Inside Zuixiang Building, two people with different thoughts are brewing a conspiracy.

"My side concubine, I haven't seen you for a few days, but I can't afford it." Nie Shenhai stroked his beard and said playfully.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. Di Qiu is just a mere side concubine. How can you compare with the person who is going to be the emperor in the future? When the time comes, the regent will be pinched to death by the prime minister, and Di Qiu will have to rely on the relevant photos of the prime minister." What?" Di Qiu looked dignified, and his tone was indeed flattering.

"Hmph, why don't you follow the old man, concubine, to ensure that you will be popular and spicy all your life." Nie Shenhai glanced at every inch of Di Qiu's skin bemusedly. Once you taste this beauty, you will never forget it forever. This taste is gone.

"Let's talk about it after the prime minister succeeds. Tell me to come out. It must be my brother-in-law looking for me. Come on, I've been out for a long time, and the prince's people should be suspicious." Di Qiu avoided Nie Shenhai's disgusting gaze, and his eyes were a bit vicious.

"Longze sent someone to send a letter, saying that he asked you to..."

......

"My lord, yesterday you sent someone to monitor that Di Qiu, and sure enough, she left the palace yesterday and went to Zuixiang Tower to meet Nie Shenhai." In Mu Beimo's palace, Ying Yi was reporting the situation to Mu Beimo.

"What did you hear?" Mu Beimo looked at the tea with his usual expression.

"Placing drugs on the prince, stealing the security map." Ying Yi darkened the look in his eyes and said.

"Well, since they want it, let them take it. I can't guarantee whether it's true or not." Mu Beimo took a sip of his tea, with the disdain that belonged to the king when he saw ants in his eyes.

"This subordinate knows how to do it." Ying nodded and turned to leave.

"Cough, cough..." After Ying left, Mu Beimo covered his chest, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and coughed up thick black blood.

In the past few days, the poison has become more and more severe. Every once in a while, he will cough up blood. Mu Beimo has already used his internal strength to protect his heart. It is sure that in a few days, the poison will become uncontrollable situation.A few days ago, Ziling said that there was a way to suppress it, and she took a blood sample and went back to develop it, but she didn't know what happened now.

In the General's Mansion, Han Ziling injected Mu Beimo's blood samples into the mice a few days ago, and the mice gradually lost weight, accompanied by symptoms of subcutaneous bleeding.Today, Han Ziling injected the inhibitory drug he had developed into the mice, and unexpectedly found that the mice gradually regained some vitality. In addition to being delighted, he observed it for another night. The next day, Han Ziling hurriedly developed the prescription into pills and delivered them To Mu Beimo.

"My lord, Mr. Han is asking to see you."

"come in."

"My lord, I found a way to suppress the poisonous hair!" Han Ziling carried the medicine box, and before the little eunuch could speak, he rushed in excitedly.

"Oh?" Mu Beimo, who was practicing calligraphy, shook his hand, and a large lump of thick ink dripped onto the rice paper, and it was quickly rendered, like a beautiful ink flower.

"Is this true?" Mu Beimo put down the pen, and brought him to the tea table with some excitement.

"Of course it's true, my lord, Ziling will take your pulse first, let's see what's going on today." As Han Ziling said, he took out the pillow and felt Mu Beimo's pulse.

The pulse condition was obviously lower than that of the previous two days. Han Ziling lifted Mu Beimo's sleeve and found that thin subcutaneous hemorrhages had appeared on the originally fair skin, which was obviously in the late stage of poisoning.

"The situation is not very good. Let's try the pill I prepared first. I have tried it and it has a certain effect. It is barely enough. It can last a long time. It's been a few and a half years, if you can't find the antidote during this period, I'm afraid the prince will be powerless." Han Ziling said slowly, with a worried look on his face, took out the prepared pill and handed it to Mu Bei street.

"Well, this king knows all these things, Ziling has worked hard on the suppressive medicine." Mu Beimo looked at the jade bottle in his hand and nodded.

