This is enough to prove that the person who stole the medicine is definitely an expert in poison and should be in the same group as the men in black. Or, in other words, they are the same group. This also explains why the three men in black did not get poisoned when they entered the mansion.
"As far as you know, who in this world has such abilities?"
"There's no one in this world who's better at using poison than me." Poison King Yang Yi was incredibly proud when he said this. He was 100% certain that he was the world's number one poison master.
"Besides me, there are two others who can be considered proficient in poisons. They are the poisonous bats from Xiliang and the old man Yundian from Nanyue."
"Old Man Yundian!" Murong Qingyu repeated the name softly.
Upon hearing Elder Yun Dian's words, Mr. Jing expressed a different perspective. "Elder Yun Dian is a hermit, aloof from power. I remember that years ago, the Emperor offered Elder Yun Dian a large sum of money to be a mentor to several princes, but he simply refused. Later, the royal family considered using force, but in the end, despite sending countless people, they never found Elder Yun Dian."
"Rumor has it that Elder Yun Dian is already over a hundred years old and must have passed away. A person like him should have nothing to do with our Marshal's Office. Therefore, I believe the person who stole the herbs is not Elder Yun Dian."
"What if he wants to save someone?" Murong Qingyun said.
“I know nothing about poisons, but from a normal perspective, even if Elder Yun Dian knew that there were rare poisonous herbs planted in the Marshal’s Mansion, if he really wanted to save people, he would only steal the herbs he needed. There would be no need to kill everyone.
The person who came to steal tonight clearly has a grudge against the Marshal's Mansion, or is extremely greedy, otherwise they wouldn't have spared even a single maternal plant. Leaving behind these old, weak, sick, and inferior plants is clearly a deliberate act of irritation."
"Damn it!" Seeing Yang Yi gasping for breath due to anger, Murong Qingyun slammed the table.
"Dad, could this matter... be related to Qian Yeming or Qian Yeying? Especially Qian Yeming, I always feel that his attitude towards us is very strange now."
"Tell me, what's so strange about it?" Murong Qingyu was silent for a while, then asked softly.
"Qian Yeming has always been extremely cold to everyone since he was a child, but in recent years, he has been pretending to be a sage, always wearing a faint, meaningful smile to everyone. He doesn't give people the impression of being a sickly person, but rather as gentle as jade, and ethereal.
"Is it possible that he knew he was poisoned and secretly cultivated his power, eventually leading the investigation to us? Tonight, he took advantage of our entry into the palace and sent people to steal things?"
Murong Qingyu was deep in thought when Yang Yi's words finalized his decision.
"impossible."
"Why?" Murong Qingyun asked with a frown.
His sixth sense has always been very strong. Every time he saw Qian Yeming's eyes, he always felt that the other's eyes were deep, and he was no longer the kind of royal young man who could be seen through at a glance.
And every time he saw him, he would feel like a thief seeing his master, a feeling that made him feel uncomfortable.
"Because the purple fire grass was not lost."
"..." Murong Qingyun was speechless and asked again: "Is it possible that he found a secret recipe that can make purple fire grass from those 12 poisons?"
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