Chapter 467

"Happy, go to the star hall, and let the people bring the Baijiu in the warehouse. Yes, there is a big barrel that can accommodate two people to bathe."

Wen Yan happily took back the steps he had taken out. He was in a dilemma. He organized words and said, "princess, you are going to marry your highness soon. Even if you want to take a mandarin duck bath, you are not in a hurry at this time..."

She said something euphemistic, but I believe the princess can understand.

Yan Qi stretched out his hand and nodded his happy forehead, "what are you thinking all day? Don't you see he's burning himself? Not yet. "

The joy of being scolded didn't dare to delay. He hurried down to do it. Fortunately, although Hao lianche wanted nothing in the side hall, he had ordered Yan Qiqi to live in the star picking hall before. The food and clothing should be the best. Even wine is a treasure cellar for more than 50 years.

The wooden bucket that can accommodate two people to take a bath has already been placed. They hold back the palace people. They work together to carry the unconscious Hao lianche into the wooden bucket. Yan Qiqi and Huanxi tear open the red sealing paper on the wine jar and pour it all into the wooden bucket.

The aroma of wine overflowed, and suddenly drifted into the whole hall. Twenty jars of wine were poured. The barrel was only half full. Yan Qiqi looked at it with joy, "go outside and wait. No one is allowed to come in."

"Yes."

When Huanxi closed the doors and windows, Yan Qiqi looked at Hao lianche and said to himself, "don't say I took advantage of you. Yongquan should repay me for saving your life. Saving you this time is worth your care for me these days. We will take care of ourselves from now on."

She have a fever for people to prepare so much Baijiu, especially when they have a fever.

His cold poison attacks are so frequent that we haven't found out why he induced the cold poison. Yan Qiqi can only use wine to force out the cold in his body first. Although the medicine of Begonia in August is mild, the medicine is three-thirds toxic. The smell is so fierce. I think he increased the dose and can't control the poison, which will hurt the root in the long run.

Yan Qiqi was very familiar with the action of undressing for him, without hesitation.

Hao lianche's middle clothes and inner clothes were taken off in turn. His upper body was naked and soaked in the barrel. The whole person had no feeling except frowning.

Not knowing what happened, Yan Qiqi remembered the scene when they first met.

It was in the back alley of the Chengguo government. Hao lianche was like this. His eyes were closed and he didn't know whether to live or die. At that time, black blood escaped from his mouth. He looked poisoned.

At this time, his symptoms were both similar and different from those at that time. Yan Qiqi carefully took out the jade bottle from his waist and released the silkworm moth.

At this time, the silkworm moth should have been hibernating, but the little guy is non-toxic and unhappy. If there are poisons, let alone hibernating, it can smell and find them three feet underground.

After the silkworm moth was released, it first circled around the barrel, then fluttered its wings and flew around Hao lianche for a while, then plunged into the barrel and circled between his waist and abdomen.

A moment later, the silkworm moth rushed out of the barrel, got into the jade pendant very consciously, and never came out again.

Yan Qiqi was also the first time to meet such a situation. She couldn't help being confused. She didn't understand what the silkworm moth meant that day. She couldn't speak insect language and could only guess randomly. Was the silkworm moth telling herself that Hao lianche's poison was in her waist and abdomen?

Anyway, I can only give it a try.

Yan Qiqi busily wiped back and forth from the clavicle and arm of his arm and even his back. Fortunately, the effect was good. After a long time of incense, the abnormal blush on Hao lianche's face also receded slightly. It looked normal.

This wipe looked normal, but it still took a lot of effort. Yan Qiqi was so tired that her hands were almost numb. When she saw that the time was almost the same, she came in again with joy, "joy, come and help."

I'm glad to know that the princess knows a lot of medical skills. Therefore, when the princess treats patients and saves people, she can do one thing, but Rao is that she can be regarded as a "well-informed" servant girl. At the moment, after seeing the indoor scene, she can't help blushing and standing aside, I don't know how to be good.

Yan Qiqi couldn't drag Hao lianche at all. Seeing Huanxi still standing at the door, she was a little anxious. "Why don't you come and stay there?"

"Princess, when you treat others, are you so... So not shy? Strip therapy really hurts the body... "

Yan Qiwen just wanted to roll his eyes, "what's the matter? Can he drop a piece of meat? Where can we manage so much? Come here. "

Rejoicing, he gathered his mind and hurried to help.

They took a lot of effort to lift Hao lianche out of the barrel. They looked at Yan Qiqi with some hesitation and pondered for a while before asking, "princess, just put your highness on the bed?"

She meant to ask if she wanted to give him another petal bath or something. Was it taken from the wine pool? Your highness is smelling of wine, which makes people's eyes closed.

Yan Qiqi said, "yes, otherwise? Do you want to change his coat? But I think he won't mind... "

It was all Yan Qiqi's temporary intention to tease and rejoice. Seeing her shy face, she just wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

Rejoicing quickly shook his head. It seemed that he was greatly frightened. "Princess, don't make fun of your slaves."

Joy ran away with an embarrassed face. Yan Qiqi turned back and looked at Hao lianche's face after his fever had subsided. He felt it was still necessary to find out the source of cold poison on him.

Just now, the silkworm moth circled around his waist and abdomen. Yan Qiqi's eyes stopped for a moment. He couldn't help thinking that the waist and abdomen Qi belongs to the Dantian. Is there a difference in the Dantian?

Yan Qiqi has a problem. Whether in modern times or in this strange world, her thinking is too jumping, and she will do anything immediately when she thinks of it, so her hand is very naturally pressed on Hao lianche's Dantian.

His body was not hot, but Yan Qiqi, who had been tired all the time, had a warm palm. As soon as he reached out and pressed it down, there was a dark and dumb question on her head, "what are you doing?"