"Tell me, did you know that you were poisoned by the night?" Zhang Jixian obviously would not let this question go easily.

Zhao Chonghuan was immediately a little cold, but he didn't dare to take care of his eyes anymore. He honestly told him: "I know!"

"Since you know, why don't you mention it in your letter?" His eyes were chilling.

When he thought of the moment when the royal palace sent someone to Liumen to report yesterday, his soul was scattered, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless ice cave, he could not wait for her to get confused by words.

Zhao Chonghuan bit his lip sternly, looking at his eyes getting deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but say carefully: "I said, I said, don't get angry!"

Then, she could only secretly explain the incidents of poisonous poison over the past few days and the changes in her body.

Zhang Jixian's expression became colder with her words.

After she finished speaking, he silent for a few breaths before saying, "Don't blame the Yin Qing on your forehead for disappearing!"

"Yeah, it's moved here!"

She pointed at her left shoulder less than four inches inches of the square atrium, and said as if nothing had happened, "It's not a big deal at the moment. As long as you don't bother too much and don't move your internal strength, this poison is still stable! This fainting is probably because I was too hard to treat Mu Hongsheng's burn injury in Pingzhang Mansion!"

Zhao Chonghuan secretly mocked her body that she had become so "sexy" that she was speechless.

Hearing her talk so calmly, Zhang Jixian's eyes were dark and he was about to refute her, but Zhao Chonghuan said first: "The poison of the Gu can always find an solution!"

She pointed to the magnificent wing room, her eyes full of confusion, "How come this, when did I become the lord of Jiayun County?"

As she said this, her eyes suddenly turned around and she lowered her voice in fear.

"Senior Brother, you won't have run to the Rong Palace to fabricate a very bizarre life experience for me to save me, right?"

She thought about it and immediately said in panic, "It is a crime of deceiving the king as a relative of the royal family, and it is necessary to behead him! At that time, don't harm the Xu Sect and cause the lives of the brothers and brothers!"

The more she said that, she became more anxious and frightened. Her hands subconsciously grabbed Zhang Jixian's sleeve, and got up and wanted to walk out.

"Let's go quickly, just say that the princess has recognized the wrong person. She has a lot of adults, and maybe she won't care about people like us!"

She said as she quickly put on her boots, "If it really doesn't work, move the master out and use his reputation as a guarantee! I heard from the master that he was a divination for King Rong back then! He is also a bit of friendship!"

Anyway, the culprit who cheated her into the world and got into trouble was the old man, and at such moments, he had to show his reputation.

Zhang Jixian pulled her back and threw her back onto the bed.

"Why are you running around!" he said coldly, "Let's take a look at the soap sack in your hand first!"

Zhao Chonghuan was stunned, then he remembered to glance at the soap bag that he was still firmly holding on his left hand.

"Yes, what's in this soap sac?"

She hurriedly opened it, poured it into her palm, and a delicate and elegant gourd fell out.

When Zhao Chonghuan saw this thing, his hands froze and was inexplicably stunned-

Some blurry fragments flashed through her mind for a moment, like the escape from the fire in a dream, which churned in her mind, causing her head to suddenly ached again.

How is this little gourd made of elephant teeth that is smaller than her little fingernails so familiar?

Where have she seen it?

She frowned, stretched out her slender fingers and carefully plucked the elephant Chihu, and looked up and down, left and right.

Then she seemed to think of something, subconsciously pinched Xiangchihu and raised her hand, squinted her eyes and saw the light from the lattice window carefully looking at the inside of Xiangchihu-

Sure enough, two lines of small characters are carved on the inner wall of Xiangchihu. Although the handwriting is small, the brushwork is thick and round and elegant, with a hint of spring and autumn.

"This carving man is very skilled!" She couldn't help but be amazed, "Not worse than the third senior brother's skill! But, how did I feel like this little Hu--where did I see it?"

Zhang Jixian narrowed her puzzled eyes and knocked her teeth.

"This thing is yours!" he said silently.

"My?" Zhao Chonghuan was surprised, "Why don't I remember at all?"

She looked at it carefully and then put the elephant gourd back into the soap sac.

"When Uncle Master saved me, didn't I say that I had nothing except for a sloppy clothes? Why did I even carry such a precious little thing?"

Although the things carved by elephant teeth are not uncommon in Lin'an City, they are not expensive. Those who can be bought and played with are definitely not poor households. Moreover, the words carved inside express a kind of auspicious signs, which obviously have extraordinary meanings.

"You are beautiful, and you are called you, you are called you!" Zhang Jixian was silent for a moment before he said lightly.

Zhao Chonghuan, who was lowering his eyes and thinking carefully, suddenly shook his whole body when he heard this, and he raised his eyes and looked at the other party suddenly.

"Your beauty, Jiayun? Is it called you Qingyun?"

She was stammering in a daze, and every word was like a spell, which made the buzzing pain on her head become more and more like a dull knife cutting a bone, one by one, not fatal, but devouring people.

And at this moment, in a trance, she seemed to be able to break a secret-

It turned out that when the master insisted on taking the word "unbearable to heretics" for her, it was really meaningless!

She unconsciously squeezed the soap sack, and the faint blue veins on the back of her hand burst out.

After a while, she suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Zhang Jixian with a tight look, her eyes as if it were torch, but her expression was blank, and it was as misty as the mountains and rivers, and could not be understood.

"When did you know?"

Zhang Jixian's gaze was entangled with her, without avoiding the deviation, without any moment, filled with indescribable depth.

Another moment passed.

"Eve!" He looked away and said quietly.

As he said that, he took out a piece of yellow tissue from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Before going down the mountain, my master gave me this soap bag and said, if the rescue is in desperate situation, you can open this thing!"

Zhao Chonghuan stared at the paper, his eyes hurt, his fingers trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to move slightly for a moment.

A few moments.

She held back the violent tremor that she couldn't suppress, and reached out to take the yellow tissue paper.

A thin piece of paper is as heavy as a tremendous moment. At this moment, she finally felt a sense of reality that penetrated into her bones—

Maybe she is really the lord of Jiayun County?

She slowly unfolded the yellow cotton paper, with only a few words on the paper, which were the usual elegant and elegant handwriting of the master:

Meeting King Rong, save Chonghuan!

"When I opened the soap bag, the words I wrote were confused for a while. Why is King Rong willing to help save you?"

Zhang Jixian lowered his eyes and said, "Later, when I saw the handwriting in Xiangchihu clearly, I suddenly realized it! Qingmei, Qingyun, it turns out that the master knew your identity long ago! So, before dawn in the morning, I rushed to the palace to see King Rong!------"

Zhao Chonghuan listened to Zhang Jixian's words in a daze, but only a thought came to his mind—

Xie Changhuai, where are you?
Chapter completed!