Shang Liang Yue's

Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 131 The Strange Poison


“All murderers stabbed by hidden weapons are dead?”


Qi Sui did not expect Di Yu to suddenly ask this question because the victims of the assassins had been reported earlier.


But he quickly reacted and said, "Yes, they're all dead."


After speaking, he recalled something and was startled, and asked, "Master wants to know about Miss Jiu's hidden weapon, right?"


Miss Jiu's hidden weapon victim instantly fell as soon as she stabbed him. No one is alive. It's really not like a weak woman can do it.


“Well, bring the murdered body with hidden weapons.”


“Yes, this subordinate will go now!”


...****************...


The carriage was still swaying while the carriage was pressed down on the flat official road.


Shang Liang Yue and Qing Lian, Su Xi sat on the carriage, and Ditz sat outside to drive the carriage.


The carriage was very quiet, and Qing Lian, who spoke the most on weekdays, was also silent at this moment. Qinglian was silent, and Su Xi was even calmer.


It's just this quiet and uncomfortable.


Su Xi looked at Shang Liang Yue, and then at Qing Lian, but could not say what she wanted to say, so she had to lower her head.


She's fidgeting.


Because Nineteenth Uncle said that in the future, miss would go to Prince Yu's Palace every three days, and she would personally check the lady's pulse and take care of her.


Now he still carried the prescription prescribed by Nineteenth Uncle in his hand.


Indeed Nineteenth Uncle was very skilled in medicine, and naturally good to be able to take care of miss.


But what made him uneasy was that the other party was Nineteenth Uncle.


Who is the Nineteenth Uncle?


The most trusted sister saint today, the existence of the empire under one person and above more than ten thousand people.


Such people wanted to take care of their miss, even though it was a life-saving grace, but this was not entirely true.


Besides, miss is a boudoir girl, and she will go to Prince Yu's Palace every few days, she will be known, and who should not gossip about miss?


Qing Lian thought so too.


He did not think much about pleading for Nineteenth Uncle to heal the miss in the previous room.


Just think that if someone can cure miss, then she should go to great lengths to ask for it.


But looking back now, he was just surprised.


He was very brave to let the War God of the Linguo Empire treat the young lady.


Is he crazy?


Still stupid?


But Shang Liang Yue and the two little girls thought differently.


When Nineteenth Uncle said that he would go to Prince Yu's Palace every three days in the future, he knew that Nineteenth Uncle doubted himself.


Whether it was a spy from an enemy country or someone who tried to treat him badly, he had been targeted by Nineteenth Uncle.


Stared at by someone weak, Shang Liang Yue felt nothing.


But if you were targeted by someone stronger than you, it would be different.


He could die at any time if he wasn't careful.


From now on, his life will be shackled.


Restricted.


Except, he killed someone stronger than himself.


Yet...


He felt it would be difficult for him to kill Nineteenth Uncle.


Shang Liang Yue had a headache.


The carriage stopped at Yayuan, and Qing Lian and Su Xi finally spoke.


Qing Lian lifted the kettle curtain and asked, "Mr Ditz, has it arrived yet?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Then let's go down."


Qing Lian walked in and wanted to help Shang Liang Yue get off the carriage, and Ditz said, "Wait a minute."


Then she threw the bag inside, "Change the clothes first."


After hearing his words, Qing Lian remembered that they were still wearing men's clothes.


The two hurriedly dismantled and took out Shang Liang Yue's dress.


“Hmm.”


Shang Liang Yue was lethargic.


The entire crowd let Qing Lian and Su Xi serve as if they had no strength.


Looking at it like this, Qing Lian said, "Miss, you're tired today, let's go back and take a bath and rest."


"Yes." Yeah."


The woman was afraid that she was also feared by Nineteenth Uncle.


It was clear that Ninth Uncle had an angry, but frightening face.


A few people changed into clothes, Shang Liang Yue also wore a hat.


Qing Lian and Su Xi helped Shang Liang Yue get off the carriage.


Liu Xiu was already waiting at home.


He heard that there was a murder in the market today, and he was very worried.


Now that I finally saw Shang Liang Yue and a few people back, I finally heaved a sigh of relief.


“Is Miss okay?” Liu Xiu bowed.


Shang Liang Yue did not reply, Qing Lian said, “Miss is tired of going to the market today, so I returned home to rest first.”


Qing Lian covered him with a blanket, frowned, and said anxiously, "Miss, we return to Yayuan, you can rest well."


Don't worry anymore.


"Well, back off, don't let anyone bother me." 


He should be quiet.


“Ya, miss.”


Seeing his listless appearance, Qing Lian was extremely worried. But don't worry, there's no way. He's still unstable.


When the bedroom door closed, Shang Liang Yue took Xiaojian in her hand, there were still silver needles inside, and every silver needle was dyed with poisonous juice. This poisonous juice can penetrate human blood, destroy the muscles of the human body, and die quickly. Like a cobra.


He wondered if Nineteenth Uncle would notice this.


If he realizes this, then he ....


Shang Liang Yue let out a long sigh again.


...****************...


In Prince Yu's Palace, the body of an assassin was placed in the courtyard.


The thin thread on Di Yu's hand wrapped around the killer's wrist, and soon his phoenix eyes narrowed.


Qi Sui stood beside him without speaking, staring at the corpse. There were no scars on the killer's body, and his expression remained the same. It seems like normal people are asleep. If he did not take a breath, he would think that this person did not die. As soon as the thin line in Di Yu's hand was taken, Qi Sui stared at Di Yu.


Di Yu's expression was very unexpected, and there was something flowing in his phoenix eyes.


Qi Sui could not understand. It's hard to guess what my grandfather thought. “Master, this killer has been poisoned?” Other than poison, he could not think of anything that would kill this assassin.


"It's poison." A very strange poison. He had never heard anything he had learned in his life, and had never seen anything.


Qi Sui astonished, “Why is there no signs of poisoning?” Generally poisoning is caused by purple lips, blue skin, or others. At first glance, it is poisonous. But this murderous corpse looks like an ordinary person, what kind of poison is this?


Di Yu did not answer his question, but looked at the face of the killer's corpse, dark ink in his phoenix eyes.


Ditz said Miss Jiu is studying medicine. But he remembered that when Miss Jiu was about to be killed that night, he would go to the healer. And medical skills are not superficial.


Soon, the housekeeper came, "Your Majesty, Eunuch Lin is here."


Qi Sui was shocked. Why did Eunuch Lin come to the palace this time? But soon, he knew what he was thinking. I fear that today's assassination is making the emperor worried.


"Hm."


Di Yu stepped out, and his calm voice fell into the ears of the people in the courtyard.


“Packaged.”


Qi Sui and the housekeeper bowed, “Ya.”


...****************...


In the front hall, Eunuch Lin was waiting for tea.


Seeing Di Yu enter, he quickly put down the teacup and knelt down, "Old boy, look at his master."


"Wake up."


"Yes, sir."


Eunuch Lin stood up.


Di Yu sat down on a chair and looked at her, "What's wrong?"


Eunuch Lin bowed her body and said.