Chapter 93, second brother, do you look blue beard!?

Xinyi also looked at the spiritual card along her line of sight and asked carefully, "Master Wen, you just said that this is not the temple of the Mu family, and the people on these spiritual cards can't enter the temple. Then these people...who are they?"

Wen Xing's eyes glanced softly and calmly over the name on the spiritual throne and said slowly, "They? They are like Linger Yuyao and me, such as the prince's wife.

...what.

Are these all Mu Fangjin's concubines? So many?

Although it is really impolite to count how many of these spiritual cards one by one, Xinyi glanced at them and knew that there were as many as 20 or 30 of them.

"Mu, Mr. Mu... Has he ever married so many concubines?" To be honest, Xinyi actually doesn't believe it. Last night, I saw that he still looked ascetic, but how could there be so many more dead concubines out of thin air? Mu Fangjin... You... Do you have a blue beard!!

Damn, will Mu Fangjin suddenly break in at this time and say to her with a gloomy smile: 'Come here and choose a suitable position'... Damn it!! This is not right!! Big brother, master, come quickly!! Second brother, he is a perverted murderer!!

"You don't look well." Seeing that her face was inappropriate, Wen Xing also said indifferently, "In fact, you don't have to be afraid of the prince. In fact, the prince did not know about their death before... Even the prince has never seen their appearance."

"Why is that? Isn't it possible that these concubines were married by himself? When Xin Yi said this, he suddenly remembered the strange look in Mu Fangjin's eyes when he talked about this last night. The more he thought about it, the more inappropriate it became.

Wen Xing shook her head slowly, "When I explain all this, you will naturally understand." Her tone was still indifferent: "When the prince was young, he was weak and sickly, and in serious cases, he even stayed in bed for three or five months."

'I couldn't get out of the house, so I could only see through the window that she was dressed in red and sent into the sedan chair.' Remember that Mu Fangjin said this to himself last night...

So he... can't go out because of illness?

"Is it so serious?" She frowned at Wen Xing: "What's the disease?"

Master Wen slowly shook his head: "No one knows what the disease is, and many so-called famous doctors have come to see it and make different prescriptions, but the medicine is not very effective. At that time, the old man and the old lady were very anxious. After all, the prince was the old son of the master and the only one in the Mu family. If something happened to the prince, it would be the queen of the Mu family. Wen Xing said slowly, "And I think you also know the saying - 'It's three poisons'."

"...Yes, there is such a sentence." Xinyi's heart suddenly felt cold, "Maybe there are all kinds of strange drugs in traditional Chinese medicine... Maybe many of them are harmful."

"So... Mr. Mu is the only son of the Shangshu of the three-grade household department. How can he take the risk of this kind of drug?" Wen Xing turned around, looked at the spiritual cards, and muttered, "Therefore... the master must find some children of the same age as the prince to test the medicine for him. Only when he can confirm that it is non-toxic can he take food to the prince."

...Isn't it!?

Xinyi took a cold breath and said in astonishment, "Is it possible... Are all these and ladies married by the prince... all to test medicine for him!"

Seeing Wen Xing nodded slowly, Xin Yi also collapsed in an instant. However, the master continued to say, "These girls are all female dolls that poor families can't afford. They happened to encounter the flood that year. There were girls selling children on the street, or girls begging on the street. Seeing that they were about the same age as the prince, they all bought them. ... nominally, it is said to be happy for the long-sick son - although the prince didn't even see their appearance, and these girls were later prepared to test the medicine for him. When Wen Xing saw that she didn't say anything, she only calmly stated: "Some of them are fierce. As soon as they drank them, they bled and lost their breath. Some of them were poisoned and couldn't hold on after struggling for several months. If he is dead, he will drag it out and burn it directly. If it hadn't been engraved with this spiritual card... I'm afraid no one even remembers the name.

"Then you...the lump and marks on your body... are also because of the test for the prince!?"

"Not bad." Wen Xing nodded.

"What about Master Wei and the original master?"

Wen Xing lowered her eyes and continued: "Compared with those who have passed away, the three of us are lucky, and among the three of us, both of them are luckier than me, because before it was their turn to test the medicine, the prince was taken away by his master for treatment. This is ten years. The old lady saw that we were lonely, so she left us in the house, grew up, and treated us like daughters, with no worries about food and clothing.

