Poisonous Pet World: The War King's Heart-stealing Medical Concubine

Murong Zixi's eyes were slightly cold, but an embroidery needle suddenly flashed in her hand. She flicked it lightly, and the needle cut through the air like a meteor and silently pierced the right calf of Mo Xuanyi opposite her.

"Ah——" A shrill scream cut through the hustle and bustle of the market. Mo Xuanyi's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. His right leg was in pain as if it was burned by fire, making him unable to stand. He could only fall to the ground in pain, wailing non-stop: "My leg, my leg, it hurts so much..."

"Prince, what's wrong with you?"

"My right leg hurts so much, it hurts so much, ah..."

"Hurry, help the prince to see a doctor!" Mo Xuanyi's followers were panicked and rushed forward in a hurry, trying to help their master up.

However, Mo Xuanyi's pain was like an inextricable chain, binding him tightly and making him unable to move.

Murong Zixi stood aside, watching coldly with a sneer on her lips.

This embroidery needle was coated with a rare poison, which was enough to completely cripple Mo Xuanyi's right leg in just a cup of tea.

This can be considered as venting the original owner's anger. When a person dies, it is like a light goes out. It is better to let him suffer while alive. This is the best revenge.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from the window of the private room on the second floor and landed in front of Murong Zixi.

The man was dressed in brocade and had a handsome face. He was Hua Qianyi, who was drinking tea in the private room on the second floor of the teahouse.

He just happened to see this scene, and looked at Murong Zixi with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "What a vicious girl."

Murong Zixi's expression changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. She raised her head, met Hua Qianyi's gaze, and asked calmly, "Who do you say is vicious?"

Hua Qianyi smiled slightly, walked to Murong Zixi's side, lowered his head close to her ear, and whispered softly: "Of course I'm talking about you. Do you think you did it just now without anyone noticing? I saw everything you did just now."

Murong Zixi was shocked, but she didn't show it on her face. She turned to look at Hua Qianyi, a trace of vigilance flashing in her eyes: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Hua Qianyi smiled evilly, "What a cruel girl, it's just an embroidery needle. I'm really curious why Mo Xuanyi would react like that. Is there something fishy about the embroidery needle you just ejected?"

"I said, I don't know what you mean."

Xiaobai in his arms said, "Master, how about killing him to silence him?"

Murong Zixi stroked Xiaobai's hair in her arms and said, "I have my own ideas."

Upon hearing this, Xiaobai said nothing more and lay quietly in Murong Zixi's arms, acting like a well-behaved pet.

Hua Qianyi looked at Murong Zixi, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"I'm very curious. It's just an embroidery needle. How could it make that playboy so miserable? Could it be that the embroidery needle is poisoned?"

Murong Zixi's eyes were as clear as autumn water. She raised her eyebrows and a cynical smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You want to know? But I just won't tell you." After she finished speaking, she turned sideways and walked away, leaving Hua Qianyi with an elegant and resolute back.

Nanny Li and others followed closely behind, with a look of vigilance and worry on their faces.

After all, Princess Heshun was a well-known person in the capital who protected her children, and her two children were her dearest treasures.

Although they don't know whether this matter has anything to do with their eldest daughter, Princess Heshun won't care so much and will definitely cause trouble for the eldest daughter. What should they do?

However, Murong Zixi didn't seem to care. She walked calmly, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with her.

Hua Qianyi looked at her leaving back, with a smile on his face, "What an interesting girl."

The herbalist Erxu came to Hua Qianyi's side and asked, "Young Master, are we going back to the Medicine Valley?"

Hua Qianyi waved his hand and said, "No, I haven't gone back. I finally met such an interesting girl. Why should I go back? Go and find out which mansion in the capital that girl is from."

"Yes"

Murong Zixi walked slowly into Ziwei Pavilion. Her steps were light and firm, as if every step was in line with the beat of time.

However, the scene before her made her heart tighten - a group of servants were busy moving things in her chamber, as if they were going to loot everything there.

Madam Li had sharp eyes and saw at a glance that among the antiques being moved, some were dowries that Madam had left for the eldest daughter. She hurried forward, her voice trembling with excitement: "What are you doing? These are dowries that Madam had left for the eldest daughter. How can you move them at will?"

The servants were startled by Nanny Li's sudden voice. They stopped what they were doing and looked at the housekeeper beside them.

The housekeeper still had a smile on his face, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him: "Madame Li, don't worry. The old lady just said that Ziwei Pavilion is small and these items are too crowded here. Moving them to the warehouse is to make room for the eldest lady. Besides, the warehouse is safe and is also for the eldest lady to keep. When the eldest lady gets married, it won't be too late to take them out as dowry."

Murong Zixi sneered when she heard this, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes: "You're dreaming, aren't you? I'm afraid that once it enters the warehouse, it will be eaten up sooner or later, right?" Her voice was soft, but it was full of unquestionable majesty. She walked towards the dowry that was being carried up step by step, and every step she took seemed to be stepping on the hearts of those people.

"Put them all back for me! Ma'am Li, go to our Ziwei Pavilion warehouse and take a look. Write down everything that is missing." Murong Zixi's voice was firm and unquestionable.

After receiving the order, Nanny Li immediately hurried to the small storeroom in Ziwei Pavilion to prepare to count the items that had been moved away.

Seeing this, the housekeeper's face flashed with embarrassment. He tried to use the old lady's name to pressure Murong Zixi: "Well, Miss, these are all the old lady's orders!"

Murong Zixi glanced at the housekeeper coldly, her voice as cold as ice: "No one is allowed to touch the things my mother left behind. Even if they tricked them away from me before, they must return them to me intact." Although her voice was calm, the firmness and determination in it could not be ignored.

Murong Zixi looked at Xiao Cui beside her again, but her voice spread to the entire Ziwei Pavilion: "Xiao Lu, go to Shuntian Prefecture to report to the authorities immediately."

Upon hearing this, Xiaolu responded and hurried out.

The housekeeper's face darkened and he immediately gave a look to the servant beside him. The servant immediately understood and left in a hurry as well.

Murong Zixi was unmoved. She walked to the rattan chair beside the yard, slowly lay down and closed her eyes.

Xiaobai was lying on her legs, looking at the housekeeper with his round eyes, "Master, these people in the general's mansion are so shameless."

"Do they have faces?"