Feng Qinghua was busy in the backyard of the tea shop for a long time. After boiling the medicine, she asked her old man to help get Zhan Beixiao out of the carriage. When the old man saw how injured Zhan Beixiao was, he suggested: "It's better to

He helped him to the bed in the house, and your jolting would aggravate his injuries."

Feng Qinghua shook her head, "Thank you, old man. I won't disturb you anymore. You still have to do business. It's inconvenient for us there. I see there is an empty wooden house there. I wonder what it is used for, old man."

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When the old man saw that it was his own firewood shed, he shook his head, "No, the conditions there are too bad."

"It doesn't matter, we will leave after just resting for a while, as long as we can get some shade from the sun."

When the old man saw that she insisted on going, he didn't stop her anymore. At this time, guests were already arriving one after another outside, so he left them and went to take care of business.

This place is far away from the main road, remote and desolate, and most people would never find it. The carriage was hired by Ziyi, and she was afraid that she would follow this clue to find it, so Feng Qinghua drove the carriage a mile away and let it go on its own.

She returned to the woodshed and saw that Zhan Beixiao was still unconscious, with a pale face with a green tint. She checked it carefully and found that the symptoms seemed familiar, but they were different from before. If Yuan Mohan had done it,

This kind of larvae should not be used only, it should be more dangerous than this one.

But if this purple-clothed woman was not sent by Yuan Mohan, could she be Changsun Wujue or Mo Wenyuan?

She felt that her mind was in a mess for a moment, and the more she thought about it, the more headache she got. It was possible for everyone, but not everyone was completely appropriate. She simply shook her head, thinking that it was important to detoxify first.

She gave him one of her treasured Baihua pills, and then poured the medicine into it. After about a quarter of an hour, he still didn't wake up, but his face was much darker than before. She became more and more anxious.

With a heavy heart, I anxiously paced back and forth in the small woodshed.

Every once in a while, she squatted down to check, but the situation never improved. She began to sweat all over. This situation had never happened before. He was tortured so severely by Yuan Mohan in the prison that time, and he was also tortured by Yuan Mohan.

She had been poisoned by the most powerful poison, and she could have been saved from that situation, but now there was no reason why she still didn't wake up.

She began to recall from the moment she met them. Zhan Beixiao had been poisoned at that time. Didn't she see what kind of poison Zi Yi was poisoned with? Since Zi Yi was the apprentice of the Snow Master in Saibei, she naturally had something different from the Central Plains. She had an idea.

Now, could it be that she also used cold poison at the same time?

Feng Qinghua suddenly broke into a cold sweat when she thought of this. She had been too careless and always thought it was poison. If cold poison was added, she did not dare to think any further.

She checked his pulse again with trembling hands, and found that his pulse had become stagnant and a little hoarfrost on his eyebrows. She suddenly thought of Chuanqiongzi. Chuanqiongzi warms benign heat and is the best medicine for treating cold poison.

But where can I find this medicine now? Sichuan Qiongzi generally grows in hot and humid rain forests in the south. This medicinal material is rarely found in Nanxu.

She thought about it, and instead of running around looking for this medicinal material, it would be the fastest and most effective way to find the poisoner Ziyi. However, every poisoner would keep the antidote for himself, so she decided to try her luck at Taoyue Tower.

But she saw that Zhan Beixiao was in trouble again. She couldn't bear to leave him here alone. She didn't know where Wuying was. It was too far away from Zhan Beixiao's garrison camp, so she had no choice but to take the risk or leave him.

It's safest to have it with you.

She regretted letting go of the carriage. Where could she find another carriage in this desolate mountainous area? When she left the firewood shed, she saw a pushcart parked next to it. It must have been the old man transporting firewood and grain.

This is much better than carrying Zhan Beixiao on her back.

She took out a piece of silver from her body and placed it on the window sill of the woodshed as a thank you gift. She put Zhan Beixiao on the cart and pushed him along the mountain path. After passing this place, there was a

There was a road leading to the capital. She looked at Zhan Beixiao's increasingly ugly face and said that she could not go on like this and must find another way.

She placed the cart behind the rocks on the side of the road and looked towards the road. She saw a carriage coming from a distance. She stood in the middle of the road and waved her hands. The driver suddenly tightened the reins and said, "Are you looking for death?"

"Brother, can you lend me this carriage? My husband is seriously ill and has to go to the capital to see a doctor. He will die if it's too late. Can you help me?"

She took out her purse, her eyes anxious and willing, "I'm willing to give you as much money as you want."

The coachman was still angry, with an impatient look on his face, and waved his whip, "Where are you from, you crazy woman? Go away quickly, don't delay our business."

There was a woman in black sitting in this carriage. The carriage stopped suddenly. She was unprepared and slumped forward suddenly, almost hitting the carriage. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and grabbed the corner of the table.

She heard the noise outside and opened the car curtain. Through the veil, she suddenly recognized that this was Feng Qinghua who had fought with her last night. Why was she here?

She was Zi Yi. She tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep. She kept thinking about Zhan Beixiao. Then she fell asleep at some point and suddenly thought that she had given him cold poison mixed with the poison. She was also doing it for him at that time.

Preparing for Changsun Wujue to regret it later, she kept a trick for herself. She didn't expect that such a thing would happen later, and she didn't plan to earn this money.

But what to do with the poison on Zhan Beixiao's body? It was a cold poison specially prepared by the Snow Master, and outsiders could not break it. Although Feng Qinghua had great medical skills, she could only detoxify the poison, and had no way to deal with the cold poison.

When Zi Yi thought that Zhan Beixiao could die because of her one thought, she immediately became anxious. Regardless of what time it was, she immediately changed into black clothes and covered herself with a large cloak, found a mask and put it on

, when she goes out dressed like this, no one familiar with her would recognize who she is.

She brought her equipment and the antidote to the cold poison in her arms. She was immersed in wishful thinking, her heart pounding. She looked at the window sill before going out, and there was a flower hanging outside.

Huanghua, this was Chiwu's code to contact her. She paused. He must have been punished by Changsun Wujue and wanted to make amends with her.

She didn't want to see him at first, but remembering the look in his eyes when he left, she felt soft and decided to meet him. How could she not know his affection, but he didn't give her the feeling she wanted?

Always considered him a friend.

If he still wants to dwell on this matter, take the opportunity to make it clear to him.

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