Gu Xinglang clenched his fist and knocked it on the table, then asked Jiang Zhuojun, "Is it the one where you hurt him in Miaodi?"
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Unless he was injured again on the way back to the Eternal Life Temple."
Yu Xiaoxiao swallowed the pea cake in her mouth and imagined: "Could Mo Wen have died from his injuries by now?"
Gu Xinglang and Jiang Zhuojun shook their heads together. How could this be possible?
Xiao Wei sighed at this time: "It would be great if it were true."
Yu Xiao: "Xiao Jiang, you really should have put some poison on the knife at that time!"
Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and said uncertainly: "So this is my fault?"
Gu Xinglang said hurriedly: "The princess is joking."
While Gu Xinglang was explaining to Jiang Zhuojun, Yu Xiaoxiao's thoughts had already jumped again. She held her chin with her hand and thought for a long time. Yu Xiao: "Why can't such an awesome person like Mo Wen heal the knife wound on his chest? Xiao Jiang's knife didn't have poison? Why is that? The doctor who treated him actually wanted to kill him?"
Xiao Wei said, "Princess, the person who can heal Mo Wen must be his trusted confidant, there can't be any problem with him."
"Go and ask National Master Wuhuan and Junior Master Fenglin to come over," Gu Xinglang said to Xiao Wei.
Xiao Wei nodded, stood up and ran out of the side hall.
Watching Xiao Wei leave, Yu Xiaoxiao praised Jiang Zhuojun and said, "Xiao Jiang, you are still amazing. Jing Mo, Su Zhao, and Zuoyou all encountered people from the Eternal Life Temple, but you handled the matter by yourself."
Jiang Zhuojun said: "This is just a coincidence. When they didn't get close to me, I felt something was wrong and ordered my men to shoot arrows. I thought if these people got close to me, it would be hard to say what would happen."
"Like!" Yu Xiaoxiao gave Jiang Zhuojun a thumbs up.
"They can't avoid the flying arrows?" Gu Xinglang asked.
Jiang Zhuojun said: "This time I ordered people to coat the arrows with poison, which will kill people instantly. I got the poison from the Miao area."
"Haha," Yu Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "It seems that after being tortured by Mo Wen, Xiao Jiang, you have developed a special liking for poison."
Jiang Zhuojun..., the princess would say she has a special liking for him.
Gu Xinglang said: "What about the monk you caught?"
Jiang Zhuojun whispered, "His martial arts skills must be very good, so he didn't die on the spot after being shot by the arrow."
Yu Xiao: "Then if you interrogate him, will he confess?"
Jiang Zhuojun smiled and said, "I lied to him and said I could give him the antidote."
Yu Xiaoxiao..., this is a talent, but she didn’t think of this big move!
Jiang Zhuojun took out a wooden box that looked like a small jewelry box from his lapel, placed it in front of Gu Xinglang, and said, "This is the poison I got from Miaodi. Take it with you."
Gu Xinglang nodded.
Yu Xiaoxiao took the wooden box and opened it to take a look. The ointment inside was light green and smelled of grass and trees.
Jiang Zhuojun gave Gu Xinglang an idea: "Mo Wen will definitely search you, so you can put this thing into the handle of the knife. No matter what, Mo Wen will not allow you to carry a weapon."
Gu Xinglang nodded and agreed. Just as he was thinking about saying thank you to Jiang Zhuojun, Yu Xiaoxiao held the small wooden box and said to Jiang Zhuojun sincerely, "Xiao Jiang, thank you."
Jiang Zhuojun shook his head and said, "This is the only thing I can help with. For the rest, Xinglang can only rely on himself."
Gu Xinglang wanted to say something, but in the end he just nodded. He was grateful in his heart, but he couldn't express this gratitude in words.
Imperial Master Wuhuan and Junior Master Fenglin, who lived in the Prince Consort's Mansion, followed Xiao Wei into the side hall at this time.
Yu Xiaoxiao didn't wait for the two to sit down before she said, "Mo Wen hasn't recovered from the knife Xiao Jiang stabbed him in Miaodi. Can you analyze what's going on?"
"Is your injury not healed yet?" Young Master Fenglin was about to sit down, but after hearing Yu Xiaoxiao's words, the young master stood up and asked.
Wu Huan Imperial Master sat down and asked, "Is this news reliable?"
Jiang Zhuojun told the story of how he captured the high monk from the Eternal Life Temple, and then said, "We didn't see Mo Wen, so whether this is true or not is still debatable. But if this news is true, did Mo Wen have problems with his health before?"
State Master Wu Huan and Junior Master Feng Lin looked at each other and shook their heads. Junior Master Feng Lin said, "We have never seen Mo Wen injured. The one in Miaodi might be the first time Mo Wen was injured since he became the abbot of the Eternal Life Temple."
Xiao Wei said: "Then there is no way to guess about this matter." There is no precedent to follow, so they can only know the reason after meeting Mo Wen in person.
Yu Xiaoxiao was thinking divergently at the moment. The wound could not heal. One reason was the physical condition. The other reason was that the wound was not cleaned up. There were bacteria inside that kept eroding the muscle tissue. Otherwise, I heard that people with leukemia had slow wound healing. Ugh! Yu Xiaoxiao pouted at herself. If Mo Wen got leukemia, why should she worry about it? Yu Xiaoxiao knocked her head. Why couldn't she figure it out?
"Princess," Gu Xinglang reached out and grabbed Yu Xiaoxiao's hand that was knocking on her head.
Master Fenglin sat down slowly, looked at Gu Xinglang holding Yu Xiaoxiao's hand, and said, "Princess, can you come up with a solution by knocking on your head?"
Yu Xiao: "I'd love to."
Master Fenglin said, "Then Mo Wen is also happy that his injuries are not serious."
Yu Xiao: "Is he stupid?"
Young Master Fenglin looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and smiled, a smile that was perfect.
Yu Xiaoxiao..., this guy is teasing her and saying that he is stupid!
At this time, Wu Huan National Master looked at Gu Xinglang and said, "If Mo Wen's wound here really cannot heal, then his chest is likely to be his weak spot."
Among the people present, except Yu Xiaoxiao who knew nothing about ancient martial arts, Gu Xinglang and the other three all had stern expressions. If they knew Mo Wen's weakness, it would be much easier for them to kill Mo Wen.
"What is a weakness?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked.
Apart from Gu Xinglang, no one else is capable of helping the princess solve her puzzlement.
Gu Xinglang thought about it and said to Yu Xiao: "That's his weakness."
Yu Xiaoxiao seemed to be deep in thought, with a blank face, and no one knew whether she understood or not.
"If he is injured, he will always be vulnerable," Master Fenglin said to Gu Xinglang, "You should pay attention. If his chest is really his weak spot, then find a way to stab him directly."
State Master Wu Huan looked at Junior Master Feng Lin coldly and said, "Just give him a blow? Will Mo Wen stand there and let Xing Lang give him a blow? Don't talk nonsense if you are not sure."
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Young Master Fenglin, who was speechless after being silenced by National Master Wuhuan, with sympathy. This was the consequence of owing others happiness. This guy was being trained like a dog by Wuhuan every day and didn't dare to resist at all. It was heartbreaking to watch.
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