Shen Qingci couldn't help touching her chest, but she didn't feel guilty at all. Even if it was given to them, they couldn't take it out.

It may be Providence.

Cang Tao can't have this skill all her life. In fact, if she doesn't want to be shameless, she feels that Cang Tao is the number one, and no one dares to say that she is the second.

In fact, Cang Tao cheated Cang Tao from a nomadic people. He robbed people's things, and then killed the whole family. After that, he took the iron melting technique for more than 100 years. Obviously, it was robbed, but it became the foundation of the country.

It can only be said that cangtao treats shamelessness as a meal.

The steward came over and looked at these people one by one.

"You go and get the medicine."

He pointed to Shen Qingci, who had been diagnosed by doctors, and about half of them were here.

Shen Qingci walked with the people and came to a pot. What the steward asked them to drink was this medicine, the antidote or the poison. Did these people want to kill them.

Whether it was the antidote or the poison, she seemed to be able to drink it.

At present, the safest way to protect yourself is to be obedient. Only by being obedient can you save your life, and only when you are obedient can you be safe.

After dying, it's a matter of life or death.

When she got the bowl, she couldn't help but feel relieved. As soon as she smelled the medicine, she knew it was the real medicine. There was no other strange smell. Therefore, it should be non-toxic.

In fact, think about it. After all, most of them are here. If they are all dead, where are the blacksmiths?

Everyone here is not easy to choose. If they are really killed, if they can still play iron, it will be considered as a skill.

In any case, it has nothing to do with them. They are also victims. They are all good. The people who have had diarrhea all night are also their sufferers.

There are a few now are also carried over, now a face is wax yellow wax yellow, legs are bending.

The people who got the medicine all picked up the medicine bowl and drank it. Shen Qingci also put the medicine on his mouth and drank it one mouthful at a time.

Until a bowl of medicine, there is nothing wrong with it, and the pain inside the stomach seems to be lighter.

Not long after, another figure came, and the first one was a middle-aged man in silver armor.

There is a strong murderous spirit in this person, which is not strange to Shen Qingci. She is a child of the Duke of Wei. From childhood to adulthood, she is a general. Of course, we should not think that the guards of the Duke of Wei have never killed people without beating their husbands.

They are also the same as Shen Dingshan, whose hands have few lives, whose sword has not been stained with other people's blood.

Most of the general's body is this kind of breath, not as quiet as the literati, but there is a terrible tension, just like this person.

Therefore, Shen Qingci can be sure that the military general in front of him is not only able to wear armor, but also a real leader in war. Of course, his hands are not less stained with human blood.

He strode forward, and then he also glanced around. His sight stopped on the big pots. Even here, he could smell the strong smell of herbs.

"Is everyone here?" The general asked the steward.

The steward bowed and said, "my Lord, everyone is here."

"Why are there those?"

The general pointed to the big pots of boiling medicine.

"My Lord," the steward bowed quickly again, "these are the people who have been drugged. I'm afraid they can't help it."

The steward didn't go on, but people who want to come here understand that the stomach still needs to be cured. In case someone doesn't hold back, what should be done?

People have three anxieties, which can be held back. However, how to hold these three emergencies, we can't let them all hang on their pants. Now, it's urgent for them to take care of them slowly, so they can only have a bowl of antidiarrheal. At least, when the military general is here, he will not be able to pull on his pants, mess up his body and smoke everyone.

"Well," the general was very satisfied with his ability to handle affairs.

It should be like this. He doesn't want to see for a while that some people can't hold back and pull them on their pants, or are they both men and women? If it comes out, it's ok?

"These are bad stomachs?"

The general pointed to the pile of Shen Qingci's words. He knew at a glance that each of them was seriously injured. Some legs were shaking and they were holding each other. Their faces were white, just like a ghost. You don't have to think about them.

"Exactly."

The steward has always been hunched up, but also dare not stand up straight body.

"That's all right?"The general held his saber again, but where was it?

He turned and asked the housekeeper. The light in his eyes was cold and painful. How dare they steal?

"That's them."

The steward turned around and pointed to those apparently excellent people, but there were only a small number of them, 15. Even if their faces were poor, they were not like those who had been pulling for a night. Those people still have a bad smell and can't stand upright.

But on the contrary, the faces of these people are blue and white. They are all standing in circles with legs.

This obvious contrast needs no more elaboration.

The general passed by these people one by one, and his last sight stopped in front of one of them. It was the man who was recognized by Shen Qingci.

In the crowd, Shen Qingci can't help but hold her finger. She often takes a long deep breath and tries to calm herself down.

She is much safer now than those two.

She was not caught by anyone, so it is impossible to find her again, and now she has to calm down.

If she didn't keep this calm, she would really kill herself.

When she opened her eyes again, she was the same as others, bending down and standing. Now, no matter who was crowding, she could hold on as long as she could. If she could lean on, that was to say, she could only fall down if she didn't want to help others.

Besides, the top generals also looked at the dozen people one by one, and their eyes were gloomy, almost with a touch of bloodthirsty cold.

He walked over and turned back.

And then stopped in front of a man.

"Why didn't you eat last night?"

He asked the person standing on the far left, and he started to ask from left to right.

If you can't find those things, don't talk about them, even his head will move.

The man was asked by the general, and he was scared to kneel on the ground. He stammered and couldn't say a word for half a day.

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