Chapter 17: Coma

Seven-step laughter - a secret poison of the Purple Moon Pavilion.

The body and mind of the poisoned person are fluttering, such as being drunk, and they are very happy, and only by taking seven steps can they die with a whimper.

The warm sun is slanting, and the afterglow is sprinkled on the jungle among the flowers, and the golden coat is wrapped in this stream, and the murmuring sound is accompanied by the low chirping of insects.

Ying Zhichu took some dry branches and straw and laid them around the coachman's body, carefully placed the water bladder he had dropped in his arms, took the flint that Yusheng found, and finally glanced at the coachman's black purple face, and then simply led the branch.

Small flames spread along the dry branches, "crackling".

A puff of smoke slowly rose, carrying the stench and sadness.

She got up and clapped her palms, and stood beside Yusheng, watching the fire gradually surge, covering the coachman's face and his entire outline, and the whole fire trembled and burst into the sky.

Whoever laughs in seven steps, the body must be burned in the fire, otherwise it will die.

If it weren't for Yue Mo's poisoning, this coachman shouldn't have died here.

Ten taels of silver cost the life of a man in the countryside.

It's a pity that I don't know who his surname is, and who else is in the family.

The strange fragrance in the air has gradually dissipated.

In less than half an hour, Xiao Yuhua will recover his internal strength, and it is a good strategy to get rid of him as soon as possible.

She looked at the crooked tree where she had just hidden, and carefully recalled Yue Mo's actions before leaving.

He paused by the stream, and his last words...... Could it be that he found something?

The autumn breeze blew just in time, with a lazy coolness, blowing away the vigilance in her heart.

When Yue Mo first came, she smelled the strange incense powder he sprinkled, and although she held her breath early, she still inevitably inhaled one or two. Just now, in order to get out of the forced exercise, now I feel a little uncomfortable.

Ying Zhichu turned around and walked towards the carriage, this place should not stay for a long time.

"You're a girl, and you're not afraid of the dead, I should have gone to light the fire just now, otherwise what would you do if you had a nightmare at night?" After Yue Mo's toss, Yusheng did not hide that he knew that Ying Weaving was originally a woman.

He followed her with a dog-beating stick and muttered quietly.

At first, he was commensurate with his son, but he was afraid that she would be embarrassed.

After all, it was rude to rob people and drug them by herself, and there were many inconveniences on the road, so she didn't deliberately point out her disguise. Now, the two of them can be regarded as life and death together, since they are both sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, how can there be so many small branches.

Ying Zhichu brushed the broken hair that fell to her forehead, and the afterglow reflected her face more and more charmingly.

What Xiao Xiaohua didn't know was that her physique was different from ordinary people, and she was already highly poisonous, so she would rather burn her body herself than pull others into the water.

But what can you say to him?

Let a sleeping dog lie.

The two walked to the carriage, and Ying Zhichu tilted his head slightly, as if waiting for him to speak.

"Don't look at me like that, I can't stand it." He spun restlessly, his face flustered.

Just now, when he confronted Yue Mo, he also saw the woman's light skills, which were fast and sensitive, which was a must, as if he was taught by a famous teacher.

This woman was a little hidden, thinking of this, Yusheng's body retreated slightly, and there was guard in his eyes.

They went to Lishan to follow the instructions of the adults, and second, to ensure that she was safe and sound.

But now, he can't exert the slightest internal strength, but the woman is free, which is really incredible.

Could it be ......

Suddenly, Yusheng had a flash of inspiration, and Yusheng looked at the woman anxiously.

The hairpin's hair crown was slightly loose, and the brocade robe on her body was also stained with some dust and black chips, she held her forehead with one hand, and her body was half leaning on the wall of the car, as if she could no longer support it.

Yu Sheng's heart tightened and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

Many calculations have long been left behind.

The curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she half-raised her eyelids, and the figure of the little flower was slightly blurred.

What will be the consequences of inhaling this strange fragrance and then forcibly exercising it?

It seems that the poison that she has "painstakingly worked with" cannot cure all poisons.

Yusheng sweated on his forehead and hurriedly ran towards her.

She stretched out her weak hand and pushed hard, and her body was also unstable and slowly slid down against the wall of the car.

The whole person fell on the grass, closed his eyes and glanced at Yusheng fiercely.

The open lips couldn't make a sound, so they could only guess by the shape of their mouth:

Don't touch me!

"Hey! What happened to you? ”

"Hey, wake up!!"

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