Chapter 1326 He Even Harmed His Own Son
Lan Fan's team returned to the village.
Feng Yexuan and Chu Qianli walked behind them.
"What medicine did you give him just now?" Although Prince Xuan was noble and peerless, he couldn't help but be a little curious.
According to the information his men had investigated, Lan Fan was a master of poison and had a very deep understanding of toxic substances.
Was the dead woman's poisoning technique really that formidable, to the point that even Lan Fan couldn't see through it at all?
He only knew she was good at saving people, and had no idea she was also skilled in poison.
"Chocolate," Chu Qianli said, turning her head to look at him.
Chocolate?
What kind of ghost was that?
No, it seemed like she had a vague impression of it from her memories?
It was something Jin Rui used to love eating...
Feng Yexuan's eyes darkened, and he suddenly lowered his head, staring intently at her face.
This woman!
This... this bizarrely abnormal woman!
She had given Lan Fan a piece of candy that children loved and tricked him into believing it was poison?
"I didn't say I was bad at poison, it's just that I don't like using such methods. However, since Lan Fan has in-depth research on poisons, ordinary poisons wouldn't pose much of a threat to him."
And she, for the time being, couldn't develop any particularly potent poisons.
Nor was she like Lan Fan, constantly thinking of harming others. In normal times, she naturally wouldn't keep many poisons on hand.
"But he..."
"This thing doesn't exist in your era." Anyway, Feng Yexuan knew she had transmigrated from the future.
So, explaining it to him was also very convenient.
He had definitely never tasted anything like it.
Feng Yexuan didn't ask further, after all, walls have ears.
Precisely because he hadn't tasted it, ignorance offered more room for imagination.
The more he thought about it, the more fearful he became.
However... "Are you really letting him hold a prayer ceremony tomorrow? Don't you always not believe in such things?"
What was a prayer ceremony? For someone like Chu Qianli, it was considered superstition.
She had mentioned it occasionally before.
In fact, Feng Yexuan always felt his memories were strange.
He remembered many things clearly, and knew that they had gone through many hardships together.
But for some reason, while the experiences and memories were there, the emotions were completely missing.
It was like tasting a certain food, but when that food was placed before you, you didn't know what it tasted like.
A very peculiar feeling.
His long fingers fell to his head, his brow furrowed.
"Do you feel like your memories are strange?"
"How did you know?" His expression darkened.
He disliked things he couldn't figure out, especially when others seemed to see through them at a glance.
"Prince Xuan is arrogant and self-important, but there's no need to be so guarded about everything."
Regarding Feng Ling's actions of using a蛊 and illusionary techniques to hypnotize him, it was useless to tell him before she could find a solution.
Similarly, as long as she could find a way to resolve the hypnosis and蛊 poison in him, he would understand what had happened without her needing to explain.
However, for Hua Rong to stoop to poisoning her own son to prevent Feng Yexuan from being with her, this woman was ten thousand times more vicious than she had imagined!
This was beyond Chu Qianli's expectations.
Even a tiger wouldn't eat its cubs, but it was clear that this did not apply to Hua Rong.
She looked ahead at the carriage in the distance and the guards protecting it. After a while, she said faintly,
"I don't believe Lan Fan can make any contribution to everyone, but if the ceremony can appease the people, it's not a bad idea. Moreover, I also need time now for my new medicine to arrive."