Is the prince abolished today?

This time, Wei Zhao's eyes showed a real killing intent.

Marquis Wei's wrath, in the northern border, is bloodshed for thousands of miles, and the most ferocious invaders will be terrified at the news. Even if they are mentally prepared, it is not something a young man can bear casually.

Mu Yun looked at the pair of phoenix eyes that were as sharp as blades, and suddenly felt empty in his heart, and instinctively wanted to break free.

However, having gone through the body search, the hand clamped around his waist was obviously very experienced, and before the boy showed signs of struggle, he immediately increased his strength mercilessly. "Hmm..." After several rounds, a thin layer of mist was forced out of the young man's eyes that were as black as black jade.

Wei Zhao thought to himself, he is really delicate, he only used three parts of his strength, how could he have such a big reaction.

Could it be pretending again?

However, after careful identification, the mist in the eyes does not seem to be fake.

He never doubted the little prince's strength in martial arts.The reason is simple, as one of Mu Chao's top experts, Wei Zhao couldn't block that knife three years ago.

Such a terrifying and profound internal force is not something that ordinary masters can achieve.So during the two close contacts with the little prince, he pre-emptively blocked the opponent's veins.

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Feeling that the body wrapped under the bright yellow pajamas finally came down obediently, for some reason, Wei Zhao felt as if he had been scratched by a cat's paw. He felt the pleasure of holding this scheming little wolf cub, Another tinge of inexplicable guilt.

The Wei family has had hairpin tassels for many generations, no matter in the southwest or in the imperial capital, it is a noble family with no trace of water mixed in. Wei Zhao is a solid anointed son who grew up in the splendor heap. There are many things like digging out birds and fishing in the river. If it weren't for Wei Laohou and his wife who went there early, Wei Zhao would have experienced the warmth and responsibility of his peers ten or eight years later. I'm afraid Zhao has grown crooked under the doting of his parents and Mrs. Wei, for example, any second-generation ancestor in the imperial capital can make troubles.

Wei Zhao didn't bother to do the things that Jingzhong Xungui's children loved to play, but it didn't mean he didn't understand.He knew that there was a place in central Beijing called Fengqiwu, the business was even more prosperous than brothels, and the young men there were all as beautiful as spring flowers, more charming than women, many second-generation ancestors spent a lot of money in it, and invented countless new and exciting things The way to play, to have fun every night until dawn.

He has always been disdainful of this in his heart. After all, men are men, and their bones are naturally stronger than women. No matter how long they are, how can there be a woman who agrees when doing that kind of thing on the bed?Life in the army is dull and boring, and there are often urgent pressures and anxiety brought about by war that need to be relieved. Masculinity prevails more than anywhere else.There was once a centurion who, relying on his good looks, climbed onto the handsome bed of the Chinese army tent when he was drunk. His drunken eyes were hazy, and he didn't see the specific appearance of that face clearly, but He clearly knows that that level of beauty is far from being able to catch his eyes. As for the body under the neck, which has been honed by the wind and sand outside the Great Wall, and is too hard and strong, it can't arouse his nervousness in bed. any interest.

Naturally, the centurion failed to take the position, and the next day he was dispatched to Huotou Camp by the very bad-tempered Marquis Dingbei to light the fire.

But just tonight, when Wei Zhao inadvertently touched the sensitive point of the young man's body during the body search, and used this sensitive point to subdue the young man again, he felt a faint sense of taste...

It turns out that words like ice muscle and jade bone can not only be used to describe women.

It turns out that not only women can make men have the desire to conquer.

No wonder Gu Rufeng, Liu Si'an and other second-generation ancestors would go to Fengqiwu every day, and sometimes they were reluctant to come out for several days and nights.

Because of some unpleasant experiences when he was young, he has always had a strong resistance to the love between men and women, and he can't even arouse the slightest interest in sex. When he was in northern Xinjiang, Wu Han always mocked him with sour words : If you spread the news that you, Marquis Wei, were still a boy, the people all over the country would laugh their ass off, shame on you, shame on you.

Wei Zhaofu set his eyes on Mu Yun who was firmly trapped by him.

