Muian was still asleep.

Because of the poison on the sword, Mu Yi slept more and more, as if he was going to sleep over.

Yi Xiaoqiao was very worried and came to Lin Yi. Lin Yi sighed and shook his head and sighed: "one wave is not flat and another wave rises again. This place is really not a good place."

Yi Xiaoqiao also feels a little strange. At this time in the book, Mu Yi'an is the time to make achievements, and then he is complacent and overwhelms the emperor, but he has never thought that he has become a sick child. Let alone complacent, he can't even get up. It's really a little... Even if he collapses, he collapses too badly.

Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't know what went wrong. He can only comfort himself in his heart. He will take one step at a time, and everything will come out in the future.

"What about Mu Yian?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked anxiously. She was really afraid that Mu Yian would not wake up.

"The poison this time is different from the last time. Although the poison last time was dangerous and disgusting, it won't make Mu Yi'an fall down. This time, the poison is too domineering and fierce. If Mu Yi'an hadn't had deep skills, I'm afraid he would have died."

Yi Xiaoqiao picked his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yi in surprise: "after the last poisoning..."

"Fortunately, although the poison is domineering, it is not an antidote without solution, but I have something missing here. I can't make an antidote for the time being. I'll prescribe medicine for him first to suppress the toxicity for the time being."

Yi Xiaoqiao's words were interrupted by Lin Yi. The rest of her words stuck in her throat and couldn't spit out. She came to the bed.

Mu Yi'an was still pale and lying on the bed. His eyes were closed. The long eyelashes cast a shadow in front of him, as if to cover all his thoughts. Yi Xiaoqiao sat by the bed, hesitated for a moment, and gently held his hand.

"Well, these drugs are fried..."

Yi Xiaoqiao's hand rubbed and retracted. She coughed, "give it to me."

"Remember, you can't take any medicine given by anyone except the medicine I prescribe." Lin Yi handed her the medicine: "remember?"

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded: "remember."

"Take good care of him. He can only rely on you now."

Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulder was so heavy. Although thousands of doubts were buried in his heart, she looked at Mu Yian's pale face. She couldn't say anything, nodded and said, "I know, I remember."

"I'll ask elder martial brother to deliver medicine later. Don't worry too much. He will get better." Lin Yi packed up his things, then turned back and comforted: "Mu Yi'an himself said that he was a man that the Lord of hell didn't dare to accept. Don't worry."

Let Yu Heng send Lin Yi and Yi Xiaoqiao make medicine.

"Madam, let me help you." Tian Xiang was very worried, because Yi Xiaoqiao's face was very ugly at this time. She could see that Yi Xiaoqiao was worried about Mu Yian: "just watch... The Lord."

The general is what they call Mu Yi'an in private or in the house. Now that they come out, they naturally want to call him the Lord, so as not to be heard by interested people.

"No, just put up a shelf at the door. I'll just cook medicine for him at the entrance of the tent." Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't mind this. I don't know if she doesn't mind. She also wants to remind someone with this thing. Don't go too far.

Tian Xiang thought it was inappropriate, but when she got out of the tent, she saw someone setting up a rack for barbecue in front of the tent. Instead, she calmed down. She really went to find dry firewood, found a casserole, sat in front of the tent and began to cook medicine.

The strong and pungent bitterness of the medicine soon covered up the aroma of the barbecue, and everyone looked at it one after another.

When Qian Yu brought people over, Yi Xiaoqiao was almost ready. He frowned and looked at Yi Xiaoqiao for a while. Then he came over and said, "I have ordered people to boil medicine. Mrs. Qiao doesn't have to."

"Mu Yian is my husband. I should make medicine for him." Yi Xiaoqiao lowered his head and didn't look up at him.

"Mrs. Qiao, what's your attitude..."

Qian Yu raised her hand, stopped Li Peng's reprimand, and whispered, "I'm not good. I wanted to ask the North King to come out and look around and change my mood, but I didn't expect to let the North King suffer such an unwarranted disaster."

an accident?

Yi Xiaoqiao really wants to ask: is it really a disaster? Or is it someone deliberately framed!

But she opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. She couldn't say something, even if she had thousands of doubts in her heart and even if she had thousands of reasons, she couldn't say anything in this time and space of supreme imperial power.

She waved her fan and fanned the wind.

"Thank you for your concern. It's just that Beiwang hasn't been in good health since he came to Kyoto. Don't worry too much. Autumn hunting is a big event. The emperor doesn't have to care too much about him."

Qian Yu chucked out his fingers and said with a smile, "Mrs. Qiao is really righteous, but... The North King is a pillar of our country. How can I ignore him?"

Yi Xiaoqiao was silent.

Qian Yu opened the lid of the casserole and took a look. He saw the medicine tumbling inside, but he couldn't see what it was: "what's Mrs. Qiao boiling, isn't it an antidote?"

Yi Xiaoqiao closed his lips and laughed at himself: "emperor, you really think highly of me. Where can I get the antidote? It's just the tonic prescribed for the Lord. I see that the Lord doesn't wake up and don't know what to do. When I think of the tonic I brought before, I'll take it out and boil it. It's better than nothing."

"Mrs. Qiao, the North King's disease has not been confirmed. You can't take medicine casually." The doctor who saw Mu Yian said anxiously.

"What should I do? As a woman, I don't know anything. I can only hope that my husband will wake up early."

"But take medicine casually. Once you use it wrong, Beiwang may never wake up again."

Yi Xiaoqiao looked at the doctor pale and was silent.

"Why, doesn't Mrs. Joe want to detoxify Mu Yian?" Asked Qian Yu.

Yi Xiaoqiao slowly raised his eyes. After all, his four eyes were relative: "Yulian is dead. Where is the antidote?"

The leaves pinched by Qian Yu's fingertips broke into thousands of pieces with a click. He frowned: "the imperial doctor is studying and wants to find the antidote soon. Mrs. Qiao doesn't have to worry too much."

"I hope so." Yi Xiaoqiao sighed: "my husband went to the battlefield at the age of 14. He just wanted to serve the country, but he didn't expect such a result. He who was a general didn't die in the battlefield, but died of poison. If my husband really went, I'm afraid he would be unwilling."

Qian Yu stood up straight: "don't worry, God will not let the bad guys go unpunished."

The party came and left in a mighty manner.

Yi Xiaoqiao curled his lips and showed a sneer. Don't let the bad guys go unpunished? How could he let go

A pair of black boots appeared in front of him. Yi Xiaoqiao slowly raised his eyes and stood up: "jade Shangshu?"

"Mrs. Joe, can I talk to you?"