Chapter 10 Poisoning
Chapter 10 Poisoning
Qing Shu and the others were two days late for their normal return, and the others didn't feel anything yet, and Mo Shenggu, who loved him the most, couldn't sit still.He went to ask senior brother Song Yuanqiao: "Senior brother, please allow me to go down the mountain to meet them! I always feel a little panicked, what if something happens to them on the way?"
At that time, it was Mo Shenggu who found the third senior brother whose joints had been smashed at the foot of the mountain, and he suffered from heart disease ever since.As long as someone from the Wudang faction went down the mountain and failed to return, he would be so worried that he could hardly sleep or eat.
Song Yuanqiao persuaded him: "Both of them are still young, maybe they found something interesting on the road, so they came back late. There are so many things on the mountain. If you have the time to run down the mountain, it's better to help senior brother." Mo Shenggu, who had been assigned many tasks, reluctantly went back to his room.
Ke Zhao was lying on the bed, watching the master dangling around and giving himself a headache: "Master, I covered the bed for you, come and sleep!"
Mo Shenggu walked back and forth in the house a few more times, and said, "I'm still worried, let's go to the mountain gate to have a look."
Ke Zhao quickly got out of bed to stop him: "Master, it's midnight, even if they come back in a hurry, they won't rush all night, don't go."
Looking at the naked Ke Zhao, Mo Shenggu quickly grabbed a piece of clothes and wrapped him up: "Ke Zhao, how many times have I told you as a teacher, you don't need to warm my bed every night, if you have this heart, you can become a teacher." I was really moved. And—and you really want to help warm the teacher’s bed, so you should wear some clothes anyway, why did you even take off your clothes?”
Ke Zhao stood there with an aggrieved face, shook the clothes Mo Shenggu put on him to the ground and said, "Master, do you despise me?"
Mo Shenggu knelt down, helped him put his clothes back on, and quickly explained: "I don't dislike you, it's cold on the mountain, and the bed is cold, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."
Ke Zhao climbed up the pole with eyes full of treacherous eyes: "Master, you don't think it's warm tonight, are you willing to drive me back to your room so late?"
Mo Shenggu thought about it too, if it wasn't for waiting for him, Ke Zhao would not have gone back until now: "Then you can sleep in my bed tonight, and I will sleep in the empty bed outside."
Although this result is worse than expected, it is still an improvement over the original.Ke Zhao said: "Don't, master! If you don't sleep, then my bed will help you warm up for nothing? You should sleep on your own bed, and I will sleep outside."
Without waiting for Mo Shenggu to agree or disagree, Ke Zhao lay down on the bed outside.
Seeing that the lights in the back room were off, Ke Zhao thought to himself: "Now that Wuji is not on the mountain, Elder Brother hangs his heart on that girl from the Emei Sect, who seems to be Zhou Zhiruo's girl. Don’t pester Master, finally no one will rob him from me. I have to seize this opportunity, and now I have made a small progress, and the next step is to find ways to trick Master into bed.”
He knew that he was abnormal, he knew it before worshiping Mo Shenggu as his teacher.
Seven years ago, he was watching a play in his own theater. That day's play was set up to welcome a distant cousin. Because it was a temporary request, the troupe raised by the family performed old plays.He looked at the passers-by on the street to relieve his boredom. Suddenly, a red horse broke into his sight, and the handsome man immediately caught his attention.
That young master Wusheng seemed to have lost his way. He stopped his horse in the middle of the street and looked around.
Ke Zhao hurriedly asked his personal bodyguard, Ada: "Do you recognize the young man riding a maroon horse? He looks like he is also a martial artist."
This man named Ada used to be a well-known figure in the martial arts. Later, he was forced by his livelihood, so he came to the Ke family, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, to serve as the bodyguard for the second young master of the Ke family.
Looking at the man carefully, Ada said: "Second young master has good eyesight. That's Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Zhenren's closed disciple, Mo Shenggu, the youngest of the Wudang Seven Heroes. Don't think he's only four or five years older than you. Even I have to say admiration."
Ke Zhao put away the fan: "It turned out to be an unseen person."
Ever since he was sensible, Ke Zhao knew that he liked men, good-looking men.He also picked out some of his young servants who were outstanding and secretly tried the joy of fish and water, but it was only once, after all, if he was not the one he liked, even if he wanted the other person's body, he would not feel happy.
Mo Shenggu was not the most handsome man he had ever seen, but he was the one he wanted the most.Seeing him for the first time, every cell in Ke Zhao's body clamored to possess him.
From Ada's point of view, this person surnamed Mo seems to have a lot of background, and he probably can't buy someone with more money, so Ke Zhao had to think of another way.He waited for his cousin to leave and begged his father: "Father, I'm going to Wudang to learn martial arts."
Ke Zhao is not the eldest son of the eldest son, and he doesn't study literature or martial arts at home, and spends all day playing around with dogs.His father thought that it would be better for him to learn martial arts and be successful than nothing, so he agreed to this matter.
The only one who refused to agree was Ke Zhao's elder brother.Although he is the eldest son of the eldest son, he does not bully the other brothers, especially the younger brother who is more delicate and beautiful than the girl's family. He is afraid that his palm will be broken if he holds it in his hand, and he will melt if he holds it in his mouth. He doesn't know what to do every day. Pet him well.
