It's a shame that Su Mu also accompanies Tianjun, otherwise her mother is so lazy, and she will definitely make Tianjun criticize again.

hurriedly went to the martial arts training ground, and sure enough, Tianjun was still trying archery with Su Muyi with great interest, and Tianjun's face was also a rare laugh.

It turns out that in this cage, Chenghuan is not the only one who is unhappy, and Tianjun is also unhappy.

Behind Tianjun, however, there was a sudden crescent-white figure standing there, not pointing out how Tianjun should open his bow and how to make his arrows more accurate.

"Take a break, and get ready for lunch." Cheng Huan took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead for Tianjun, and said softly.

"It's not good to look like this, but you haven't rested yet?" Seeing Cheng Huan coming, Ouyang Gurong asked in a soft voice.

"Let's go and see what the chef has prepared for us today." Cheng Huan ignored Ouyang Gurong's inquiry, took Tianjun's hand and turned away.

Helplessly looking at Cheng Huan's back holding Tianjun leaving, Ouyang Gurong never knew why this time, Cheng Huan was so angry with him.

Facing a table full of delicacies, except for Tianjun and Su Muyi, who had just "shown their talents", Cheng Huan and the others all looked like they didn't know how to eat.

Cheng Huan was because the strength of the wine had not yet passed, and her slightly dizzy head made her unable to swallow.

And Ouyang Gurong has been thinking about the reason why Cheng Huan is angry, and he is more and more ignorant of food.

After a lunch, Cheng Huan's face became more and more pale.

"Cheng Huan, your complexion is so bad, let's go back to the house and rest first." Seeing such a situation, Su Muyi had no choice but to persuade on the side.

According to what Cheng Huan said on the eve before, the poison in Emperor Ming Xuan's body can only rely on the pills in her hand to calm down day by day, so Cheng Huan will definitely secretly enter the palace today.

"I'm fine, Tianjun hurry up and change your clothes, and I'll send you to the palace in a while." Cheng Huan just smiled lightly and waved his hand, signaling that Su Mu didn't need to worry.

Ouyang Gurong watched this scene from the side, and his heart was full of mixed tastes.

"Huan'er, I will personally send Tianjun to Chengqian Palace, you can rest." Seeing that Cheng Huan was so persistent, Ouyang Gurong had no choice but to take on what Cheng Huan had to do.

However, this time Cheng Huan was unusually resolute, and walked to the bedroom with Tianjun in tow, not intending to listen to Ouyang Gurong's persuasion.

"Cheng Huan, how can you eat like this, I will take care of it, you can rest for a long time." Seeing that Chenghuan didn't listen to persuasion, Su Mu had no choice but to persuade him.

Cheng Huan's body has always been weak, but now his face is so pale, as if he would disappear into the world at the slightest touch.

Hearing Su Mu's assurance, Cheng Huan nodded helplessly and agreed.

"Mu Yi, you can send me back to the house first." In the end, Cheng Huan had no choice but to say this.

Hearing this, Ouyang Gurong's heart suddenly sounded another alarm bell.

However, due to Cheng Huan's previous reactions, Ouyang Gurong had no choice but to step aside and watch Cheng Huan turn around and leave with a slight vague step.

And next to Cheng Huan's crescent-white figure, there was an extra touch of blue indigo that was obscure.

Back in the house, Cheng Huan took out a white jade porcelain bottle from the space treasure ring and handed it to Su Muyi.

Fang Cai Su Mu also said that he would take care of Yiqi, during which he naturally vaguely told Cheng Huan that he would take care of Emperor Ming Xuan's physical condition.

It is precisely with such a sentence that Cheng Huan can agree to stay in the house to recuperate.

Regarding the poisoning of Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty, Su Muyi and Cheng Huan tacitly did not mention it to Ouyang Gurong.

Although it was in the Cold War, Cheng Huan still thought about Ouyang Gurong's body, there were enough things in the previous dynasty, so Ouyang Gurong lacked skills.

If he was told the true situation of Emperor Ming Xuan now, it would only make him even more troubled.

And Su Mu didn't say that it was out of concern for the safety of all parties, since the other party was able to plant such poison on Emperor Ming Xuan, there were naturally not a few earliners in the palace.

The less one person knows about this matter, the less dangerous it is.

After sending Su Muyi and his party away, Cheng Huan lazily lay down on the bed again.

Before, he was only slightly dizzy, but now Cheng Huan's whole person is becoming more and more weak, and the true yuan power in his body is completely unable to function.

At this time, Cheng Huan's heart suddenly became alert.

took out the silver needle for testing poison that Liu Shuwen had prepared for her from the space treasure ring, and Cheng Huan stabbed the tip of the needle into his fingertips without hesitation.

When he pulled out the silver needle, as Cheng Huan expected, the tip of the needle had already turned black.

Splashing ink pupils tightened slightly, Cheng Huan didn't know where he was poisoned.

Immediately took out the Qingxin Pill from the Space Treasure Ring and took it, Cheng Huan didn't know what kind of poison he had in him for a while, so he had to suppress the spread of the toxin in his body first.

