Chapter 1188

Bogu muttered, "this boy is cheap."

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrow: "what are you worried about? If there is an antidote, her antidote is not effective enough. Even if it is detoxified, Du Bohao's health will not be much better. Zishu will be able to bring him back slowly in the future. Du Bohao? Hum! Is the Du family so rich and powerful?"

Du Zishu chuckled: "this can also be regarded as a solution to my resentment. I don't want Du Bohao's life, but if I can let Du Bohao feel my pain, I can't be more happy."

Bogu and Boda laughed together: "it should be so. If it's in our Beichen, if anyone dares to do this to Xiangye, everyone can spit on him one by one."

Jiang Chan and others have gone far. Chen's Du Bohao and others lie in the open space in the forest, with a cold heart. Finally, Du Bohao helped Chen into the carriage.

Perhaps the poison began to work. Du Bohao only felt a burst of coolness in his body, followed by bursts of sharp pain. So did Chen, curled up in the carriage.

Many people are like this. They will never feel the pain of others without personally experiencing such pain. Feeling the sharp pain in his body, Chen hated Du Zishu and Jiang Chan.

In other words, Du Zishu is really good. He has been honed like that and can meet such a powerful person.

"Go back to the house, go back to the house." Du Bo Haoqiang explained to the boy, leaning on the carriage. He now regretted that his intestines were green. When his mother poisoned Du Zishu, why did he watch?

Now he is still not aware of his mistakes. From his heart, he is also bitter about the existence of Du Zishu. Therefore, Chen was happy to see the success of Du Zishu at the beginning.

"Mother, do you still have an antidote in your hand?" Du Bohao asked after thinking for a while. After all, he is a man. He often exercises. His bones are still good. He can hold on at this time.

Poor Chen, a woman in a deep house. She has been living in dignity for many years. It can be said that she can't lift her hands and shoulders. She can't carry the pain for a long time. Where can I hear what Du Bohao is talking about?

Seeing that Chen didn't respond to his words, Du Bohao opened his eyes and found that Chen was already in pain and was going to be confused. He knocked on the window. "Hurry up, take two people to the city and ask the best doctor to your house."

Chen Shi grabbed Du Bohao's hand: "we can't... Ask the doctor. If the doctor... Knows... Knows, if we... If we are good in the future, we will investigate the antidote. How should we explain?"

"But your body..." Du Bohao is now in a dilemma. He can't see a doctor when he is poisoned. What can I do?

"Go back to the house first. I still have an antidote in my hand. I'll take it for you first. I'll think of something else later." Chen sat up reluctantly, and his brain began to work gradually.

"But mother, your bones are not good, so you'd better take it." hearing Chen's words, Du Bohao's heart dropped most of it, and he had to refuse falsely.

He knew that Chen had only one son, and the husband was unreliable. He would have to rely on him in the future.

"You are a big man and want to pass on the family line. My body is not important." Chen took a breath and hugged himself with his arms. It seems that this can drive away the chill in his body.

After reading Du Zi's book, Chen said, "if you are good, you can help me find the antidote. Since Huozhi was taken away by them, they must have the antidote in their hands. Now you just need to find them."

Chen had already said this, and Du Bohao agreed.

In this compartment, Jiang Chan arrived at Yuelai inn. After greeting the old shopkeeper, Jiang chancai and Du Zishu slowly went to the top floor of the inn.

"I've got ten cold poison antidotes made of Huozhi." Jiang Chan felt out a small porcelain vase. "You used two Zishu, I'll keep three by myself, and the rest will be sent to the private library of the imperial palace. After all, Liang Shangjun is not a good reputation."

Du Zishu immediately understood what Jiang Chan meant. He took a smoke from the corner of his mouth: "your move is really damaging. If Chen wants an antidote, let the Du family ask emperor Qingfeng for an order."

Jiang Chan raised her finger: "no, no, no, I'm not hurt. You can't hide the news of cold poison. Sooner or later, someone will know. It's better for us to do things well first, so that it won't be a matter for others to talk about later."

"Do you think emperor Qingfeng is willing to give this antidote pill to the Du family?" Du Zishu picked his eyebrow. He didn't think emperor Qingfeng would be willing.

"Who says? This antidote pill is made by my unique technique. Do you think a person who cherishes his life like emperor Qingfeng is willing to give it to Chen?"

Jiang Chan smiled ill intentioned. Her move is called drawing money from the bottom of the barrel. It depends on how the Du family will deal with it. She was not worried that emperor Qingfeng would settle accounts after autumn. The Huozhi placed in the private library of the Imperial Palace was itself a decoration.

It's better to give it to her. When she used this fire Ganoderma lucidum, she added many precious medicinal materials, which is enough to reach this fire Ganoderma lucidum.

"I'll go to the palace in the evening. It's not too late. We're here to celebrate emperor Qingfeng's birthday, not to make enemies for ourselves." Jiang Chan squeezed her fist.

In essence, she and Emperor Qingfeng had no grievances and no enmity. She took other people's things. The reason why she stole Huozhi was that she was in a hurry. Who made Du Zishu's body unable to support at that time? Of course, she deserved it first.

Jiang Chan never wanted to owe others. If she didn't return these things, she was not at ease. So Jiang Chan thought and took out a bottle of Yiqi pill.

Bogu looked and swallowed his saliva: "young master, I also want Yiqi pill."

Jiang Chan glanced at him: "you are as strong as a cow. What's the use of this thing? You blind my pill."

"Hey, hey, I think I got some Yiqi Pills when I just followed the young master, and then I didn't have any more." Bogu scratched his head and was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Chan: "at that time, you were tempered and your body was in deficit. I specially made it for you to take care of your body. Now you are all well. These have no effect on you."

"It's true, isn't it greedy?" Bogu giggled. Boda couldn't see it and kicked his ass.

At midnight, Jiang Chan touched the palace with familiarity. Maybe it's because Huozhi was stolen before. Now there are more guards in the private warehouse of the Imperial Palace, and the guard is more strict.

Jiang Chan turned her eyes. Forget it. She doesn't go to the private library. No matter how brave she is, her fists are hard to defeat her four hands.