Ke Zhao also knew what his elder brother thought about him, so whenever his elder brother said something he disagreed with, he threw himself into his arms and acted like a baby.
The eldest brother of the Ke family was begged by this younger brother and had no choice but to agree, but he brought Ke Zhaoduo a lot of money and ordered Ada to escort him all the way, for fear that he would suffer a little loss.
As soon as Ke Zhao arrived in Wudang, he gave half of the money he brought to Wudang as his academic qualifications. There was only one request, and that was to let himself be Mo Shenggu's first disciple.
Ke Zhao lay on the bed full of heartache, he hadn't touched a man for seven years, and guarded Mo Shenggu hard.All the girls who were interested in Master were sent away with money.Turned over and felt a little annoyed. Although Mo Shenggu talked endlessly about swords and taught martial arts, he was also a good master, but emotionally, he was a boring piece of wood that would not bloom. No, I don't see any action from him.
"I haven't even held his hand for seven years. I have to wait until the year of the monkey to achieve success? No, I have to think of other ways tomorrow."
In the early morning of the next day, Ke Zhao didn't sleep late, so he got dressed early and went down the mountain.He went to the pharmacy in the town and spent a lot of money to buy double doses of strong aphrodisiacs.He only planned to go back and lay down with Mo Shenggu, and then he used the opportunity of letting him take responsibility to retreat, and he had to make him unable to get out of bed every day, so as to relieve his depression of seven years.
As soon as he went up the mountain, Ke Zhao's face turned green: "Brother, you're back!"
Qing Shu looked at his strange expression and said, "Junior Brother Ke, why do you seem so reluctant to see me?"
Ke Zhao quickly adjusted his expression and said, "It's not reluctance, it's just surprise, just surprise. I thought you would come back two days later."
Qingshu asked him: "Uncle Qi is worried? I'll go and tell him, where is Uncle?"
Ke Zhao pointed to the direction of the martial field, and when Qing Shu left, he silently threw the bought medicine into the trash.He really wanted to cry but had no tears, Qing Shu didn't come back sooner or later, he just came back when he made up his mind.
Although the master is stupid, but this elder brother is shrewd!If something happened to him and his master, he would definitely be able to see it.When the time comes, the master will be soft-hearted enough to spare himself, and the elder brother will not let him go.On balance, Ke Zhao had no choice but to give up.
Here Qing Shu returned to Wudang, and Zhou Zhiruo also arrived in Emei.As soon as she sat down in the boudoir, a pigeon that was too familiar landed on her dressing table.
Zhou Zhiruo was a little overjoyed. In the past, if she wanted to read Wuji's letters, she had to go to Wudang to ask Brother Song. This was the first time that Wuji sent her a letter directly.
The letter was a poem in Tibetan characters, and Wuji had already asked her to write down the method of interpretation.Even if the letter is intercepted by someone, what the other party sees is just a love poem.As soon as Zhiruo translated the contents of the letter, she followed Wuji's instructions and burned the letter.
The general meaning of the letter is that Wuji said that he will leave Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment in other places in a while, and may not be able to contact her for a while, so that she can gain the trust of Miejue Shitai as soon as possible during the period when she loses contact with herself.
This request made Zhiruo a little embarrassed.Although Master likes her very much now, she trusts Senior Sister Xiaofu the most.Moreover, the master is suspicious by nature, and the senior sisters are all eyeing the master's position, vying to please her, how can it be so easy for me to win the position?But in order not to disappoint Wuji, she had to try hard.
She immediately wrote back to Wuji, telling him that she would do her best.
After Wuji received Zhou Zhiruo's reply, he immediately packed his luggage and prepared to say goodbye to Hu Qingniu.He has exhausted Mr. Hu's medical skills, and some aspects are even better than blue. Now the two of them are helpless against the injuries caused by Xuanming God's Palm. Today, Wuji feels that his injuries have begun to worsen uncontrollably. I had to consider going out of the valley to seek help from other miracle doctors.If he continues to be tough, according to his own calculations, judging from the current trend of serious injuries, he can survive until this winter at most, but he will definitely not be able to wait for the flowering season next year.
After packing his luggage, Wuji went to see Hu Qingniu to say goodbye.Since Qingshu left, Wuji has prepared rich meals for Hu Qingniu every day as an apology and thanks.At this hour, he was probably still eating in the dining room.
Wuji entered the dining room and was surprised to find that Hu Qingniu's face was buried in the rice bowl.Wuji hurriedly lifted his head up, his face turned black and his lips were dark purple.
"Poisoned!?"
Wuji quickly took out the silver needle that he carried with him, and quickly pricked several acupuncture points on Hu Qingniu's body to save his life.Immediately give Hu Qingniu a life-saving golden pill that can almost cure all poisons.Then I took the silver needle and tried the wine tasting dishes. Although the wine was fine, almost every dish was poisoned.
"This poison is strange. Although the toxicity is strong, none of it kills people immediately, and the poison in each dish is different. There are no patients in the valley these days, and there are only me and Mr. Hu in the valley. Two people, it is impossible for Mr. Hu to poison himself, so who did the poison?" After Wuji asked himself, Hu Qingniu came to his senses.
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