The group's favorite, the blind princess is both a doctor and a poisoner

Xiao Heng looked down at her, and Su Yue saw a sly smile flash across his lips.

The air in the dungeon was not circulating, and Wei Yi's body had already been poisoned by the Seven Poison Powder that Su Yuejian gave to Xuanyingwei, and his flesh and blood had been rotted and burned by the poison.

At this moment, the exploded body's shattered flesh and blood continuously emitted a foul smell.

Su Yuejian wrinkled her nose and said, "Let's go. It's a bit smelly here."

Xiao Heng took out a black handkerchief and handed it to Su Yuejian, covering her mouth and nose with it, and led her out.

When passing the corner, Su Yuejian accidentally caught a glimpse of a cell in another dark passage.

In a dark corner, a pile of rotten flesh lay on the ground. The skin on the man's face was burned and distorted by the flames, leaving him unrecognizable. His body was covered in blood and flesh, which had been cruelly gouged out, leaving the bones visible. He had obviously died from the torture of gouging, with an obvious empty bloody hole on his chest.

Looking at the rotting corpse, Su Yuejian was stunned. The way she died was exactly the same as in her previous life.

Su Yuejian unconsciously wanted to go over and take a closer look.

Xiao Heng's figure stood in front of her.

Seeing her stunned look, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked gently and concernedly, "What's wrong?"

Su Yuejian pointed to the cell behind him and asked, "Who's in there?"

Xiao Heng didn't even raise his eyelids. "A death row prisoner."

After saying that, he led her out and gently stroked her hand, "Zhao Zhao's hands are so cold. The dungeon is filled with gloomy energy. Don't come here again."

Su Yuejian followed him in a daze, then looked back at the corpse in Yinlao.

Just a...death row inmate?

But there were still shocking whip marks on the broken body.

What kind of death row inmate could make Xiao Heng treat him so cruelly, and even whip his corpse after his death...

After leaving the dungeon, Xiao Heng saw that Su Yuejian still looked unhappy and had a slightly cold expression.

He took Su Yuejian back to the yard to bathe and change clothes. Seeing that it was getting dark, he ordered the kitchen to prepare meals.

Xuan Yu and Xuan Feng in the dungeon looked at the blood and rotten flesh splattered all over the ground.

Xuan Yu's eyes were filled with disbelief. He turned around and asked Xuan Feng,

"Wood, what kind of poison did the princess develop? How could it be so powerful? Is there really a poison in this world that can make a person explode?!"

Xuan Yu was extremely excited and grateful.

The poison technique that excited Su Yuejian was simply unique and unparalleled in the world! !

Fortunately, such a powerful person is their princess.

If they were their enemies, they would have died countless times.

Xuanfeng knew that Su Yuejian had only used soul-capturing incense, not poison, and that Wei Yi must have died in resistance to the self-explosion.

Looking at Xuan Yu's excitement, Xuan Feng said nothing and concentrated on dealing with the body parts.

Xuan Yu tilted his head in confusion.

What's wrong with this wood? What did he say wrong?

Why are you so angry for no reason?

How strange!

...

Su Yuejian pushed the door open after taking a shower and changing clothes. It was only when she left the yard today that she saw the name of Xiao Heng's courtyard at the door.

Changqingju.

The courtyard is as its name suggests, surrounded by lush green pines and cypresses, which are evergreen all year round. There are no flowers in the courtyard, but it has a unique solemnity and tranquility.

The setting sun shone through the gaps between the pine needles, casting dappled light and shadows. Xiao Heng sat in the pavilion in the yard waiting for her.

He was dressed in a black and gold brocade robe, with sleeves fluttering in the wind, looking cold, aloof, and noble.

Su Yuejian stood still as if bewitched, looking at Xiao Heng's stunning appearance, and couldn't help but think of the words she had read in a book.

"Quiet and solemn, bright and clear."

"As solemn as the wind beneath the pines, high and slow."

