Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Zuo Feng and the other man looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled, then sat down obediently.

"That girl was also very brave and careful. Fearing someone was following her, she deliberately got lost and ended up near Liannian Palace. She happened to break Concubine Yun's vase, and then naturally entered Concubine Yun's palace."

Feng Xili smiled. There was really no stupid person around her, except Lai Xiang. That girl was just naive.

"And then?" She took the tea handed to her by Zuo Feng and took a sip.

Well, Jasmine...

Zuo Feng glanced at Zuo Ran, who scratched his head. "He wanted to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, and then used the excuse of going to Yun Fei's roof to eavesdrop, but I got him down."

……

"Empress Yun is a cautious person. The scolding sounds in the room were all fake. However, the girl came out in less than a quarter of an hour, with excitement and greed in her eyes."

Zuo Feng poured himself more tea and laughed sarcastically, "She's not stupid enough to deliberately give herself two wounds on the knees, but the chest she inadvertently protected still betrayed her."

"Is Concubine Yun no longer willing to use her?"

Feng Xili pondered for a moment. He knew without a second thought that the thing on the chest must be something to win people's hearts.

"Who knows?" Zuo Feng turned the rim of the cup with his fingers, his eyes gradually becoming sharp.

"Senior Sister, do you know what she brought back?"

Feng Xili frowned and looked at him with a questioning look in her eyes.

She really doesn't know.

"Senior Sister, that stinky girl actually took Chuanchang Powder!"

Zuo Ran suddenly interrupted and slammed his fist on the table, causing the tea in the cup to jump.

Chuanchangsan?

There is a record in Ye Lao's medical classics that it is a kind of highly toxic substance, slightly bitter with a light fragrance. Although it is easily soluble in water, it is difficult to poison. Moreover, once poisoned, there is no medicine to cure it. Within ten days, the intestines will be perforated and the stomach will be ruptured. It is a very vicious poison.

Ye Lao had once commented that she should be careful with this poison, and that along with it, there was another poison called "Shattered Dreams".

It is said that those who are poisoned by this poison will fall into nightmares all day long, gradually unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, and will be in constant fear until they are exhausted. They will either die of panic in the nightmare or commit suicide in reality.

Both are good ways to torture people, one tortures the body, the other tortures the mind.

However, how could Concubine Yun have such records in the medical classics?

Could it be Mr. Mo?

Feng Xili was in a state of confusion. Should she tell them something about Mu Mingyan and Mr. Mo?

"Well, don't worry, she probably hasn't had time to do it yet."

Zuo Ran laughed as soon as he heard it, raising his chin. "That's absolutely true! I was watching her the whole time!"

"But she looked at me like she was seeing some delicious delicacy. I almost killed her with one blow!"

He recalled the way she looked at him when he added a scene and wanted to "help" her stay away from Concubine Yun's vase. It was so straightforward!

He was afraid that she wouldn't follow the plan and wouldn't smash the vase, so why would he catch her red-handed?

Unable to bear it any longer, Zuo Feng flicked his finger at the top of his head, "You're the only one looking for trouble! Why are you showing up?"

There are so many spies in the palace watching everywhere. If this brat fails to make things better than he bargained for, I’ll make sure his legs are broken!

"Second brother! If I hadn't shown my face in advance, Concubine Yun might not even let her in. Then how could we..."

Zuo Ran rubbed his head, glared at Zuo Feng and growled softly.

"Okay, Afeng, A'ran's commotion has confused some people. It's better to make it look real or fake."

Fang Hongjing, who had been silent, spoke. The two brothers rolled their eyes at each other and turned away without saying anything.

Feng Xili felt warm and funny. The relationship between these three people was really good. With them around, Shangli would definitely be able to reach a higher level in a few years.

"Senior Sister, I haven't thanked you for what happened last time..."

Zuo Ran moved a stool and sat on the other side of her, squeezing in between her and Fang Hongjing.

The round table was instantly divided into two parts. Fang Hongjing was squeezed between her and Zuo Ran, and Zuo Feng was sitting opposite them. The area around them immediately became empty.

"Do you still remember that incident? You're such a prominent figure, working at the Dali Temple, and yet you fell for such a despicable trick. How many people would be embarrassed if this were to become known?"

Zuo Feng, with his sharp tongue, started to insult his brother again. Zuo Ran refused to accept it and slammed the table and stood up, "If it wasn't for the wine that the servant beside you handed me, would I have been killed?"

With a whoosh, a white light flashed closer. Zuo Ran tilted his head and found a tea tray between his fingers.

"Zuo Feng! You want to murder your own brother!" he shouted again.

Zuo Feng rolled his eyes and said, "If a tea tray can kill you, then so be it!"

"Okay, okay, Afeng, stop teasing him." Feng Xili had to stop him. She was not here to watch them fight today.

"Anyway, I'm relieved to leave Lingyu to you. I can't take care of Yunfei anymore. Whether you can break through Lingyu depends on you."

She took out a brocade bag and pushed it out. "Inside are some poisons that are almost lost and recorded in medical classics. Please keep an eye out. Also, Mr. Mo, you'd better be on guard as well."

The three of them were obviously stunned. Mo Ling?