The Regent has turned black again

Mo Shiyuan's internal injuries are still not healed. Although he has rested for a few days, he still can't use too much effort.

However, in order to save time, he left with light work to deal with the plague.

This matter was really a headache. Mo Shiyuan called the imperial physician in the palace and famous doctors in the capital, and immediately went to research the antidote to the plague.

And also asked people to investigate the source of the plague, Mo Shiyuan didn't care about his current physical condition, after all, the people were more important.

By the time Mo Shiyuan could catch his breath and drink his saliva, it was already midnight.

Mo Shiyuan called all the doctors over to report today's results. Unexpectedly, among the doctors, there was a familiar face, Zhao Wuyou.

Mo Shiyuan glanced at Zhao Wuyou, frowned, and Zhao Wuyou spoke first.

"My lord, although my daughter is only superficial, she also wants to make a little effort for the people of our Great Chu Kingdom, so my daughter came here uninvited, and wants to study the antidote to this plague with the seniors." Wuyou knelt on the ground, as if for the people of the world.

Mo Shiyuan knew Zhao Wuyou's medical skills in his previous life, and knew that Zhao Wuyou's medical skills were really good, even better than the imperial physicians in the palace.

If Zhao Wuyou joins this time, there must be a glimmer of hope.

Personal grievances belong to personal grievances, and it is impossible for Mo Shiyuan to joke about the lives of the people.

Now there are too few genius doctors, and if they are infected with the plague, the only way to die is.

When Mo Shiyuan was young, he had seen the method used by the former emperor to deal with the plague. As long as there was any sign of infection, he would be buried alive to avoid infecting others with the disease.

But Mo Shiyuan didn't want to do this. Even if he got infected, it would still be his life. He shouldn't die so innocently.

So he was thinking of a way, whether he could develop an antidote.

Even if it cannot be cured, at least stop the spread of the plague first.

Mo Shiyuan rubbed the center of his brows after he ordered what he had to do tomorrow.

Today, he had the guards go door-to-door in the capital, and locked up those who were infected, those who were suspected of being infected, and those who had been in contact with the infected.

Tomorrow will be another tough battle. I have been busy all day today. I haven't seen Chu Feng. The regent plans to go to the palace to have a look.

But I didn't expect that when he was about to leave, his body would suddenly shake, but a pair of hands supported him at this moment.

"My lord." It was a woman's delicate voice.

Zhao Wuyou supported Mo Shiyuan, and when Mo Shiyuan saw that it was him, he immediately pulled out his hand, his face was cold and without any warmth.

"what's up?"

Zhao Wuyou's eyes were deep, and the corner of his mouth was smiling: "My lord's body is still very weak now, the lord should take the medicine prescribed by my daughter on time."

"Is there anything else?" In fact, Mo Shiyuan didn't take the medicine prescribed by Zhao Wuyou for the past two days, so he just drank some medicine prescribed by the imperial physician.

Because he didn't trust Zhao Wuyou that much, even if Zhao Wuyou was really capable, he didn't want to have any more involvement with Zhao Wuyou.

Otherwise, his little emperor would be jealous.

"My lord, the plague this time is certainly not a trivial matter, but the minister is more worried about the prince's body. The minister has always said that as long as the prince needs the help of the minister, the minister will be willing to help the prince. Take good care of your body, and my daughter-in-law knows that your injury is not serious, my lord."

"The courtier can also cure all the plagues by herself, and the courtier can also help the prince to lure the Gu worms out of your body. As long as the prince asks, the courtier is willing to do anything for the prince. "

The more Zhao Wuyou talked, the more excited she became, as long as Mo Shiyuan gave her orders, she was really willing to do anything.

"Do not……"

As soon as Mo Shiyuan opened his mouth, Zhao Wuyou interrupted Mo Shiyuan quickly when he heard a word he didn't want to hear, but his tone was not as humble as before.

"Your servant knows that the lord already has someone in his heart. My lord, the person you like is the emperor." Zhao Wuyou sneered.

Hearing Zhao Wuyou's words, especially when Chu Feng was mentioned, Mo Shiyuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, this woman is not simple!

"But my lord, you and the emperor are two men, the world does not allow it, even if the world allows it, you and the emperor are impossible. If you need a regent princess as a cover, then the minister is undoubtedly the best candidate. I only need a name It's just a share, and I will never disturb you and the emperor!"

Zhao Wuyou never gave up, and even used all means to achieve his goal.

Now that she has reached this point, she has nothing to be afraid of.

And she has a way to prevent Mo Shiyuan from killing her.

"Get out!" The veins on Mo Shiyuan's forehead twitched, and the hands in his wide sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

If it wasn't for Zhao Wuyou being a woman, and he never hit a woman, this woman would have died countless times.

Threatening him, no one in this world dares to threaten him except Chu Feng!

"My lord, I really hope that you can think carefully about what I said. After all, even if you don't care about yourself, you should think about the emperor."

