Forty years of oppression have made me angry

  Bai Xin's face turned slightly awkward. After two years of rural life, she had almost forgotten that she was a genuine traverser. The few words she had just spoken casually were only due to her subconscious professional habit. But this man seemed to have grasped something that she couldn't reveal, his eyes were too deep and incomprehensible, like an X-ray machine that could penetrate her chest and see her beating heart.

  She definitely wouldn't say her own background out loud, but how could she explain that a village girl like herself knew so much?

  Hanging his head, Bai Xin was racking his brains, trying hard to think of a way to convince people.

  "Speak!" Her entire face of cunning was all taken in by his eyes, and with a sinking gaze, he forced her to say.

  “……”

  "The king asks you a question, but it seems you didn't hear clearly? Tell the king, how did you come to understand corpse identification?"

  “……”

  Long fingers slightly impatiently pinched her pointed chin, slightly lifted, making her face her tightly tense handsome face, not letting go of any emotions at the bottom of her eyes.

  Bai Xin frowned, looking at him with an unrelenting expression. Suddenly, she pushed him away in annoyance and stood still at a distance, pouting: "I'm deaf, I didn't hear what you said. My mouth is also mute, can't answer you!"

  Who does he think he is? What right does he have to pry into her affairs?!

  Is that all you've got, old man?

  The Blood Shadow at the side twitched the corner of his mouth. Those who said that the princess was an idiot were the real idiots. Those who said that the princess was useless were the real useless ones.

  In her eyes, this princess was not only brave and resourceful, but also eloquent and knowledgeable about many things that ordinary people did not understand, with good martial arts skills and a clever mind for doing things...

  A chill suddenly appeared on the master's body, and a dark shadow lowered its head silently. One hand grasped one leg of a person, dragging two 'corpses' outside.

  Looking at the woman who was distant and indifferent to herself, Yan Moyu almost went up and beat her with a board.

  These days, he didn't believe she didn't have any feelings at all! Unless her heart was made of stone!

  He accommodated her in everything, considering her at all times, afraid that she would suffer the slightest harm. But she was good at hiding and concealing things, even if he asked, she could coldly refuse.

  With a stern expression on his handsome face, he narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves.

  After a long time, he shook his sleeve, turned around and walked away with big strides——

  "......?!" Bai Xinzhen originally thought he would grasp that question and not let go, she had even prepared to fight him. Who knew the person just walked away like that.

  As she watched him walk away with his head down, her eyelids twitched and her heart suddenly felt stuffy and uncomfortable.

  Dead man, isn't your face thick enough? Are you angry like this?

  She suddenly wanted to catch him back... But what's the point of bringing him back? She still can't think of a solution!

  Until Blood Shadow appeared, Bai Xintie put away the somewhat depressed mood and asked her: "What's going on, can you tell me?"

  Seeing that she was alone, Blood Shadow was slightly surprised.

  She nodded and said truthfully: "The prince put 'Fantasy Dream Powder' in their wine."

  "What's 'Fantasy Scatter'?" Bai Xincheng was puzzled at the same time, his curiosity was also piqued, "What is that thing, what effect does it have?"

  "'Dream Scatter' is a kind of hallucinogenic drug made by the Holy Doctor, once taken, whatever one thinks in their mind will become an illusion."

  Bai Xin's eyes widened as she touched her chin, and although Xue Ying said it briefly, she still understood.

  "So you're saying that the old lady and her grandson thought the dishes were poisoned, then after taking the 'Dream Powder' they really believed they had been poisoned, so they just 'died'?"

  Xue Ying nodded, which was tantamount to consent.

  Bai Xin's face turned pale and she tilted her head, completely bewildered: "But the person isn't dead, so how can the corpse look so realistic?" Even the livor mortis had appeared, damn it, it was too eerie!

  Xue Ying fell silent, shaking his head: "I don't know either."

  Bai Xin glanced at her. Also right, this medicine wasn't invented by her, she definitely doesn't understand the underlying principles.

  "You said that 'Fantasy Scatter' was formulated by the Sacred Doctor, who is this Sacred Doctor?" Although ancient times were backward, there were too many things that even she, a modern person, couldn't understand. For example, lightness skills - she could do them, but she couldn't explain how she did it. Anyway, it was something the original owner of this body had learned.

  That "Fantasy Powder" is even more astonishing, to the point where it's impossible not to be surprised. Whoever can concoct such a thing is absolutely no ordinary person, either a genius or an evil mastermind in pharmacology.

  Just as Bai Xin was waiting for Xue Ying to explain this strange person, Xue Ying suddenly said: "Princess, you'd better ask me about Sheng Yi." The implication being that she had nothing to say.

  "......?!" Bai Xincheng felt a little disappointed. She knew that Blood Shadow was not someone who liked to chew his words, she could talk to herself, but the content of the conversation must have its own principles and bottom line.

  Even Lian Xueying didn't dare to talk about it casually, this Holy Doctor seems to be really extraordinary.

  But she wants her to go ask that man... He's already angry and left, where can she ask?

  *sigh*

  Finally found something I'm interested in, and it's gone down the drain...

  "By the way, when will the old man and his grandson wake up?"

  "In three days." Blood Shadow replied truthfully.

  Looking at Bai Han lying on the ground, his complexion was calm and peaceful, without any abnormalities. She raised her hand and pointed: "Was he also affected by 'Fantasy Powder'?"

  Xue Ying shook his head: "Bai Daren was knocked unconscious by Wang Ye."

  Upon hearing this, Bai Xin's lips twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth.

  She suddenly asked, "I heard you say that 'Fantasy Dispersal' has an antidote. What if we don't take the antidote?" There must be some side effects, otherwise why would that man refuse to give it to them.

  "As for what the queen said, after waking up, she will have diarrhea and vomiting for three days."

  Pfft!

  "What...?!"

  Is that man too gloomy?

  The old witch is just a bag of old bones, spitting for three days and pulling for three days. Will she go straight into the coffin? And that Bai Xinbi, such a delicate flower, how can he not have any love or affection for her at all?

  ...But she likes it!

  ……

  Bai Han woke up in the afternoon. Hearing that his mother and daughter were still unconscious, he rushed to their side and even asked Zhang Shi to find a doctor to come to the mansion, but no matter what they did, they couldn't wake them up. Thinking back to the wine and dishes at noon, he suddenly had an epiphany - it was clear that someone had tampered with the food.

  Just as he was about to go to the Cheng Wang Fu, the butler suddenly handed him a letter, saying it was sent from the Cheng Wang Fu. He hastily opened it and took a look, instantly shocked and angry. Not only did he not go to the Cheng Wang Fu, but he also asked the doctor who had come to the mansion to treat his mother and daughter to leave, and told the servants that today's events were not to be spread outside.

  He Lan and Bai Xinbi, the grandmother and grandson duo, went from being unconscious to waking up with vomiting and diarrhea for five or six days. The first few days were slightly better, but the last few days not only made themselves almost unrecognizable, but also affected the maidservants around them.

  Time flew by in the midst of the grandfather and grandson's antics, and before they knew it, it was already the eighth day.

  Digression

  Bloop bloop ~ Gugugu ~