"Young master, where's song Tianbao..."

The procuress's legs are trembling. She has been with the childe for so long. She hasn't touched his temper yet. She is moody and turns her face when she says.

"According to the previous agreement, give him 5000 liang of silver. The girls in fenghuayuan are free to choose from him. There will be such a flower leader activity in the back, and the share will be the same as before."

The procuress took the order and left. Who knows the gamblers who lost their red eyes just now? In fact, all this was done by mingcanan himself?

Canaan knew that Roth was a killer for a long time. He just took the opportunity to lead the snake out of the cave. It's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone and kill two birds with one stone if he made money from those fools.

Just now, Roth's concealed weapon hit Yan Qiqi. Fortunately, she reacted very quickly. She was only scratched a little by the concealed weapon, but the silkworm moth around her began to be restless.

Yan Qiqi reached out and touched the wound. She didn't need to smell it. The wound was festering at an amazing speed. She knew that the concealed weapon was also highly toxic.

Now it's too late to go back to the inn. She can only open a room here for treatment.

A gamble that everyone thought would win suddenly turned at the last minute. Those who supported song Tianbao were going to regret. On the contrary, the few who supported Ming Canan were going to smile. They never thought that Ming childe would win. They knew that they would bet more. At the end of the feast, song Tianbao, who was knocked unconscious, lay on the ground and was carried away. Enough of the excitement. Yan Qiqi endured the pain and was ready to get up and ask Yun Xian to go home.

"Hey, don't sleep, let's go..."

She pushed Yun Xian. He seemed to be asleep and didn't respond at all.

No, can you sleep here? Yan Qiqi pushed him again, "pretend again and I'll really go..." to her surprise, she just used a little strength. Yunxian slipped down from the seat and fell to the ground.

At the moment, Yun Xian's face is blue and white, his teeth are clenched, and the whole person is unconscious!

Yan Qiqi was startled. Her hand quickly explored his pulse. The pulse was slight and weak. She gasped like an old cow. At first glance, it was like poisoning!

Yan Qiqi really wanted to curse his mother at this moment!

Who the hell is the black hand in the dark? Even let her and the silkworm moth she carried with her didn't notice!

Not to mention, she doesn't even know who moved her hand when and where. She has eaten everything Yunxian ate and drunk. Why is she good? Yunxian

wait!

incorrect!

She remembered that a boy had just brought a cup of tea. Yun Xian grabbed it and drank it all at once, but she didn't drink it. Is the problem there?

The key is that song Tianbao also drank the tea, but he also looked good. Yan Qiqi's eyes were completely cold.

If she speculates like this, I'm afraid the poisoned man came for her, and Yunxian just saved her life, and he was blessed with misfortune.

Even the silkworm moth can't recognize the poison. Yan Qiqi can only give first aid in a short time. She takes out a white pill from her pocket and wants Yun Xian to take it. Then she takes out a silver needle to pierce his thumb and squeeze out a drop of blood to have a look.

If the blood is bright, it means there is no poisoning. If the blood is dark, it is poisoned.

The blood came out. Yan Qiqi smelled it. There was no fishy smell, so it wasn't poisoning?

The tea cup Yunxian had just drunk was still here. She also brought it and smelled it. The fragrance is really non-toxic.

Since it's not the poison in drinking tea, why is Yun Xian pale and unconscious?

For the first time, Yan Qiqi felt that things were very difficult.

She looked at Yun Xian's closed eyes and a very strange idea filled her mind. It had been rumored in the capital that Yun Xian was weak, jealous of talents, and sick from his womb. Anyway, his situation could not be inferred according to common sense.

Since it's not poisoning, it's always right to relax the muscles and activate the collaterals. Now the top priority is to find a hot spring to resist his increasingly cold body with high temperature, first activate the blood gas, and then apply the medicine to the case.

Fortunately, fenghuayuan is very suitable here.

In the backyard of this courtyard, there is a natural living hot spring pool for guests to bathe. It is the water directly led down from the spring hole on the mountain. It will not dry up all year round.

Yan Qiqi gave the procuress a large sum of money, arranged a separate room, and sent two boys to carry Yun Xian to the backyard.

Before leaving, the procuress took the silver and walked away with a smile. She couldn't stop saying, "Hey, the world is getting worse. Now more and more people have the habit of breaking their sleeves. They even come to take a mandarin duck bath in broad daylight..."

Yan Qiqi, who was looking for herbs all over his bag, naturally didn't hear the madam's muttering.

Yan Qiqi barefoot tested the water temperature, which was about 42 degrees. It was just right to relax the meridians and activate the collaterals, and she had already found the pills she prepared, Dongchen grass and Luoyu pill, both of which were the top medicinal materials for expelling cold and evil spirits. In a hurry, she smashed them with a hairpin, pried open Yun Xian's mouth with water, and poured them into him.

Then take out the silver needle bag and put it by the hot spring pool. Yun Xian has been soaking in the pool for more than ten minutes. She has just explored her pulse. Compared with his obscure pulse, it is much better now. The pulse beats strongly and tends to increase.

Yan Qi was overjoyed.

This means that her guess is right. Maybe it's not poisoning. Maybe the residual poison in Yunxian's body clashes with the dry and hot gas of the tea he drinks. Dahongpao is washed ten times and then brewed. It's still the top good tea with rhyme fragrance. It's estimated that his weak body can't stand it at all, so he fainted.

It's not too late. Yan Qiqi can't care about whether men and women give or receive. Anyway, what she and Yun Xian should see and shouldn't see are almost the same as each other, half a kilo to eight Liang.

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In order to avoid embarrassment after he woke up, Yan Qiqi thought about it and simply used the red mud left when he made the Yirong mask to pinch two small round cakes and stick them to the two raised points in his chest.