had never felt before.

No longer violent, no longer bloodthirsty, no longer wanting to kill, he was extremely peaceful at this moment.

Lin Yushu withdrew her hand, looking hesitant, "Do you know what kind of poison you have?"

When the poison was mentioned, the rage in Nan Rongjing's heart, which had just calmed down, surged up again.

"know."

As expected, Lin Yushu nodded. With his identity, it was not impossible for him to find the gold-eating Gu.

"Then you should know how difficult it is to cure this poison?"

Nan Rongjing's handsome and sharp face gradually became solemn under the black cloth.

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to see your master, Prince of Jin, Nan Rongjing."

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General's Mansion, Study.

The old lady sat on the upper hand, her eyes slightly closed, and the Buddhist beads turned around and around in her hands.

Lin Minglang sat beside the old lady, reading official documents.

The second wife sat there anxiously, as if she were sitting on a pincushion. She kept shifting her body and from time to time she stretched her neck to look outside.

"Why is there still no news? Those people don't regret their failure, do they?"

The old lady opened her eyelids slightly and glanced at the second lady unhappily.

"The Changsheng Shop has been entrenched in the capital for decades. Only the dignitaries know about the deals that Changsheng Shop has been doing in secret. To be able to do such business for decades in a place where dignitaries gather in the capital, you need some skills to do it."

"Mother is right. Changshengpu almost never fails."

Lin Minglang looked toward the dark night outside the window with a gloomy gaze and continued.

"Besides, we not only hired the assassins under Changshengpu, but also that group of people... they will never fail."

After hearing what the old lady and her master said, the second wife's expression eased a little and she sat back in her chair quietly.

Another stick of incense passed, and still no one came to report the news to them.

Now even the old lady couldn't sit still anymore.

Just as the three of them were hesitating whether to send someone outside to inquire about the news, the servant from the mansion suddenly rushed in and answered.

"Sir, someone is coming from Jingzhao Yinfu!"

Lin Minglang immediately stood up and asked doubtfully, "What are they doing here?"

The servant replied tremblingly, "It is said that four guards from our mansion were found in the moat. They are all dead!"

thump!

Lin Minglang fell back heavily into the chair. Could it be that both groups of killers had failed?

The Second Madam was furious. Her own guard was dead, so what about Lin Yushu?

"No one else was found, only the guards?"

The servant had a sad face, wondering, could it be that the death of four guards was not enough for the Second Madam?

"No more, only four guards."

Lin Minglang calmed down, stood up and said to the old lady: "I will deal with the people from Jingzhao Yinfu, mother, don't worry, maybe those people are cruel..."

Lin Minglang didn't say the rest of the words, but the old lady understood, and the suspicion and uneasiness that had just arisen in her mind calmed down a little.

Yes, those killers are ruthless bandits who kill without blinking an eye. They cannot distinguish who should be killed and who should not be killed. Anyone who is with the target will become their target.

Although the guards were also ordered to kill Lin Yushu, in the eyes of those killers, the guards were also people who deserved to be killed...

After Lin Minglang and the servant left, the old lady glanced at the second lady and said, "Don't panic. The death of the guard doesn't mean anything."

However, before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, another old woman came in.

"Madam, the eldest lady has returned home."

"Who? Who did you say is back?"

The second wife stood up suddenly and glared at the old woman with eyes like fire.

The old woman was so frightened that she knelt on the ground. She was ordered to watch at the gate of the mansion today, and to tell the old lady whenever anyone from Bixiao Courtyard came back.

"Replying to the Second Madam, yes, the eldest lady is back!"

thump!

Just like Lin Minglang, the Second Madam collapsed back into her chair.

The old lady involuntarily exerted force on her hands, and the Buddhist beads instantly broke apart and rolled to the ground.

The familiar feeling of dizziness appeared again, and my head seemed to be filled with paste, heavy and dizzy.

The plop sound was heard again.

The old lady rolled off the chair and lost consciousness.

"Mother!"

……

In Bixiao Courtyard, Chuntao was pouring tea for Lin Yushu.

"Miss, don't come back alone next time. It's so dark, it's very dangerous."

"Leng Dai is the same. No matter how serious her illness was, she couldn't be sent back to the mansion first. How could she leave by herself and let the young lady walk alone at night..."

Amid Chuntao's endless chatter, Lin Yushu finally calmed down from the thrilling night.

After experiencing too many ups and downs today, Lin Yushu is very tired and just wants to have a good rest for a while.

Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Yushu turned around and instructed Chuntao.

"Prepare the needles and herbs I usually use. I will need them in two days."

"Okay, miss."

Lin Yushu recalled the last few words she said to Nan Rongjing in the dark night.

"I want to see your master, Prince of Jin, Nan Rongjing."

The man in black froze for a moment. "What's going on?"

"To cure your poison."

The man was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Okay, see you at Prince Jin's Mansion in ten days."

After saying that, the man stepped lightly, and his figure suddenly soared up like a swallow and disappeared into the night.

How much is the life of a personal guard worth to the cruel and bloodthirsty Prince Jin?

Lin Yushu felt guilty, but murderous intent was already apparent in the general's mansion.

She needed to find a way to protect herself as soon as possible before her father and brother returned.

However...Lin Yushu's eyes revealed a hint of confusion and suspicion.

Ten days later?