"Later, later... don't you... don't you resent the prince?"

"How can you not resent yourself as a living tool for drug testing? But think about it, this kind of thing is not what the prince wanted, and even when he was young, he didn't know our existence at all.

Xinyi nodded, "So that's it."

"When the prince came back ten years later, he came back to mourn because of the death of his master. At that time, the eldest lady who married the third highness also died. Mufu once fell. Now Mufu can still maintain such prosperity, which is all because of the prince."

It can be heard that Wen Xing actually does not resent Mu Fangjin. Unlike Wei Linger and Yuan Yuyao, she has now become like this, but she is so indifferent.

"Then you..." Xinyi pointed to the lump on the back of her hand: "Haven't you seen it?"

A faint smile appeared on her face: "Not long after I tried the medicine for my son, my body also collapsed because of this toxicity. The old lady also asked a doctor for me. When the prince came back, he knew all this, and he was also very guilty, so he invited his brother... the so-called Yongshen doctor to heal me.

Big brother's medical skills Xinyi were trusted, so he quickly said, "Well, I heard that the Yongshen medical skills must be medicine to cure the disease, right?"

"When you see me, is it also a medicine to get rid of the disease?" Wen Xing smiled and said, "But the body is much better than before, but the lumps and spots on this body also said... I'm afraid it can't be cured. He is a doctor and not an immortal. Even if he can't be cured, it's normal.

Xinyi didn't say anything for a long time. He looked at her for a long time before slowly said, "It was Dr. Yong who didn't cure your appearance... So, so... Have you been here alone?"

"That's not right." She said lightly, "I think I'm ugly, but I don't want to find a dark place to hide myself. I stay here just to find a clean place. She sighed and looked up at the spirit cards: "I'm the same as them. In fact, I shouldn't complain about anything, and I shouldn't be lucky... Even if we die, we can't enter the temple because of our status. We will always be so nameless and lonely. So I usually come here to worship and recite the scriptures for my sisters.

Hearing her words, Xinyi finally cleared out the context of all this. However, I see that both the original master and Master Wei seem to have a good impression on the prince, but the prince... doesn't seem to be so?

At this time, Wen Xing turned to her again and nodded, "Yes, when you came back four or five years ago, it had been ten years. We had no chance to see the prince before, and after the master passed away, the old lady told him everything, and at the same time... all three of us also met him. Wen Xing said this and smiled, "But I didn't expect that this meeting would not be a matter. The two of them completely forgot their identity as the abandoned son used to test the medicine, and really recognized him as their father-in-law."

"But the prince doesn't seem to mean that to them?"

Wen Xing nod her head. I can understand what he thought. Even if they have never received this kind of injury, the prince finally feels that what happened before is not right for them, and he naturally is good to them with apologetic. But if you really want to be husband and wife, I'm afraid that with the temperament of the prince, no matter how Linger and Yuyao take measures, it won't help.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Xing timidly and said carefully, "What about you, Master Wen?"

"Since I have seen through his mind, why do I have to ask for fun?" Although Wen Xing's voice is hoarse, his tone is still soft: "I know that this incomplete face is no longer worthy of him. What's more, I have been burning incense and chanting scriptures over the years, and my heart has long been like water, and I don't want to make waves again."

"So it is." Xinyi nodded, then bit his lip and lowered his head.

"Therefore, you should be able to think of why Linger pushed you forward to deliberately scare you. Her nature is indeed more unruly, but it is not so harsh. Do you know why?

Xinyi didn't look up, but just stared at the shaking ground by the candlelight and muttered, "Yes... she hates me because I'm closer to the prince?"

"That's not all." Wen Xing said, "Whish she or Yuyao, they are not only because you appear beside the prince and robbed the prince of their little attention. And it's because they envy you and envy you.

"Me? What can I envy?" She twisted her fingers and said, "I'm also from a small family. Now I'm going to be a slave to him. How can they even have a reputation?"

The woman in front of her smiled and held her hoarse throat. She coughed a few times before saying, "What's the matter? It's not too much for the prince to give you. It's just that I really don't know how long you can hide the matter of dressing up as a man.