"The poppy poison in the uncle's place has happened, let the bracelet and anklet lock him, can help him resist the poison hair." Murong Xue said a word, lest Shen Yan did not understand, she continued to explain: "The poppy poison has no solution , People who have been hit by poppy poison can only use this method to get rid of the poison ... "

Shen Yan nodded in understanding. Poppy is a very special poison. It is different from the rest. He also vaguely heard some: "Will my father be poisoned like this in the future?"

"Yes." Murong Xue nodded gently: Shen Yue sucked too much of the poppy breath, which had caused poisonous hair and became addicted. Even if he no longer touched the poppy breath, he would have poisonous hair from time to time ...

Shen Yan frowned tightly: "What should I do then?" Just watched his father's poisonous life forever?

Murong Xue smiled: "Relax, although there is no antidote for poppy poison, it can be completely eliminated, as long as the uncle no longer inhales poppy poison from now on, and can withstand every poison, at least half a year, up to one year , You can almost get rid of drug addiction ... "The poppy in the picture of cedar is mixed with ink, and the efficacy is halved. In addition, when Shen Yue likes to open the window when he is in the study, he inhales the poppy Breath is not too much, it is quite easy to quit drug addiction ...

"That's good." Shen Yan Gao Xuan's heart was slightly lowered: he could get rid of poppy poison and not let it harm his father all his life ...

"Major General, the calligraphers and calligraphers have all been arrested except for the dead." A deputy general came forward and congratulated him: "How to deal with them?"

Shen Yan pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Go to jail first!"

"Yes!" The lieutenant general ordered to leave.

The barracks soldiers stepped forward and carried the dead body out of the secret room. Murongxue casually glanced at Fu Yuan ’s dead body and joked: "Cousin, Fu Yuan is dead, you and your uncle want to Report to the emperor and let the emperor send a new prisoner to come over. "Liangcheng border gate, don't leave the army for a long time.

Shen Yan also glanced at Fu Yuan's body and said without pressure: "It makes sense, then I will write a foldback when I return home."

Fu Yuan breeds ambitions, and it is inferred that they are the first. They kill Fu Yuan only for self-preservation. Fu Yuan ’s ambitious witnesses and material evidences all have them. When he sends the fold, he will send the evidence.

"Cough cough cough ..." A weak cough sounded, it was Shen Yue waking up, his blood stains, his complexion, his lips were pale and pale, his eyes flashed with gauntness and weakness.

"Yan'er, Xue'er." Shen Yue called softly, his voice weak.

"Dad." Shen Yan stepped forward, wondering if she should undo Shen Yue's shackles, and looked at Murong Xue inquiringly.

Murong Xue nodded gently: Shen Yue had survived the drug addiction episode, and could cut off the bracelet and anklet that bound him.

"Kaka!" Shen Yan waved his sword and cut open the bracelet and anklet tightly bound to Shen Yue.

Acquired freedom, Shen Yue let out a long sigh of relief. There was no strength in her body. Shen Yue's body crooked and leaned on Shen Yan. The strong weakness and exhaustion made Shen Gong feel good. Clearly, anxiously said: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Yue shook his head with a smile: "Nothing, probably excessive physical exertion."

"Then I will help you go back to your house to rest." Shen Yan said softly.

"Okay." Shen Yue nodded and slowly walked out with the help of Shen Yan. His eyes saw Murong Xue standing in the secret room, and thoughtfully stared at the high platform where Fu Yuan died, He smiled: "Cher, leave."

"Okay." Murong Xue promised, turned around, and slowly walked out, but she was thinking about it. When she looked at the high platform carefully, she always felt that the high platform was not quite right, but what was wrong, she couldn't say it. Come, is it because Fu Yuan died there, she subconsciously looked at something wrong ...

Murong Xue, who was walking away, did not see that after everyone left the secret room, a small door was opened on the wall of the high platform. A man wearing a black cloak came out of the small door, and his tall body was all shrouded. In the darkness, looking at the direction of Murongxue's departure in an instant, his eyes glimmered darkly ...

After a long while, he withdrew his gaze, tapped his toes lightly, and his slender figure flew out of the Chamber of Secrets, flew to the roof of Calligraphy and Painting, and flew towards the front. Don't want to. When I came down, I saw a young man wearing a snow-colored brocade standing on the roof in front of him. He was holding a jug and a glass in his hand, and he slowly drank himself, and the pale golden sunlight shone on him. On his body, there was a warm halo that reflected his handsome face, making people never miss his eyes ...