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Chapter 1983 Wang Ye is poisoned

"What are you looking for to see Second Uncle?" Zhou Yan was still very curious, because she knew that Second Uncle was a doctor who was best at treating diseases and detoxifying. In recent years, people have been coming to see him one after another, with the sole purpose of seeking medical advice.

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"Situ, is it possible that you are seriously ill and about to die?" Zhou Yan approached him and asked seriously, looking at him up and down. It could be seen that his face was rosy and he was full of energy, and he didn't look sick at all.

people.

Situ Yunhao rolled his eyes, gave her a hard blow on the head, and said angrily: "You just look forward to my death every day, right?"

"You..." Zhou Yan gritted her teeth in pain, rubbed her head and said aggrievedly: "What, people care about you, okay?"

When he mentioned this, Uncle Zhou noticed that Bai Yuxian's complexion was not right, and he immediately had an answer in his mind, but he didn't ask any more questions and just said:

"You don't have to worry. Maybe the castle master knows the whereabouts of the second master. When he comes back tomorrow or the day after, just ask. You can stay here for the time being and wait for a day or two."

Zhou Yan couldn't help but look towards Bai Yuxian, her eyes twinkling like stars. "Yes, yes, you can stay here temporarily until my elder brother comes back?"

Bai Yuxian and Ye Fuxun looked at each other, thinking that this was the only thing they could do now, so they nodded and said: "If this is the case, there will be a lot of trouble."

So the three of them settled in Zhoujiabao. Zhou Yan was very excited and enthusiastically took Bai Yuxian and Ye Fuxun to the guest room, completely leaving Situ Yunhao aside.

After giving the best guest room to Ye Fuxun and his wife, Situ Yunhao said with a downcast face: "What about me? I am also a guest? You don't need to prepare a room for me."

Zhou Yan raised her chest proudly and hummed: "What kind of guest are you? You just come to my house to eat and drink. It's just right to sleep on the branch of a tree outside, haha..."

Then...the two started bickering again as if no one was watching.

Bai Yuxian's spirit seemed to have deteriorated since he was poisoned, and he often felt drowsy. After dinner in the evening, Ye Fuxun accompanied him to his room to rest early.

Zhou Yan also began to feel that something was wrong with Bai Yuxian, and asked Situ Yunhao worriedly: "Is the prince injured? Why does he look listless?"

Situ Yunhao sighed and said, "Didn't you ask me if I am seriously ill and about to die? In fact, the person on the verge of life and death is not me, but King Chen."

"King Chen?!" Zhou Yan was so shocked that she spoke loudly, "What's wrong with him? What disease does he have?"

Situ Yunhao was startled by her surprise and stared: "Look at you, why are you so excited? What does it have to do with you whether the prince is alive or dead?"

"Who said it doesn't matter? People, people..." Zhou Yan's eyes turned red and she was choked and speechless.

Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Situ Yunhao couldn't bear to lecture her anymore, so he could only comfort her: "Okay, your second uncle is here, I will definitely be able to detoxify King Chen's body, so don't be too early

Sad."

Zhou Yan said with a cry: "But I don't know where my second uncle is now. What if I can't find him? Then King Chen, just..."

For some reason, Situ Yunhao suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and became a little irritable. He frowned for a moment: "If we can't find Senior Zhou, then King Chen is destined to be short-lived, and I'm afraid he will only die."

"You, you are not allowed to talk nonsense..." Zhou Yan glared at Situ Yunhao angrily, rarely getting angry.

Situ Yunhao was even more annoyed, and without caring about the other person's feelings, he blurted out: "What I said is the truth. How many people who have been poisoned by the heart-stimulating pill can survive without an antidote?"

"You! I won't talk to you anymore, hum!" Zhou Yan was so angry that she slammed the table and left.

Situ Yunhao looked at her running figure and suddenly felt funny again. The husband and wife love each other so much that there is no room for a third person. What are they arguing about here? Doesn't this look ridiculous?

After breakfast the next day, Zhou Yan offered to take Ye Fuxun and Bai Yuxian out for a walk around the city. Ye Fuxun thought that he was waiting for someone anyway and had nothing to do for the time being, so he was happy.

Agreed.

After knowing that Bai Yuxian was poisoned, Zhou Yan looked at him differently. There was always a touch of sadness in her eyes, as if she was looking at someone she couldn't bear to leave soon.

Of course, Bai Yuxian could not see the emotion in her eyes. Only Situ Yunhao could see it.

Situ Yunhao glanced at Zhou Yan who was walking behind, walked back, walked to her side and said, "Stop thinking nonsense. Some things, if they are not yours, will never be yours. Don't you understand?"

Zhou Yan was focused on the dark blue figure in front of her, so how could she listen to his words? "Don't worry about it!"

Ye Fuxun looked back and saw that Zhou Yan and Situ Yunhao had displeasure on their faces. He thought they were having a bad temper again, so he shook his head and didn't care.

The city is not big, so there are not many places to visit. The streets are not complicated, there are not many pedestrians on the streets, and it is not very lively. It just looks like a rural town full of pastoral atmosphere.

Bai Yuxian and Ye Fuxun walked side by side on the street, chatting as they walked, seemingly leaving their troubles behind.

When I passed a stall, I was stopped by the stall owner. "This young man, please stay!"

There is a flag next to the stall with the word "Gua" written on it. It is a fortune-telling stall. The stall owner is a thin, middle-aged man with a mustache and a shrewd look on his face.

Bai Yuxian knew that he was calling her, so she glanced at him sideways, not intending to pay attention, and started to leave.

The fortune teller stopped him again: "Young Master, stay!"

Ye Fuxun was a little curious, so he asked, "What's the matter, sir?"

I see that the young master looks bad, he must be sick!

Zhou Yan thought that Bai Yuxian was now poisoned. Maybe this was what the fortune teller was referring to. She still wanted to know whether Bai Yuxian could successfully survive this catastrophe. "But..."

The fortune teller didn't seem to care about Situ Yunhao's words, and said with a smile: "You don't have to believe me, but I want to remind this young master that you will have a big disaster in the next year, which is a matter of life and death, so you have to do everything possible.

careful."

Bai Yuxian never believed what these so-called fortune tellers said, because they were all lies. If someone could really see other people's futures, wouldn't they become gods?

"If it's really a destined catastrophe, I can't avoid it no matter how careful I am, right?"

The fortune teller chuckled and said: "Young Master is very open-minded and a sensible person, but it is always right to be careful. As I said just now, disasters can also be resolved."


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