Chapter 23 - He's Really a Genius

Chapter 23 He’s Really a Genius

I want to go back to the 23rd century!

These ancient people could easily use Qinggong to tap acupoints. They were too shameless.

Even she, who had transmigrated, felt that it was unfair.

Ye Qingge adapted to the sudden darkness for a few seconds before she saw the layout of the room clearly. She came to the table and lit the candle again.

The man on the ground was long gone. There was only a black veil in her hand.

After throwing the black veil into the cupboard, Ye Qingge lay on her back on the bed, digesting everything that had happened today as well as the news she had received from Concubine Liu.

This was a dynasty that had never appeared in history—the Xiao Dynasty.

This dynasty was very strange. There were Confucius but no Mencius, Li Bai, and no Du Fu.

There was a history of the Tang and Song dynasties, but there were no Ming and Qing dynasties. There were three obediences but no four virtues.

She was a transmigrator, but there was no system on her.

Therefore, she did not know if she had transmigrated into a book or some strange historical dynasty.

However, no matter what she came for, she could not just commit suicide and go back, right?

What if she couldn’t go back even if she committed suicide? Leave behind a corpse?

Ye Qingge closed her eyes as she thought about it and checked her personal mechanical warehouse and medical warehouse.

She carefully counted the weapons and ammunition in the mechanical warehouse and the medicine in the medical warehouse. It was not bad. There were no malfunctions caused by transmigration. This was really a blessing in disguise.

But who was that man?

Ye Qingge opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed.

He definitely did not have anything to do today. He would not climb onto the beam of whichever girl he felt comfortable with.

Instead, he came to the Ye Residence with a very purpose.

Did the original owner know him? She searched the original owner’s memories and found that there was no such person.

In other words, his purpose for coming to the Ye Residence was unknown, but when he accidentally saw her take out her gun, he immediately thought of taking it for himself.

It didn’t seem right to claim it as his own because he had indeed given the banknotes. The banknote was currently in her system.

Coupled with the thousand taels that Master Jia had given her previously, she could be considered a rich person now.

She really didn’t expect the money here to be so easy to earn.

Forget it. Since she was in the open and that person was in the dark, she had to wait for him to take the initiative to look for her.

Sha Qi of the Eldest Prince’s Estate gently placed Beitang Xiumo on the bed, but he didn’t dare to look at his expression.

“I’ll go get Elder Wen.”

Sha Qi said respectfully and prepared to look for Elder Wen.

Beitang Xiumo looked up at the top of the bed.

“What happened today…”

“Well done.”

“I definitely won’t tell anyone…”

Beitang Xiumo and Sha Qi said in unison.

Then, Sha Qi silently lowered his head.

“After Elder Wen finds you, go and receive 30 lashes.”

“Yes!”

After leaving the house, Sha Qi couldn’t help but slap himself twice. Who asked you to have such a cheap mouth?

Not long after, Sha Qi rushed over with a medicine box on his shoulder and a white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man held a pot of wine in his hand and took a sip as he walked. Sha Qi was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do. He could only keep urging.

“Old Master Wen, hurry up. Master has been poisoned for a long time. I’m afraid the poison will spread to his heart meridians.”

All martial arts practitioners knew that being poisoned was the most fatal. Every second counted.

If anything went wrong, he would lose his life.

But he didn’t understand. That girl had already poisoned Master, so why did Master still send out a secret signal not to let her harm her life?

Could it be that Master had really taken a fancy to that girl?

Although she was quite innocent and cute, she was not a peerless great beauty.

With his master’s status, he could have any woman he wanted.

Sha Qi could not figure it out.

At the same time, Old Master Wen was also puzzled. “Little Seven[1], why are you walking so fast? Did a poisonous snake bite your butt?”

I As Old Master Wen spoke, he took another sip of wine and scolded jokingly, “Don’t worry, have the warm pot of wine. That Young brat won’t meet the King of Hell so easily.”

Sha Qi had no choice but to pray that nothing happened to his master.

“Come, let me see how you’re doing.”

Sha Qi pushed the door open for Old Master Wen and the latter walked in.

Seeing that Beitang Xiumo was lying motionless on the bed, he handed the wine pot in his hand to Sha Qi and reached out to take Beitang Xiumo’s pulse.

However, the more serious his expression became, the tighter his frown became. In the end, he actually shook his head slightly.

Is this hopeless?

“Master, Master, you can’t die. Old Master Wen, you have to save my master.”

As Sha Qi spoke, he fell to his knees with a plop. The seven-foot-tall man’s eyes turned red as he cried.

“What are you doing?”

Wen Hujiu was shocked. He looked at Sha Qi who was kneeling on the ground and did not understand what was going on. “Didn’t you say that my master is hopeless?”

As he spoke, tears fell again and he began to cry bitterly.

“When did I say that he’s hopeless? Get up and get my box,” Old Master Wen said as he kicked Sha Qi onto the ground.

Sha Qi did not understand what was going on.

He looked up at Beitang Xiumo, who was lying on the bed, in a daze.

Beitang Xiumo closed his eyes. He didn’t want to see his stupid appearance. He really couldn’t bear to see it.

In other words, his master could be saved? Sha Qi grinned and obediently went to fetch the box that he had placed on the table just now. ‘How are you feeling?’ Old Master Wen stroked his beard and looked at Beitang Xiumo.

“I can’t move below the shoulder, but I don’t feel anything else.”

This feeling was very strange, but it was also not good. He was clearly conscious, but he could not move. Wen Hujiu nodded thoughtfully. He took the box from Sha Qi and took out a cloth bag. When he opened it, there was a row of silver needles of different sizes. Wen Hujiu pierced a needle into Beitang Xiumo’s shoulder and then gently pulled it out. Then, it pierced another needle into his leg and gently pulled it out. “Truly amazing.”

Wen Hujiu stroked his beard and clicked his tongue in wonder. His eyes, which had been calm for more than ten years, were now filled with surprise.

“Elder Wen, did you find anything?’ Beitang Xiumo looked at Wen Hujiu. It was rare to see him like this.

The famous doctor in the world had never taken it to heart. His calm smile and the wine pot that never left his hand were his standards.

“The person who poisoned you is a genius. Who is he? What’s his name?”

Wen Hujiu was clearly a little excited. His eyes were fervent as he pressed Beitang Xiumo. “Genius?”

Beitang Xiumo didn’t expect Wen Hujiu to have such an evaluation, and he was a bit surprised. Could it be that this poison was also an extremely powerful poison? “That’s right, a genius!” Wen Hujiu nodded and continued excitedly, “You might not know this, but rather than saying that you’re poisoned, it’s more accurate to say that it’s a kind of knockout medicine.”

“Knockout medicine? But how can knockout medicine be sober?”

Beitang Xiumo frowned slightly, but it didn’t affect his handsome bearing at all. “That’s why I said that the person who poisoned you is a genius! In my opinion, your poison will automatically be cured in a few hours, and it won’t affect your body.”

“He’s truly an expert. I wonder how he did it.”

Wen Hujiu was still analyzing the situation to himself, but Beitang Xiumo couldn’t help but lose his focus.