Chapter 479

The silkworm moth has been with her for a long time. Yan Qiqi is familiar with its living habits. The more toxic things are, the more it can make it restless, especially for those evil things.

Yan Qiqi had just observed several people lying on the couch. His eyes were closed, his limbs were black, black blood gushed out of his nostrils and mouth intermittently. He opened their eyelids and looked. His pupils were lax and unconscious. Apart from his weak breathing, he was not much different from the dead.

I can't find out the reason, the condition is deteriorating, and it's infectious... Is it something evil?

Without delay, Yan Qiqi Dynasty stood on his side, "who was the first to get sick?"

"It's not clear who is the first, but Xu Teng is the last."

"Who is Xu Teng?"

If you can't find the first source of the disease, it's OK to find the last one. Xu Shian pointed to the soldiers lying in front and said, "it's him. Just now he was conscious and told me to let me go quickly. It's dangerous, not human..."

Xu Shian demonstrated all the actions before Xu Teng was unconscious again. The more Yan Qiqi looked, the colder his heart became.

Although she didn't say it on the face, she had fully understood it in her heart.

No wonder some people will say that they are evil. The cause of this disease is similar to that of evil, but it will be more painful than evil, because they know 100% of their perception of pain until they die.

In order to confirm his guess, Yan Qiqi turned and looked at Xu Shian, "Lord Xu, I hope you will keep secret what happened today. It's important. When these people get better, we'll meet with the holy general and explain the reason clearly, OK?"

Xu Shian has never seen Yan Qiqi look so serious. It seems that she was shocked by her words just now. She was stunned for a moment before nodding, "this is nature. As long as I can save them, I can let bygones be bygones." He seemed to promise, "seven seven, I'm looking at your face."

It happened in the northern kingdom. The situation is as big or small as Xu Shian said.

It can be said that it is an ordinary cold, or it can rise between the two countries, and the envoy was assassinated. If Emperor Yan knew it, it is not impossible to make waves from this.

Xu Shian's words are undoubtedly a guarantee to turn this matter into a big matter and a small matter.

"Mr. Xu is refreshing. In that case, I'm relieved. Please ask the imperial doctors to prepare three or two fresh garlic purees and five cups of juice ground from fresh garlic cloves. Remember not to add anything, as long as the garlic purees and garlic juice are fast!"

Although the doctors looked confused, they still did it.

After half a column of incense passed, several people came back with mashed garlic and garlic juice ordered by Yan Qiqi.

At this time, Yan Qiqi was not idle. She asked Xu Shian to arrange someone to take off all the clothes of these unconscious people. After that, she sealed the acupoints of Tianxi, Tianchi, shenzang and Lingxi with a silver needle in everyone's heart to prevent their pain from entering their hearts and lungs and unstable breath.

After doing all this, Yan Qiqi ordered people to put five burning charcoal pots at the head of the bed.

Then the garlic cloves that had been polished into juice were fed one by one to the mouth of the comatose people with a spoon. They couldn't swallow them. Yan Qiqi asked the imperial doctor to hold his jaw and push it in one by one. He had to watch them swallow in his throat.

Xu Shian also didn't understand what Yan Qiqi was doing. The garlic tasted heavy and irritating. He couldn't open his eyes if he was a little closer.

After feeding these, it was about half a cup of tea. Yan Qiqi said, "OK, let's start."

As soon as she spoke, she saw three cooks in the main room, each with a plate of fresh mutton in their hands.

The people in a room stared at the three cooks. They took out an iron shelf and put it on the charcoal fire, and then put the sliced mutton on on the iron shelf to roast.

Xu Shian widened his eyes and looked at Yan Qiqi inexplicably. Just about to ask, Yan Qiqi pressed his food finger on his lips and made a "Shh" gesture to him.

If it weren't for her mysterious appearance, Xu Shian would really think that Yan Qiqi had a whim and wanted to let the cook cook cook meals for them here.

Her lips, as delicate as pistils, were pressed gently with her fingers, such as peach blossoms in early spring in March. They were tender, white and attractive, attracting people to pick them. Xu Shian's pupils shrank and forcibly drew back his sight.

People are like this. They don't cherish it until they regret it. As long as they think of it, it's as painful as scratching their hearts with a hundred claws. Xu Shian's hands hidden in his sleeve cage will be pinched and bleeding. Only in this way can they slightly restrain their mind and force themselves not to think nonsense.

Within a moment, the half cooked mutton had begun to smell. When the leading cook saw that the heat was coming, he said, "Sir, can you sprinkle mashed garlic?"

Yan Qiqi looked dignified, and his words were indisputable. "Not yet, continue to bake."

"Yes."

About half a column of incense was roasted, and the fat and thin mutton had Zizi and began to emit oil. The iron frame was hollow, and the grease from the mutton was dripping into the charcoal fire, which immediately made the flame higher.

Yan Qiqi took the opportunity, "yes, down!"

Several cooks immediately picked up the garlic juice that had already been put aside and poured it evenly and carefully on the mutton, "hiss", and the smell spread throughout the room.

The house had been ordered by Yan Qiqi before. After everyone arrived, the windows and doors were closed, and no cold wind was allowed to blow in. Therefore, there were nearly a dozen people in this small house, together with the comatose people.

The smell of roast mutton immediately filled the whole room, and several ignorant people were already swallowing.

Isn't it too delicious?

But also can only see can not eat.

Several imperial doctors also looked at each other. They didn't understand what medicine Yan Qiqi sold in the gourd. If it was just making sauce, why would they let the imperial doctor do it? Isn't that kidding them?

Everyone had different thoughts, but they still didn't speak.

Just then, I don't know who called first, "Hey, what's that?"

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