Xiao Heng heard the noise and looked up at her. His dark eyes were filled with a faint smile and his deep voice was full of tenderness.

"Zhao Zhao, come and have dinner."

"Hmm?" Su Yuejian came back to her senses, "Hmm!"

As soon as Su Yuejian sat down, Xiao Heng sent everyone away.

Su Yuejian looked at the uniformly black-robed shadow guards and asked curiously,

"Ache, don't you have any other servants in your house?"

Xiao Heng placed the bowl of fish soup in front of her, "You want a servant? Is Xuan Shuang not taking good care of you?"

Su Yuejian shook her head and took small sips of the fish soup.

"I'm just curious. Just now I saw that the entire mansion was filled with your shadow guards, and there wasn't a single servant."

Xiao Heng said calmly, "This king does not need servants."

Ever since he was poisoned, he became bloodthirsty and violent beyond control, and all the ordinary servants serving him were replaced by shadow guards.

This habit has not changed over the years.

Xiao Heng gave her another large piece of pork ribs and said in a calm tone

"If you are not used to Xuanshuang's care, I will ask her to go to the Taifu Mansion and bring your two personal maids over."

Hearing this, Su Yuejian slowed down her chewing movements, swallowed the fish in her mouth, and spoke.

"Ah Che, the traitor in the Taifu Mansion can steal souls. I have to go back and deal with it myself."

Hearing that she was going back to the Taifu Mansion, Xiao Heng paused in picking up the dishes and looked up at her.

Seeing his eyes turn cold in an instant, Su Yuejian knew that she couldn't confront him head-on with his fickle nature.

She thought for a moment and said, "In a few days, I will be a 15-year-old. Are you planning to have me hold my 15-year-old ceremony at the Prince Regent's Palace?"

Xiao Heng remained silent.

Su Yuejian was shocked and angry at his attitude, "Are you really planning to have me hold my coming-of-age ceremony at the Prince Regent's Palace?!"

Xiao Heng's voice was indifferent, "Why not?"

Su Yue saw anger in her beautiful eyes.

"Of course not! If you do that, my father, grandmother, and grandpa will lose face! My grandmother and grandparents are already old, and doing this will piss them off to death..."

"Besides, you're claiming to be sick. Why would a sick person hold a coming-of-age ceremony? It's unacceptable. People in the palace and outside will be suspicious. No, no..."

Xiao Heng's expression was calm, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

He doesn't care what people outside think.

As for Su Lin and Lu Zhenting...

Ever since he took Su Yuejian away from the Qianqiu Banquet and kept her in the Regent's Mansion in the name of attending to her illness, both the Grand Tutor's Mansion and the Duke of Protector's Mansion had been furious, so this little bit was not a big deal.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Su Yuejian put down her bowl and chopsticks and her face turned cold.

"No! I want to go back!"

Xiao Heng's dark eyes suddenly darkened and the corners of his mouth tightened.

Su Yue knew that he still had some resentment in his heart. Thinking of how crazy and paranoid he was towards Xie Jiusi that day, he might have misunderstood something.

His lips moved slightly as if to explain, "..."

Suddenly, Xuan Shuang appeared quietly in the yard. There was anxiety on her brows. Su Yue was stuck in her tracks and looked at her with a frown in confusion.

"Your Majesty, Princess."

"Something happened at the Taifu Mansion. Madam Su is critically ill."

"What?!!"

Su Yuejian stood up suddenly, his face turned pale instantly, his eyes full of shock and fear.

Xiao Heng walked quickly up to her and held her trembling hand. Su Yuejian raised her foot to walk out, but felt the restraint on her wrist and turned to look at Xiao Heng.

Looking at Su Yuejian's pale little face full of fear and worry, and her bright amber eyes full of grief and indignation in her red eye sockets, Xiao Heng felt a pang in his heart.

He wiped away the tears from her eyes, held her hand tightly, and said gently, "I will go back with you."

"Do not..."

Xiao Heng didn't give her a chance to refuse and ordered in a cold voice, "Prepare the carriage."