Mo Shiyuan scolded angrily: "It's not your turn to discuss the matter between the king and the emperor!"

Zhao Wuyou didn't seem to be afraid at all, she smiled and said: "My lord, the courtiers are not talking about it, it's just that the lord has been away for three months, and many things have changed. The lord probably doesn't know yet, and the emperor's body is not at all. It's not as good as it looks."

Mo Shiyuan immediately pinched Zhao Wuyou's neck. With great force, he directly lifted Zhao Wuyou up, his voice trembling: "What did you do to him!"

Even though it was difficult to breathe, the uncomfortable suffocation made Zhao Wuyou have no doubt that he would be strangled to death by Mo Shiyuan in the next second.

She still sneered: "My lord, just strangle me to death, but if I die, no one can cure the poison in the emperor's body!"

Mo Shiyuan's hands were trembling. He never expected that Zhao Wuyou would dare to poison Chu Feng. How dare she!

Breathing became more and more difficult, Zhao Wuyou's face was already flushed red.

She said with difficulty: "If the lord...if you don't believe it, you can... you can observe the emperor more... Is there any discomfort recently? My daughter also came back from Miaojiang. In order to find an antidote for you, my daughter In my body, I have already been tested with various Gu worms, and my blood is full of poison, and I have already added poison to the meals that the emperor usually eats. The poison was developed with the blood of my courtiers. , no one can solve it except my courtiers!"

Zhao Wuyou's eyes turned hard, and he continued to speak: "If the prince wants to strangle me, then do it directly. Anyway, it won't be long before the emperor will be able to bury his daughter with him!"

Mo Shiyuan let go, and Zhao Wuyou fell to the ground like a rag doll.

She gasped for breath and laughed like a madman.

In fact, Zhao Wuyou has already gone crazy because of his own private thoughts.

Mo Shiyuan really wanted to strangle Zhao Wuyou to death. If it wasn't for Zhao Wuyou's words, Chu Feng's body is now poisoned, he would have killed Zhao Wuyou thousands of times!

"Bring out the antidote, I won't kill you." Mo Shiyuan almost gritted his teeth.

Those sharp eyes were even scarlet. After all, he was still careless and failed to protect Chu Feng.

If he had known that Zhao Wuyou in this life would be such a vicious woman, he should have killed Zhao Wuyou directly earlier.

Back then, he wouldn't help Zhao Wuyou at all.

And it wasn't Zhao Wuyou who he thought saved himself in the ruined temple.

Zhao Wuyou almost burst into tears with a smile: "My lord, it is impossible for you to kill me, and it is not impossible to let me get the antidote, unless you marry me, my lord."

"My lord, Wuyou likes you. I have liked you from the first moment I saw you. Wuyou knows that my status is humble. I don't ask my lord to like me. Wuyou just wants to marry my lord. I just want a title. I have no choice but to marry you." adopted such means.”

"If the prince can marry Wuyou, Wuyou will definitely cure the poison in the emperor's body, and he can also help you to cure the poison, and this plague, Wuyou will definitely be able to develop a cure. medicine."

In fact, when he came to take Mo Shiyuan's pulse and change his medicine that day, Zhao Wuyou discovered that there seemed to be no Gu worms in Mo Shiyuan's body.

Although she hasn't been able to test it further, if Mo Shiyuan's Gu is really solved, how will it be solved?

However, the regent didn't seem to know about it. Mo Shiyuan didn't respond to her temptation just now.

Mo Shiyuan noticed something from Zhao Wuyou's words: "The plague is also related to you?"

Mo Shiyuan didn't expect Zhao Wuyou to be so vicious.

For the sake of being a regent princess, she would even do such outrageous things.

How many lives will the plague harm? So many innocent people, they all have one life!

In order to prevent the plague from spreading, Chu Feng directly sealed off the city. How many people abused him, and how many people thought that Chu Feng was a foolish king who made random orders.

The purpose is to make fewer people infected and keep more people alive.

But Zhao Wuyou did harm to nature and reason for his own self-interest.

Zhao Wuyou smiled and said: "The prince already has an idea in his heart, why bother to ask me?"

"My lord, you always know what Wuyou wants. Wuyou is looking forward to your choice. Wuyou can afford to wait, but the emperor and others may not be able to afford to wait."

……

Mo Shiyuan had never rushed back to the palace with such a fast speed of Qinggong, and he hugged Chu Feng fiercely the first moment he saw Chu Feng.

The force was so strong that it seemed to rub Chu Feng into his body.

Chu Feng was also taken aback. He felt Mo Shiyuan's rapid breathing and that feeling of unease.

Chu Feng didn't move, just being hugged by Mo Shiyuan like this, and then asked: "What's wrong?"

Mo Shiyuan didn't speak. In fact, he couldn't speak a word now, so he just wanted to hug Chu Feng.

Worry about losing, be afraid of losing, and not be able to lose.

Chu Feng is more important to him than he imagined, Chu Feng must live well!