The young man's skin is white and greasy, like a jade carving, his big wet eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky, because of his martial arts practice, his figure is extraordinarily graceful and beautiful, not feminine and weak at all, but his waist is so slender and slender It is also soft, almost not enough to grip, which is very different from ordinary martial arts.If it weren't for being protected by the status of Tianhuang nobles, one person under one person and above ten thousand people, others would not dare to take a second look, I'm afraid it would have been long ago...

At this moment, the old knife wound on his chest suddenly hurt without warning, as if reminding him of this out-of-time absurd idea.

Wei Zhaoru was suddenly sober after someone poured cold water on his head.He is really crazy. At such a critical time, he would be swayed by shameful desires, and he would think beyond the bounds of this body that looks innocent and harmless, but is fierce and violent in its flesh and blood.

……

Looking at the pitiful look the young man deliberately pretended to have, Wei Zhao suddenly withdrew the hand that was pinching the soft waist, and used all his strength.The body in his arms trembled violently.

The young man bit his lower lip tightly, his brows furrowed deeply, and after a while, his forehead became crystal clear.

"You still refuse to admit it?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Wei Zhao's mouth: "Ordinary people will not have major problems if they take Manjushri Orchid. If the dosage is well controlled, it may even have the effect of sleeping and detoxifying. But for people suffering from heart palpitations, it is a poison that will kill you." .”

"I heard from the steward of your mansion that His Highness has never slept well. His Majesty also specially asked someone to create a dragon's blood wooden bathtub that has the effect of invigorating blood and calming the nerves. Even if the eldest prince really suffocated to death today, His Highness can still say that he does not know the properties of medicine. , I just wanted to take Manjusri to help me sleep, but I didn't expect to accidentally stain some medicine powder on the clothes of the First Prince, right?"

After finishing the narration in a leisurely manner, he was ready to wait, his deep and phoenix eyes were fixed on every change in the boy's expression.

When interrogating the most vicious and savage captives in the northern Xinjiang camp, very few people could escape his invisible crushing and coercion.

What surprised Wei Zhao was that the little prince in front of him was able to look at him for almost a cup of tea without any hesitation, although his eyes were a little pitiful, it made people think of a dying wolf cub again.It is clearly terrified in its heart, but it still bared its baby teeth and waved its not-so-sharp little wolf claws to scare away enemies who were obviously stronger than it.

It's a pity that in the face of absolute power, bluffing is really no deterrent, and it can only delay for a moment at most.

Now that the physical evidence is solid, he can't think of any tricks the little prince can use to defend himself.

"It doesn't matter if His Highness doesn't want to hand over the antidote. Although the antidote is hard to find, there are so many people in the hospital, and it will be prepared one day. But this case, I will never let him be confused If the case is closed, witnesses can dig three feet to find it, and the Prince's Mansion can ask for an order to search. Your Highness should also have heard of the minister's methods."

That ice-cold, deep and handsome face approached a little closer, and the iron palm clamped on the shoulders also deliberately increased the force, and the fine and dense pain continued to overflow from the cracks in the bones.

"I don't know what Manjushri is... and I don't know what Marquis Wei is talking about." The air was silent for a long time, the young man finally let go of his teeth, and said calmly.While the eyelashes trembled, the two eyes hidden in the secluded place instantly rippled and wrinkled like a sky full of stars.

Let people who don't know see it, how pure and innocent.

Wei Zhao frowned, and wanted to ask more questions, but the boy opposite suddenly had shortness of breath, his facial features were distorted in pain, and after two weak groans, he fell forward and fell limply into his arms.Wei Zhao was stunned for a moment, and looked down, the front of his shirt was covered with black blood—it flowed from the corner of Mu Yun's mouth.

How can this happen?

Isn't Manjusri not very harmful to ordinary people?

"Master Hou! Master Hou!"

When Zhou Shen received the urgent report, he didn't care about the rules, so he just opened the door and broke in: "There is news from the First Prince's Mansion that the First Prince's condition has changed, and Imperial Doctor Zhang has something important to tell Hou. Lord, report... ah!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Shen opened his mouth wide in surprise, his old face froze.

What did he see!

His Lord Hou actually beat His Royal Highness and vomited blood! !

