Chapter 37 [In the bottle]

Chapter 37 [There are mages in the bottle]

In the night sky, the sound of the flute was clear and went straight up to the sky. Rumo stood in the grass around the palace, lifted the hem of her skirt, and eased her hands and feet. With the soft white silk leaping lightly from her eyes, she chased out slightly a little.

"Moer, your light skills are not abandoned, and it is better than before." The sound of joy surging into my heart came from the starlight, reflecting the cold purple and cold figure.

Ru Mo stood up, turned around, smiled and said, "Master Han Zi, long time no see."

"When did the disciple meet the master like this?" Yu Han Zi asked without turning his eyes.

Ru Mo smiled bitterly, "How did the master deceive the disciple about the fact that the disciple's mother is still alive? Later, my mother entered the palace and was killed by the queen. Why didn't the master save her? He Guifei finally died, but how did the three darts come out? Master, how many things do you have to let the apprentice know?

She stood firmly, and her whole body was trembling in waves. She couldn't imagine that her beloved disciple was questioning her with a loud voice.

"Master and your mother are both women who came out of this deep palace. We do hide a lot of things from you, but we didn't mean to. When Moer should know, Master will naturally explain everything to you one by one." There was a little surprise in Yu Hanzi's eyes, and her tone softened.

Ru Mo twitched the corners of her mouth and sneered, "Master, do you know what kind of life the disciples live in the palace? Every day, I really feel so tired, so tired, and I'm so tired of it. I really want to end it, but I can't go back..."

"You know, you want to escape because you fall in love with someone you shouldn't love, which makes you work so hard." Yu Hanzi interrupted Ru Mo's tears that were about to shed.

Ru Mo glanced at the master's calm eyes and squatted down and cried, "Yes, I just fell in love with a person. I never know whether to love or not, but I just love. Master, you don't have love. You don't know how to love a person at all but can't feel around him..." " A loud slap fell into my ear.

Yu Hanzi sobbed uncontrollably, "Do you think I've never loved it?" Don't I understand what love is? If I didn't understand, I wouldn't have gray hair. Who hasn't loved? However, after true love, it is often women who are injured. They will be bruised all over the body. Master and your mother never want to see you get hurt, but there is nothing we can do.

Ru Mo knew that her words were serious. She knelt down beside the master and cried, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in a messy mood."

"Mier, but for whom are you upset?" Yu Hanzi asked while stroking Rumo's hair.

Ru Mo's tears fell on Xiao in Yu Hanzi's hand. "I fell in love with Xiao Yan. He was shot by Master and poisoned by your darts."

Yu Hanzi lowered her voice, as if the fallen flowers were haggard, and a bunch of coldness was buried in the gentle comfort. "Go and deal with the imperial concubine for the master, and the master will help your Xiao Yan detoxify!"

The dark canopy gradually turned white, and the surrounding scenery became clear by the faint brilliance. Ru Mo's tight body slowly calmed down. Suddenly, her pace stopped, she suddenly turned around and saw Xinmo not far away. Her sister seemed to avoid her eyes. After a moment of hesitation, Fang approached again and raised her hand, "Where's the antidote?"

"What did my sister see?" Rumo raised her eyes and said calmly.

Xinmo shouted in a low voice, "Huh, do you think no one knows if you are fascinated by everyone's sight and cover up all this?"

"Is I covering it up?" Ru Mo asked, smiled and said, "I just met my master. I don't know what enmity those elders have had before. All I know is that Xiao Yan is poisoned, and only my master can save him, but this is not unconditional..."

"What's the condition? As long as you can save Xiao Yan, you will agree to everything. Sister, please." Xinmo grabbed the way and looked excited.

Ru Mo looked at her sister in a frenze and asked helplessly, "Sister, do you really like him?"

"Yes, I like King Liang and Xiao Yan. Since I entered the palace, I have fallen in love with him. I have also suppressed this relationship, but I can't do it." Xin Mo trembled, and tears surged like a spring.

Ru Mo took out a small bottle and a bag of powder from her sleeve and handed it to Xinmo. "Sister, feed him the medicine in this bottle, and the powder to smear the wound, and I have taught you."

Xinmo reached out and took the medicine, and said incredulously, "sister... You... Is this?"

Ru Mo smiled at her sister and turned around. Suddenly, Xin Mo's voice came from behind, "Sister, what did you promise your master? The antidote just came in?"

Rumo didn't answer. She just walked quickly. Walking in this palace pavilion, what else can she ask for? Do you want to be with Xiao Yan? That was absolutely impossible, so she loved him in her own way. She promised to help the master deal with the imperial concubine, or even bring down the imperial concubine. How could she not know the difficulty? It's just that she has no choice. She can't even ask "why" because she has to do something she hates silently!

Xin Mo saw Ru Mo go far away, so she came to Xiao Yan's room. She was intercepted by Dr. Wu and said, "The prince is recovering from his wounds. Please come back!"

Xin Mo was shocked and paused, "It was Concubine Mo who asked me to come here." Seeing this, Dr. Wu made way and retreated.

Xinmo trembled and took the medicine bag, approached Xiao Yan, sat on the edge of the couch, and tried to lift his body. Although he was unconscious and not awake, the wound still frowned because of the pain. Xinmo's heart beat faster to untie his skirt, and a fragrance of saliva hit the tip of her nose. She only felt that her whole body was hot and cried repeatedly. The suction can't be normal.

She lifted the skirt of his chest and couldn't help but be shocked. She caught a glimpse of his bandaged but bleeding wound. She took out the powder with tears in her eyes, applied medicine to his wound, and re-wraped it.

