Li Chunxiang was impatient: "you... You..."

There is a large population in her family. She has a son. She doesn't save money on weekdays. Is that ok?

I'm dead. I'm caught by Zhang Man'er. What should I do?

Do you want to please Zhang Man'er?

Bah, please that little fox, dream.

But if you don't please me, it's hard to keep the money. What should I do? I'm so worried.

Just as Li Chunxiang was sweating, she raised her eyes again. Where else was Zhang Man'er in the room.

When did she go out? I don't know.

She was afraid to think after covering her chest. It seems that she should be more peaceful during this period of time. Otherwise, Zhang Man'er will be in a hurry. It's her own misfortune.

Zhang Man'er went back to the old kitchen and brought in the cooked rice porridge and a dish of pickles.

Xue Chuan was still sleeping. She put down her chopsticks, went to the Kang, patted him on his face and said, "Xue Chuan, wake up, eat and then go to sleep."

See Xue Chuan wake up, she immediately went out to play a half basin of water in, with a cloth wet wring dry, and then give him, let him wipe a face.

After a night's cultivation, Xue Chuan's face didn't look as frightening as yesterday's.

Although still pale, but at least not as black as yesterday.

Zhang Man'er, with rice porridge and pickles, took a spoon and said, "come on, have some porridge."

Xue Chuan's right arm was injured, so it was a little difficult to lift it up. Zhang Man'er saw him and said, "OK, I'll feed you."

He's an injured man now. He can understand.

Zhang Man'er scooped it with a small spoon and fed it to him one by one. He was very patient.

Xue Chuan looked into her eyes as she ate. The water was as bright as the crystal dew. It was so beautiful.

After he finished eating, Zhang Man'er picked up the silk handkerchief he was carrying, wiped his mouth, took back his hands and was caught by him.

How powerful is it? How can I feed you?

Before Zhang Man'er could be surprised, he saw Xue Chuan's hoarse voice full of magnetism: "Man'er, I'm much better, thank you."

"You're welcome. You're my husband. That's what I should do." Zhang Man'er said, trying to break away from him.

But he caught more tightly: "daughter-in-law, can I really get rid of this poison? But the doctor said to him... "

Before he spoke, Zhang Man'er abruptly interrupted him: "Xue Chuan, do you believe me?"

On her deep eyes, he subconsciously nodded: "letter, I believe."

Seeing his unconditional belief, Zhang Man'er had no confidence: "in fact, I don't know how to detoxify you. I'll have a try. I will never give up on you until the last minute. "

Xue Chuan was so moved by her vows that he put his big hand on her lips and gave a kiss: "Man'er, no matter what the final result is, I will thank you."

Zhang Man'er pursed her lips: "you really don't have to be too polite. Apart from the identity of our husband and wife, you also saved my life."

She said so, let Xue Chuan face a little heavy?

Did she treat him so well because she saved his life?

No, it's not like that?

Xue Chuan is a little lost, and his big hand grasps her even harder, until Zhang Man'er shouts pain, then he lets her go.

"I, I..." he faltered, in a complicated mood.

Zhang Man'er didn't know what he was thinking. He said, "the best way is to catch the person who poisoned you. Since they have poison, they will have antidote. But do you know who is the person who poisoned you?"

Xue Chuan shook his head: "it's a group of people in black who broke into the Yamen. They are all highly skilled and masked."

"So it seems that the group of people in black are coming to the Yamen. Besides your poisoning, are there any other casualties among the Yamen staff?"

"Never."

When Zhang Man'er heard this, he was surprised: "how can it be that your Kung Fu is good among the officials? You are poisoned. How can they be ok?"

When Xue Chuan heard her question, he became more and more suspicious. The problem that had been ignored all the time was just as clear as the clouds.

Yes, at the time of the incident, he was just in the hall, waiting for Lord Ning's command, and suddenly broke into a group of people in black. Without saying a word, he started fighting.

He is an official. It's his duty to protect the adults. Naturally, he will fight with those people in black.

The men in black were all well-trained. They besieged him and fired poisonous arrows at him.

He waved the sword in his hand and avoided the arrow full of flowers and rain, but he accidentally got an arrow in his arm.

At that time, the wound was black, so he knew it was poisonous. Then his head was heavy, his eyes were black, and he fell unconscious.

When I woke up, I was carried back to the village by the official and lay on the Kang in my house. I heard the weeping of my family.

In this way of thinking, it's really not right to go through a series of causes.

"I don't think it's right for you to say that. It seems that there's something strange about the poison arrow incident. I'll have to find out if I have a chance." Xue Chuan's face was tense and thoughtful.

In the Yamen of the town, in the hall of tea.

Adult Ning and daughter Ning Xueyan are tasting tea: "Xueyan, how are you getting along with Liu Xiucai recently?"

On hearing Liu Xiucai, Ning Xueyan blushes. She reaches for her teacup and accidentally knocks it over.

The hot tea splashed on her skin, which made her scream. When she wiped it off with a silk handkerchief, she was a little uneasy: "Dad, I asked you to teach Xue Chuan a lesson. What's the matter?"

Ning adults face a stiff, tone heavy: "he was poisoned, afraid is already the soul of the loess."

"Ah?" Ning Xueyan is carrying tea, hearing this, a moment of surprise. The tea cup in my hand falls to the ground with a piece of powder.

"Dad, I just want you to teach him a lesson. I didn't let you kill him." Ning Xueyan now can't have the pleasure of revenge, a human life said not to have no, her in the mind hair of fierce.

Lord Ning took a look at her. She didn't know how to make a big difference. He said in a deep voice, "it's none of our business. It's the assassin who broke into the Yamen. He killed his protector with a poisoned arrow. I arranged for someone to carry him back and gave him five Liang burial expenses."

Ning Xueyan was even more surprised: "Dad, there's an assassin in the Yamen. Why don't I know? Are you hurt? "

Looking at his daughter's concern for himself, Mr. Ning was a little proud and sipped his tea: "I'm ok. It's a pity that the Lord Xue Chuan died."

Ning Xueyan taps her fingers on the table. It's a pity between her eyebrows. Xue Chuan is the first Constable of the Yamen. He works hard in the Yamen and deals with many difficult things. Her father is afraid of losing his right hand when he dies.

"It's a pity. Apart from those, he is really a rare talent." Ning Xueyan doesn't like him very much, but she doesn't think that she's going to kill him. At most, she gives him a look at his face and puts on her shoes, and gives him a bite of evil in her heart.