Chapter 167 Assassination of Da Siming?(2/3)
Yun Zhiyue was stunned and then realized that she bounced away like an electric shock.
The red clouds are all over the face.
First, I looked at the people on the streets around me. Fortunately, the two were walking in a remote stage and no one noticed them, so I breathed a sigh of relief.
She blushed and stared at the initiator in front of her, trying to kick her, but the other party avoided her.
"I was wrong, why don't you stab me with a knife."
Chen Mu looks like a scoundrel.
Yun Zhiyue had no choice but to turn her head and ignore the other person, walking straight forward, but the hand she held did not let go.
After a moment, she whispered: "I told you before that the ghost bride is just a wisp of resentment, and Hong'e is just one of them. In the future, they will only deal with those unfaithful men."
Chen Mu widened his eyes and pointed at himself: "Do you think I look like a man who is unfaithful?"
“Ha~”
The woman gently tugged at the corner of her lips.
Chen Mu coughed dryly and said, "There shouldn't be any danger. Although I'm not afraid of death, I'm also afraid that I will suddenly appear in the room in the middle of the night and scare people."
Yun Zhiyue said lightly: "Do you still carry the evil-proof bead I gave you?"
"Evil-repelling beads? Oh, I've given it to someone."
"Give me somebody!"
The woman stopped and her apricot eyes widened.
Chen Mu nodded and said seriously: "Yes, I gave it to another woman, she likes it very much."
Yun Zhiyue's two rows of curvy black eyelashes were trembling.
Soon, crystal-like tears kept spinning in my eyes, trying hard to suppress them.
That was what she exchanged for her life, and this guy actually-
Until the man pretended to take out a bead and put it in the sunlight and murmured: "Oh, I remembered it wrongly, I gave another bead."
"Chen Mu, you are a slut!"
The woman was furious and rushed over and served her pink fist.
Chen Mu was so scared that he hurriedly avoided: "Madam, don't beat me, Madam, I'm wrong..."
"Stop it!"
"Help, the shrew killed his husband."
“…”
The two of them chased each other on the street, just like a man and a woman in love, and the pedestrians around them also smiled kindly.
...
Half an hour later, the two arrived at Xu's mansion.
After a fight before, Yun Zhiyue's pink cheeks flushed, and her neck was covered with light tide and thin sweat, which was covered with the warmth of the neck, like a beautiful jade in the sun.
Although he still stared at Chen Mu with annoyed eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips contained a hint of sweetness.
After explaining the purpose of the visit, Xu Youxin did not refuse.
The housekeeper brought the two of them to the mourning hall. Because the coffin lid had not been closed, Chen Mu could conduct a autopsy directly.
"For the autopsy, I can only see some fatal injuries from the surface, but I don't know anything about the poisonous poison."
Chen Mu untied the deceased's clothes and said helplessly. "Fortunately you appeared."
Yun Zhiyue didn't say anything, and pinched a magic trick with her right hand, gently pressed it on Xu Wuqing's lower abdomen and observed carefully.
Widths of black and white tangled gas flowed onto the corpse.
After a while, she frowned and said, "It's really not right. If it's an ordinary tonic, it will feel a hint of lustfulness, but he..."
"What's wrong with him?"
Seeing the woman's strange expression, Chen Mu had a premonition that he would find a big discovery.
Yun Zhiyue looked at him: "There is a dead aura in his body, and this dead aura has existed for a long time. Can you dig open his stomach and take a look?"
"this……"
Chen Mu was a little embarrassed.
After all, he is the son of a third-rank official, and damaging the child's body is unacceptable to any parent.
Just as Chen Mu was hesitating, Xu Youxin, who happened to enter the mourning hall, said lightly: "Yes."
Chen Mu was stunned.
He looked deeply at the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites who was usually low-key, and said to Yun Zhiyue: "Then let's start."
Yun Zhiyue tapped her head and took out a knife.
As the tip of the knife was gently cut open, a red line appeared in Xu Wuqing's lower abdomen. After opening the wound, both of them were stunned and a chill broke out in the soles of their feet.
It turned out to be a ginseng that looks like a baby!
The size of a palm.
If you don't look carefully, you will think it is a dead fetus, except for the eyes and mouth, everything else is vivid.
"This...what is this?"
Xu Youxin, who came over to check, was also stunned and his face turned pale.
"Blood Mother Ginseng Sperm!"
Yun Zhiyue's pupils contracted slightly and she said slowly. "This is a kind of medicinal ginseng produced in Yao Chi. It is nurtured by the blood mother fairy. It is usually taken for women to protect the fetus."
Women take it?
Preserve the fetus?
Chen Mu and Xu Youxin looked at each other.
Yun Zhiyue said: "Even if you give it to a woman, you will not let the whole blood mother ginseng essence be eaten by the other party. This will backfire and absorb the fetus' innate qi.
But if it is given to a man, there is only one purpose—”
Yun Zhiyue raised her head and said word by word: " Raise... live puppets!"
"Living Puppet?"
Xu Youxin was stunned. "What does it mean?"
Yun Zhiyue said slowly: "Generally speaking, puppets are refined by dead people. They do not have their own thoughts and will not act independently. They are equivalent to being restrained puppets.
However, blood mother ginseng sperm is different. If a man takes it, a dead fake fetus will be alienated in his body. When the fake fetus develops to a certain extent, it will affect the thoughts of his owner and thus control the other party.
Of course, it is not enough to just use Blood Mother Ginseng Sperm. It requires some elixirs and complicated seals, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed.”
After listening to Yun Zhiyue’s story, Xu Youxin’s eyes shone:
"So, someone is manipulating this matter behind the scenes and trying to make my son a living puppet for them."
Yun Zhiyue nodded: "That's it."
Bang!
The wreath next to it was knocked over to the ground.
Xu Youxin's forehead was bursting with blue veins, his fist was clattering, and two words burst out from his teeth:
"Yao! Chi!"
At this time, Chen Mu thought of something deeper and asked:
"Sir, the question now is, why did they spend so much Zhou Zhang to raise the noble son into a living puppet? What is the purpose? Is it to deal with you?"
Xu Youxin frowned and thought.
After a while, his face suddenly changed, fear and panic emerged in his eyes, and he whispered: "My son has a marriage. If nothing unexpected happens, it will take place in about four months."
"Marriage? Whose marriage?"
Chen Mu asked curiously.
Xu Youxin said: "My marriage to the Dongyuan Palace is a concubine of the palace."
Dongyuan Palace...
Chen Mu thought to himself.
This royal palace is a very low-key person, and there are basically no official contacts, and it is not conspicuous in the royal family.
Marrying with him is basically no help in politics, it is just about building personal connections.
But this has nothing to do with how much Xu Wuqing was raised into a living puppet.
Xu Youxin saw Chen Mu's doubts and took the initiative to explain: "You may not know that there is a rule in the Great Yan Imperial City that all registered royal members will go to the Holy Emperor Temple in the palace for simple worship after getting married. If possible, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor will also go there."
To be continued...