Regent, your poisonous concubine is going to defy the heavens

"bride……"

Before he could finish his words, a woman came hurriedly over, followed by two maids.

"Madam." The servant called respectfully.

"Yes." Madam Zhu looked inside and said to the servant, "Hurry up."

"Yes."

Two servants immediately went in and helped Su Shengsheng out.

The surprise on Zhu Wenlin's face did not fade away for a long time. "What is mother going to do?"

Madam Zhu sighed and said, "Lin'er, mother doesn't want to hide it from you anymore. Actually, it's not really a good omen for you."

Zhu Wenlin had a bad feeling in his heart. He was afraid that what Su Shengsheng said was true.

Madam Zhu looked at Zhu Wenlin kindly and said, "Mr. Mao said that the girl who came to get married today was born in a yin year and yin month. Take some of her heart blood and add it to the medicine he prepared, and your disease will be cured."

"What? Ahem..." Zhu Wenlin started coughing violently because of excitement, "Mother...you...ahem..."

Mrs. Zhu immediately patted Zhu Wenlin on the back and said worriedly: "I know you have a kind heart, but isn't God still so cruel to kind people?"

"You should have been working for the court, but now your knowledge is useless. Mother feels unfair to you."

"But even so, mother, you can't do this." Zhu Wenlin said angrily, covering his chest.

Madam Zhu closed her eyes and said with determination: "No matter what method is used, mother will cure you. Now all we need is this girl's precious blood, and your illness will be completely cured."

Zhu Wenlin frowned, "What does mother mean? All you need is this girl's blood?" Thinking of the girls Su Shengsheng mentioned, he asked, "Is mother hiding something from me?"

Madam Zhu nodded, "Yes, mother has collected the blood of fourteen Yinnian Yinyue girls, and now she is the only one missing."

Zhu Wenlin's body trembled, and he felt nauseous when he thought of the bowl of medicine with blood added.

Mrs. Zhu asked quickly: "Lin'er, are you feeling unwell? Did you take the medicine just now?"

The medicine he drank every day contained not deer blood but the blood of those girls, which made him feel disgusting and like a monster.

He reached out and pushed away his mother's hand, "Don't touch me!"

The maid brought out the medicine from the room and said, "Madam, the young master hasn't taken the medicine yet."

Mrs. Zhu didn't care about her son's attitude and frowned, "Hurry up and let the young master drink it."

"Bang!" Zhu Wenlin knocked the bowl to the ground, and the medicine inside scattered, forming a scarlet red color that was particularly eye-catching.

Madam Zhu covered her chest, "You..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zhu Wenlin coughed violently, "It's disgusting!"

"These are all precious medicinal herbs. Even if it makes you sick, you shouldn't joke with your life."

Zhu Wenlin ignored his mother and asked directly: "Where are those girls now?"

Mrs. Zhu said in a tired tone: "They are all gone. Don't worry, mother didn't harm their lives."

Su Shengsheng was supported by the servants. When she heard what Madam Zhu said, she sneered in her heart. This Madam Zhu really has a kind heart like a bodhisattva.

Not wanting Zhu Wenlin to talk nonsense, he quietly threw a silver needle and knocked Zhu Wenlin unconscious.

Mrs. Zhu saw her son fall to the ground and immediately ran over in panic, "Lin'er, Lin'er!"

The maid hurriedly helped Zhu Wenlin up, and Mrs. Zhu said anxiously, "Go and invite Mr. Mao."

"Yes."

Then he ordered the servant beside him: "Bring her in immediately."

"Yes."

The servant helped Su Shengsheng away.

When Madam Zhu was about to follow to check on Zhu Wenlin's condition, a maid hurriedly came to report, "Madam, someone broke in."

"What?" Mrs. Zhu's eyes were filled with anxiety. Everything had happened at the same time. She had thought that if she told her son about it, he would surely understand. She had not expected that he would react so strongly.

He didn't care about anything now and ran straight to the secret room. There were life-saving medicines for his son in the secret room, which could not be thrown away.

After Zhu Wenlin was helped in, the maid next to him said anxiously: "I'll go ask Mr. Mao to come in, you stay here and look after the young master."

"Okay." The maid beside her nodded.

As soon as the maid ran out, she was hit on the neck and fell to the ground.

The maid inside heard the noise and went to check, but fell to the ground as soon as she came out.

Ling Su walked towards Mo Chenyuan respectfully, "Sir, it has been handled."

"Yeah." Mo Chenyuan stepped in with his hands behind his back.

Zhu Wenlin was lying on the bed, and Mo Chenyuan ordered in a cold voice: "Go and inform County Magistrate Zhou."

"Yes."

After Ling Su left, Mo Chenyuan stayed in the room for a while and then came out.

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When Su Shengsheng was being helped into the secret room, Mrs. Zhu came hurriedly.

Seeing that nothing happened, he relaxed and said in a gentle tone: "Carry her in and wait for Mr. Mao to come."

"Yes."

After Su Shengsheng was carried in, Zhu Wenlin rushed over from behind.

"Mother...cough cough..."

Mrs. Zhu hurried over and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Mother is doing this for my own good. I shouldn't have treated you like that just now."

Mrs. Zhu was happy after hearing this. "It's good that you can understand your mother. I have sent someone to invite Mr. Mao over. You will be able to be like a normal person in the future."

Zhu Wenlin smiled slightly.

Mrs. Zhu saw that there was no maid beside Zhu Wenlin, so she frowned and asked: "Where is the person who served you?"

"I didn't let them come."

"Someone, send the young master back quickly."

"No, I want to see Mr. Mao."

Mrs. Zhu was worried about her son's health and thought about refusing, but when she saw her son's unshakable eyes, she nodded again.

She ordered the maid beside her, "Help the young master."

Zhu Wenlin said in a low voice: "No need."

Mrs. Zhu felt that something was wrong with her son, but she couldn't put her finger on it, so she didn't say anything.

As soon as the few people entered, Su Shengsheng felt something strange even with her eyes closed. She squinted her eyes and observed her surroundings. Zhu Wenlin walked beside her without her knowing when.

Su Shengsheng closed her eyes and ignored it.

As soon as she entered the secret room, Su Shengsheng frowned. The smell was so pungent.

The maid brought two chairs, Zhu Wenlin and Madam Zhu sat down, and Su Shengsheng was placed on the plank bed.

"When will Mr. Mao come?"

"Madam, I have sent someone to invite him."

Mrs. Zhu looked at Zhu Wenlin beside her. In the secret room, there was a row of girls' corpses soaked in potion.

Fearing that it might have some effect on his son, he smiled and asked, "Lin'er, there might be a little..."

"It's okay." Zhu Wenlin said expressionlessly.

Madam Zhu said nothing more, and ordered the servant beside her: "Carry them all out."

"Yes."

"Madam, Mr. Mao is here." The maid whispered in Madam Zhu's ear.

"Please come in quickly."

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After a while, an old man in white came in and bowed, saying, "Madam."

"Mr. Mao, please stand up quickly. All fifteen girls are here. Mr. Mao, you can start making medicine now."