Didn't you say that you want to avenge yourself unfairly! ! !

Wei Zhao didn't expect Zhou Shen to barge in directly, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other silently for a while, Wei Zhao frowned and said, "Close the door first."

"Oh yes!" Zhou Shen was in a hurry, thinking that he had to close it quickly, if the fat man in the Prince's Mansion saw it, he might howl until tomorrow, and it would be bad to wake up the old lady.Master Hou is also really, how could he strike so lightly.

Wei Zhao picked him up horizontally, stuffed him back into the bed, and asked Zhou Shen to send the imperial physician over to take care of him.The bright yellow cloth on the boy's shoulders was as soft as water, and it slid down with his movements, revealing a piece of white skin inside and two black and blue fingerprints printed on the skin.

Zhou Shen's mood had just calmed down a bit, when he saw this, his old face froze again.

God, what did his Lord Hou do to the prince!

……

The imperial doctor arrived very quickly, took the pulse, and suddenly said "Huh", and said with a strange expression: "This...how is it possible."

"May I ask Lord Hou, did you keep the robe that His Royal Highness replaced? This old man wants to take another look."

Wei Zhao nodded and told Zhou Shen to fetch it.The imperial doctor held the piece of clothing that was soaked in alcohol and sniffed it repeatedly, then clenched his fist and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is!"

"Master Hou, besides Manjusri, there is another kind of medicine stained on this robe."

The imperial doctor's eyes were excited, as if he had discovered the new world: "I blamed the negligence of the officials before, but I didn't notice it. This medicine is not a poison, but a tonic medicine. It is named Lindan. It tastes very similar to Manjushri. Taking it for those who suffer from insufficiency can increase qi and blood and strengthen the heart vessels. But for those with blood heat, it is a medicine for tigers and wolves. If it is light, the qi and blood will be reversed, and if it is severe, the meridians will burst."

"His Royal Highness is suffering from blood fever. The entire imperial hospital knows about it. His Majesty even specially ordered someone to build a dragon's blood wooden bath barrel that can balance the blood energy to help the prince sleep. On weekdays, the ministers and others who ask about the pulse and medicine also use it." It is very cautious, never dare to use any heat tonic, not to mention Lindan, which is a great tonic for heat. It is probably because of this reason that His Royal Highness vomited blood and fell into a coma."

If the dose was a little more, the little prince would be dead in Beihou's mansion right now.

"It's risky, it's really risky."

The imperial physician sighed in shock.

"..."

Wei Zhao was silent for a while.This pharmacological explanation sounds so familiar.The same is only good for one person, but it is a life-threatening poison for another person.However, due to the proper dose control, the two parties were "lucky" to be safe and sound.

Manjushri is like this.

The same is true for Lindan.

……

At the same time, the Great Prince's Mansion was also thrown into disarray.

The eldest prince, who had been in a coma all this time, did not know what kind of evil had caught him, and suddenly he was hot all over, stripped off all his clothes, and shouted for ice in extreme hunger and thirst.

Doctor Zhang's hair was about to go bald, and he finally looked forward to Wei Zhao.

"It's all because of my negligence. I didn't realize that the eldest prince was still taking Lindan. Now that the two medicines are in conflict, Lindan's invigorating energy cannot be dissipated. That's why the eldest prince is so uncomfortable."

Wei Zhao sighed, and only asked, "Is there a way to relieve it?"

"Unless you find the Golden Snake Gallbladder and undo the medicinal properties of Manjusri."

The moonlight came in through the window.Wei Zhao turned his back to him, half-closed his eyes, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, his beautiful appearance was immersed in a silvery white brilliance, in the blink of an eye, an unprecedented thought flashed through his mind...

He made up his mind and ordered: "Then ask the old doctor to help spread the word."

"The eldest prince was poisoned late at night, and his life is at stake. If there is no antidote, he may not last until the sun comes out tomorrow."

Physician Zhang was terrified and sweated profusely when he heard that.

He thought to himself, this Marquis Dingbei deservedly walked out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, cursing the prince without blinking his eyes.

The author has something to say: enenenenen, lions and tigers have already tasted their marrow and tasted, so is it still far away from the centrifugal force?