Chapter 389: General, Fortune Teller (49)
"But,"
She tilted her head again, blinking her eyes in confusion.
Full of question marks, "It's been a month since I've had nightmares, why haven't I had your kind of abscess symptoms?" β
Is it because she spit out the poison, so the poison is lighter?
Well, it shouldn't be that simple.
Unexpectedly, when Mrs. Han behind her heard this, she laughed.
He turned his head slightly, smiled at the two young people who were tired of crookedness, and raised his eyebrows: "You are not poisonous, it's because grandpa I gave you the antidote in time~"
"Huh?"
Xiang Xing couldn't understand it even more.
When......
"Remember the day we first met?"
The old man shook his head, but continued to laugh, "The tea you drank that day, including the secret letter you got in your hand, was sprinkled with the antidote of nightmares, and your poison was naturally solved on that day." β
"Your poisoning is also the secret guard arranged by the emperor in the camp to quietly report and inform, otherwise how can his old man have the leisure and elegance to invite me out of the mountain~"
The old man smiled proudly to himself.
Xiang Xing's face was full of surprise when he heard this.
It turned out that the emperor and his old man already knew everything.
I'm afraid this is the wisest emperor of the original plot she has met over the years.
"So Xing'er, what kind of nightmare did you have that made you so scared that day?"
The embrace suddenly loosened slightly, and Yan Heng actually reversed Fang Cai's fear and anger, lowered his head slightly, smiled secretly, and asked softly.
He seemed to think about it, his ink eyes narrowed slightly, and the arc of his scarlet lips was deeper, "But what does it have to do with you learning from me to use arrows against arrows?" You must have dreamed that I was killed by random arrows, did you? β
ββ¦β¦ I don't want to tell you. β
Xiang Xing pursed his mouth and turned his face to the other side with a snort.
She also thought that she really had some sΓ©ance-given prophetic ability, and she was really a prophet.
As a result, it was only because of poisoning and hallucination......
Alas, what an embarrassment.
Thinking about it, the guy couldn't help but sigh faintly.
ββ¦β¦ Ahem! You two are done. β
Seeing that the two of them were still tired of being selfless, Mrs. Han shook her head helplessly and coughed lightly.
"In my opinion, not only the water storage well today, I'm afraid that when we rush back, the water source of the entire city has been poisoned by the rabbit cubs of Xiuyue Country." β
"And the antidote in my hand can only work on the poisoned...... We've got to figure out a way to deal with this. β
He turned his gaze to Yan Heng seriously, "Heng'er, what do you think?" β
"According to the investigation report of Sun Er's scouts an hour ago, the Xiuyue Kingdom side decided to send a group of wandering gods after the poison broke out in the whole city, and lied that the national teacher was a disaster star, so as to exert pressure on the emperor."
Yan Heng tightened his arm holding Xiang Xing suddenly.
The voice was even more hoarse, "The foothold of this group of divine sticks has already been planted by me, and at that time, I will take the lead in controlling them." β
"As for the detoxification of the people of the city......"
The man smiled lowly, lowered his eyes slightly, and stared at the guy in his arms.
The delicate brow raised slightly, "Xing'er, can I ask you to do me a favor?" β
"Of course!"
Xiang Xing nodded like pounding garlic.
But he blinked suspiciously, "So, what's the busy?" β
The man's lips hooked slightly.
"Your old business, the blessing offering."
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