Chapter 41 Ling Zixia's Finger Handkerchief Stained with Strange Fragrance
Zhao Wenxuan handed the white silk handkerchief to Ling Zixia.
There was a subtle tenderness in his movements.
A moment of trance flashed across Ling Zixia's eyes.
She seemed to see the gentle and elegant boy from ten years ago.
But that trance quickly disappeared.
Instead, there was a deeper coldness.
She held out her slightly trembling hand.
She took the handkerchief.
"Thank you...thank you, sir."
Her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Full of cowardice after surviving a disaster.
Just at the moment when her fingertips touched the silk handkerchief.
A very subtle tingling sensation came from her fingertips.
It felt like being pricked by an invisible needle.
Ling Zixia's heart suddenly trembled.
She knew there was something wrong with the handkerchief.
Zhao Wenxuan's temptation will never stop because of superficial warmth.
On this seemingly ordinary silk handkerchief.
There must be some kind of vicious mechanism or drug hidden inside.
She held the handkerchief calmly in her hand.
She used it to gently wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
The power of the golden finger was quietly activated the moment she touched the silk handkerchief.
It was a strange poison called "Ci Xin San".
The poison is made into tiny crystals that are invisible to the naked eye.
Evenly attached to the fibers of the silk handkerchief.
Once it comes into contact with the temperature and moisture of the human body.
These crystals will melt immediately.
and penetrates into the blood through the skin.
The victim will not feel anything at first.
But half an hour later.
The toxicity will take effect.
It causes excruciating pain like a knife piercing your heart.
Eventually leading to heart rupture and death.
This is an extremely covert and difficult to detect method of poisoning.
However, in front of Ling Zixia's golden finger.
This deadly poison is reversing at an incredible speed.
The toxicity of "Cixin Powder" that damaged the heart meridians was completely eliminated.
Instead.
It is a unique medicinal property that can calm the mind and soul, and warm the heart meridians.
At the same time, a unique and extremely elegant fragrance began to emanate from the silk handkerchief.
This aroma is very special.
It doesn't fall into any of the known floral or woody scents.
It smells like the crispness of an empty mountain after rain.
It makes people feel refreshed when they hear it.
Relaxed and happy.
Zhao Wenxuan stood aside.
He quietly observed Ling Zixia's reaction.
He is waiting.
Waiting for signs of toxicity.
However, he waited for it.
But it was a strange fragrance that made him feel extremely comfortable.
His brows furrowed slightly.
He sniffed subconsciously.
The refreshing fragrance penetrated his nostrils.
He had been feeling irritated for days because of the affairs in the mansion.
Miraculously, it calmed down.
He looked at Ling Zixia.
I noticed that her face seemed a little redder than before.
His lips, originally pale from shock.
A hint of color also returned.
On her body.
There were no signs of poisoning.
Instead, it was as if he had just taken some panacea.
Zhao Wenxuan's heart was filled with confusion and puzzlement.
Did I make a mistake?
The "Heart-Stirring Powder" was given to him by his father.
It is said that it was purchased from a secret pharmacist in the Western Regions for a large sum of money.
It is colorless and tasteless, and kills instantly when it comes into contact with blood.
There is no way you can go wrong.
The only explanation is.
The problem lies with Ling Zi-Xia.
This woman's body.
It seems like a bottomless mystery.
Any poison will lose its effect in front of her.
It may even produce the opposite effect.
Zhao Wenxuan felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He felt like a boxer punching cotton.
No matter how hard you try.
In the end, they will be easily resolved into nothingness by the other party.
Ling Zixia wiped away her tears.
She carefully put the fragrant silk handkerchief into her sleeve.
She knelt down and bowed to Zhao Wenxuan again.
"My lord, I will never forget your kindness."
She seemed completely unaware that she had just been to the gates of hell.
Zhao Wenxuan looked at her.
I feel mixed emotions.
He said in a deep voice.
"From now on, be more careful."
"The mansion is not clean. There are some people that we must be wary of."
His words were meaningful.
It seemed as if he was reminding Ling Zi-Xia.
It was like he was warning himself.
Ling Zixia nodded submissively.
"I will obey you, Master."
Zhao Wenxuan looked at her deeply.
Then he turned and left the bedroom.
He needed to see his father immediately.
All that happened today.
Report it to him exactly as it was.
This woman is called Ling Zixia.
It's completely beyond their control.
They must reassess her value and threat.
Looking at Zhao Wenxuan's departing back.
The weakness and cowardice on Ling Zixia's face disappeared in an instant.
She took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeve.
Put it on the tip of your nose and sniff it gently.
The refreshing fragrance made her feel refreshed.
She knows.
I got a new amulet.
Just then.
Qing'er has been staying quietly in the corner.
Suddenly he knelt down in front of her with a plop.
Her forehead was pressed tightly against the cold ground.
His body trembled slightly with excitement.
"Master... the gods and ghosts are unpredictable."
"This servant...this servant has finally broadened her horizons today."
In her words.
Filled with the purest, heartfelt awe and submission.
Liu Yunyao came to provoke.
Until Corpse Fly breaks the situation.
Then he framed the person.
Finally, the strange poison was resolved.
Everything that happened in this short time of a stick of incense.
It had completely destroyed her pride and confidence as a spy.
She finally understood.
The new master whom he chose to submit to.
What a terrifying existence it is.
Ling Zi-Xia glanced at her indifferently.
She didn't let her get up.
Instead, he walked slowly to the window.
She looked at the banana tree outside the window, which looked a little withered due to lack of care.
She asked softly.
"Qing'er."
"You've been with Concubine De for many years. Do you know the inside story of the Ling family's extermination ten years ago?"
Qing'er's body shook violently.
She raised her head.
A complicated look flashed in his eyes.
She hesitated for a moment.
Finally, I gritted my teeth.
She said in a low voice.
"Reply to the master."
"This matter...I do know something."
"The case of poisoning the heir to the throne back then, actually..."
She was only halfway through her sentence.
Suddenly, there was a very slight sound of clothes tearing through the air outside the window.
Ling Zixia's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife.
she snapped.
"who!"
at the same time.
The silk handkerchief in her hand.
She used a special method.
It was thrown in the direction of the sound like lightning.
That soft silk handkerchief.
It drew a strange arc in the air.
Impartially.
It stuck to the face of a black shadow that had just fallen from the eaves.
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