Fortunately, she hadn't touched the True Yuan Power in her body in the past two days, so even if the toxin entered her body, it would not accelerate its spread for the time being.

Thinking of this, Cheng Huan suddenly remembered the sudden discomfort in Cheng Huan's body yesterday next to Emperor Ming Xuan's bed.

After relying on the Qingxin Pill to suppress the toxins in his body, Cheng Huan immediately got up and looked for the special carrier pigeon in the palace.

At this time, the true yuan power in Cheng Huan's body could not be used, so all the spells of Cheng Huan could not be used now, so he could only use the most primitive method to contact others.

Cheng Huan approached Emperor Ming Xuan's bed for only a quarter of an hour, and he had been poisoned unconsciously.

The far-reaching scheming of the other party can be seen from this.

I am afraid that as soon as Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty falls, the spearhead of the other party will soon be pointed at Ouyang Gurong - the crown prince of the dynasty, the only person who is likely to inherit the unification now.

"The body is so weak, and it is still so strong." Cheng Huan had just walked out of the house only a few steps before the clear voice of the dragon came.

Ouyang Gurong had already sent Tianjun to Chengqian Palace, so Cheng Huan didn't expect that the dragon was not guarding Ouyang Gurong.

"Qinglong and Baihu have returned to Beijing safe and sound, and we have handed over the task in the morning." Seeing the doubt in Cheng Huan's eyes, the dragon continued.

As soon as Cheng Huan Fang heard the news that Qinglong and White Tiger had returned to Beijing, the big stone in his heart fell slightly.

The situation in the palace is now so precipitous, Ouyang Gurong must be without a guard.

"Both the Green Dragon and the White Tiger have recovered?" Cheng Huan sat lazily on the corridor and asked anxiously.

If it weren't for the poisoning, Cheng Huan would naturally not be so bad, just a few steps away from dizziness.

"It's all fine, and it's been about eighty percent after the attack. But you, how can this be? At this time, the dragon had already flashed out of his figure, standing in front of Cheng Huan and asked with concern.

I only thought that Chenghuan was so lazy because of the heat.

Now that he could see it clearly, the dragon found that there was still a faint touch of blue and purple floating under Cheng Huan's pale complexion, and it was only a few steps away from him before and after, but Cheng Huan's breathing had gradually become disordered.

Even if he is weak, Cheng Huan is a person who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and it is impossible for him to have breathing disorders in such a short distance.

"Can Suzaku go back to Beijing together?" Cheng Huan leaned against the pillar and waved his hand lazily, and asked directly.

"She also stayed in Nanshan to take care of Mr. Yao." Seeing this, the dragon also responded seriously.

"You go to Nanshan quickly and take Suzaku to Beijing, remember not to let a third person know." Cheng Huan didn't say the reason, and instructed carefully.

After a pause, Cheng Huan looked around vigilantly, and then lowered his voice and said, "If I don't return early tomorrow morning, then I'm afraid I can only enter the palace to forcibly get the antidote." ”

The dragon also knew Cheng Huan's temperament, if it weren't for something that had been settled in his heart, Cheng Huan naturally wouldn't dare to make such a presumptuous inference.

It seems that the undercurrent surging in the depths of the imperial city is finally uncontrollable and has begun to move.

"Then you are so good to recuperate, I'll go back quickly." Looking at Cheng Huan's sick appearance, the dragon also nodded solemnly.

Cheng Huan's body structure is already very human, and he should also have all kinds of ordinary antidote drugs on his body at any time.

Moreover, I heard that Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong had drunk a special combination wine when they were in the cottage before, and it stands to reason that their bodies should be invulnerable.

Now that Cheng Huan has been eroded so badly by the poison, it seems that the other party's methods are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Seeing the pale figure of the dragon disappear into the void, Cheng Huan's breathing was still slightly disordered and weak.

If it weren't for Cheng Huan's martial arts practice since childhood, I'm afraid it would be difficult to survive even tonight.

By the time Cheng Huan woke up from his deep sleep, it had become dark outside the west window, and only the shadows of candlelight were shaking in the room.

"Qiao'er, what time is it now?" Lazily stroking the corners of his dizzy forehead, Cheng Huan asked softly to Qiao'er.

When she returned to her house in the afternoon and fell asleep, she fell into a vast void.

After returning home from the palace in the afternoon, Tianjun saw that Cheng Huan was sleeping again, and he must have scolded Cheng Huan, a lazy mother, several times in his heart.

"It's past the time of your life, you are so sleepy, and Mu Yi is not allowed to summon the imperial doctor to come for treatment, what is the matter?" Qiao'er's voice didn't sound, but Ouyang Gurong's voice came from the dark void on one side.

Cheng Huan got up lazily and sat on the bed, staring out the west window.

It's already past self, and it's only two hours before dawn, and I don't know if the dragon will be able to return with the Suzaku smoothly.

"Where is Mu Yi? Ask him to come to me quickly. After concentrating for a while, Cheng Huan withdrew his gaze and said indifferently to Ouyang Gurong.

I didn't expect the other party's poison to be so domineering, and it was only a few hours of effort in the middle, but the strength of Cheng Huan's whole body seemed to be scattered.