After the dressing, the back of her hand was pressed against his forehead. He only felt a slight chill on his forehead, like a dragonfly, and then her fingers quickly left. His eyebrows became more and more locked, and he muttered in pain; "Moer... Moer... Moer..."

Xinmo was a little surprised and immediately said excitedly, "Xiao Yan, are you awake?"

He seemed to hear it and said gently. The burning pain of the wound became severe. He frowned. Seeing that his wound was painful, she opened the medicine bottle in her hand, put a red elixir into her mouth, approached his thin lips, licked his teeth with the tip of her tongue, and put the elixir into his mouth.

Half an hour later, she looked sideways at him as if it was comfortable. The corners of her mouth raised gently and smiled lightly. The smile was particularly warm. Xinmo couldn't help laughing in her eyes.

After Dr. Wu came in, he reached out to explore Xiao Yan's pulse. He had recovered his peace and couldn't help smiling easily. "Great, the prince's poison has been relieved, and the fever has subsided. The rest is to take good care of himself."

Xinmo nodded slightly, "Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Wu!"

When Xiao Yan woke up again, he found that it was not Ru Mo but Xin Mo sitting in front of his couch. He couldn't help but get up and said confusedly, "Your concubine, why is it you?"

Xinmo looked at Xiao Yan and was a little puzzled, "Why not me?" With that, he brought him a glass of water and handed it to him, "Who does the prince think it should be?"

Xiao Yan looked at the glass of water and then at Xinmo. After hesitating for a long time, he reached out and took it. While drinking, he was slightly silent and said, "I thought it was Rumo."

When Xinmo heard these words, her hands trembled gently, as if a thorn had penetrated into her heart. She faintly felt pain and said calmly: "My sister has no time to take care of the prince, so let me do the elder sister's behalf. The prince has a good rest, and Xinmo quit!"

The morning sun shines through the palace, and finally dispels the gloom of the night. Ru Mo stood respectfully in front of the imperial concubine, holding the tea in her hand.

"You are really careful. Go pick dewdrops so early to make tea for me." With a gentle smile on her face, the imperial concubine arched her hand to Ru Mo and said, "Good boy, sit down and sit down to talk."

Ru Mo was slightly blessed. She sat down next to the imperial concubine and said with a smile, "As long as the mother likes it, my concubine is willing to collect dewdrops for her mother every day."

"Of course I like the mother, but I'm sorry for your hard work, Princess Mo." The imperial concubine smiled yinly, and Liu Mei raised her eyebrows and asked, "Son, are you willing to do whatever you like?"

Ru Mo raised her eyes uneasily, looked directly at the imperial concubine, and replied slowly, "I just feel that I can't follow everything blindly. If there is no claim on everything, how can I let others get credit?"

"The mourning family really didn't see the wrong person." The imperial concubine praised excitedly and continued; "My family has also heard a little about the affairs of Concubine Mo's family. Now you have turned over the case for your father Leng Qiulin, and then..."

"Next, it's time for my concubine to avenge my mother." Ru Mo grabbed the words and said in a hurry.

The imperial concubine said leisurely, "Concubine Mo, with your words, you can be punished. Do you believe it?"

"I believe it very much, but I believe it more, but I believe in the imperial concubine. Why do you want the noble concubine to be fair?" Ru Mo smiled lightly.

The imperial concubine stopped her smile in an instant and sighed, "Concubine Mo, you know that it's not necessarily a good thing to be too smart, but the family likes to deal with smart people. You have helped He Guifei, haven't you?"

"I didn't help He Guifei..." Ru Mo paused sadly and took out her silk handkerchief and sobbed; "Although my concubine wanted to keep He Guifei's child, she didn't keep it after all... Or let the emperor find out... It's all my fault..."

The imperial concubine's eyes suddenly became serious and said shrewdly, "Ok, don't cry. It's not your fault that the family knows about He Guifei. Who is the only one who can compete with my niece except the queen's bitch?"

Ru Mo's tears flashed and comforted her: "The mother doesn't have to be too sad. Although the queen is noble, she can't be helpless, just like the mother who killed my concubine..."

The imperial concubine suddenly looked up and shouted, "Since Concubine Mo is so loyal to the family, the family is angry for you, but... Would you like to do it?"

"That's what the mother ordered." Ru Mo smiled innocently and knelt down.

The princess nodded with a smile, took out a diamond-shaped bottle from her sleeve, and said to Ru Mo with deep meaning, "Son, do you know what's in this bottle?"

Rumo shook her head in surprise, glanced at the small bottle in the princess's hand, and asked, "What is it?"

The imperial concubine carefully pulled out the cork, and the mouth of the bottle faced the faint light outside the window. She said in a calm tone to Rumo: "The little bug in it is called geng. Don't think it's small, but it can suck blood."

Ru Mo looked into the bottle and felt that her hair stood up all over her body, and the creepy feeling rushed straight to her forehead. She couldn't help shouting, "Ah, mother concubine, this bug is so terrible. The belly is flat. What is it used for?"

"When it is full of blood, its stomach will become round. I just said that it is called worms. Anyone who is bitten by this worm a few bites will get worms. First go crazy, and then the skin ulcers to death. How about it?" The imperial concubine buttoned the plug of the small bottle without hesitation, then stuffed the bottle into the palm of Rumo's hand and said with a smile, "What should I do next? Don't you need my mother to teach you?"

Ru Mo held the small bottle in her hand. In surprise, she came to her senses and answered; "My concubine doesn't disturb my mother's breakfast. My concubine knows what to do!"