"It should be, I'm doing this for the good of the emperor and Ming Yang. If the emperor knows that the prince has been suffering from poisonous hair and keeps it from him, he will be very sad." Han Ziling said, a little choked up. They were all looking forward to Mu Beimo and Ming Yang being together, but now, the two of them were going through life and death, and the other one didn't know anything about it.

"I don't know how to tell him. If I did, it would just make him worry in vain." Mu Beimo smiled wryly, completely losing his domineering appearance in front of others, just like a child who needs comfort.

"Lovers will eventually get married. This poison, even if Ziling spends her whole life, she will find a way to get rid of it." Han Ziling clenched his fists, with a swearing face on his face. He couldn't just watch the two people he liked, because the poison of Lingshui And separated by two places.

"Okay, I'll trouble Ziling." Mu Beimo smiled, and let everything go according to fate.

"No trouble." Ziling shook her head, the belief in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, and she had to work harder to find the prescription when she went back.

Han Ziling told Mu Beimo how to take the pills, then took the medicine box and went back to look through medical books.

Ming Yang over here honestly approves the memorials every day. After Mu Beimo's instruction, Ming Yang has become more and more proficient in handling state affairs. Later, he didn't even need Mu Beimo's review. Gradually, the emperor's airs came out. up.Some ministers couldn't even tell whether it was Mu Beimo's idea or Ming Yang's idea on the memorial. When they learned that Ming Yang handled it, they were secretly shocked. Only people like Nie Shenhai felt bad.

Ming Yang was approving the memorial today, and he really encountered a problem.Nie Shenhai actually strongly urged Ming Yang to choose a concubine on the grounds that Ming Yang's 17th birthday was coming. Moreover, this was not the first time that Nie Shenhai played for the first time, and Mu Beimo beat back all the previous ones.You know, his father never had a concubine in his life, and even his mother, Ming Yang, had never seen her. It is said that she died when Ming Yang was born.What's more, now that I have Beimo, why would I want to accept my concubine?Ming Yang thought for a while, and wrote down the words of refusal on the memorial.

In the Prince Regent's Mansion, the servants happily told Di Qiu that the prince is back.

After hearing this, Di Qiu hurriedly dressed up and brought the soup that he had made in advance to the study, trying hard to express himself.

"My lord, my side concubine, please see me." Ying Yi stood aside, and looked at Mu Beimo with a sly look in his eyes.

"Let her in." Mu Beimo looked at the security map in his hand, and deliberately placed it on the table.

"The concubine sees the lord." Di Qiu saluted, and looked at Mu Beimo with fixed eyes, the love in his eyes was not concealed at all, Ying Yi was about to spit out, and Ying Yi retreated consciously .

"Excuse me." Mu Beimo looked at the security map on the table, his tone indifferent, without raising his head.

Di Qiu glanced at the security map on the table, and approached with a flattering expression. "My lord, my concubine heard that you haven't been sleeping well recently, so I specially boiled a bowl of blood bird's nest, and I invite you to taste it." Di Qiu beckoned for a servant, and brought him a bowl of blood bird's nest.

"The side concubine has a heart." Mu Beimo smiled, took the blood bird's nest from Di Qiu's hand, and drank a couple of sips.

When Di Qiu saw that Mu Beimo had drunk, he thought to himself that he might have something to do, and was immediately overjoyed, but he didn't dare to make too much publicity in front of Mu Beimo.

After Mu Beimo finished drinking, he saw Di Qiu was still standing aside, so he beckoned her to go down. "If the side concubine has nothing to do, let's go down first. The king is a little tired, so I will rest at the mansion today."

"My lord, it's better for my concubine to help you change your clothes." When Di Qiu heard that Mu Beimo was tired, he knew it was effective, and hurriedly showed his courtesy.

"Alright." Mu Beimo nodded, with a hint of ridicule flashing in his eyes.

Di Qiu helped Mu Beimo change his clothes, and when he heard Mu Beimo's even breathing, he lifted the curtain and looked to make sure that Mu Beimo had fallen asleep, although she looked at Mu Beimo's handsome face , a little distracted, but still remembered the business.So he walked to the table, carefully wrote down the security map, and wrote down the original text, and then sneaked out the door.

What she didn't know was that Mu Beimo in the bed curtain had already opened his eyes.

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