Chapter Eighty-Four: Poisoning of Wells

Ya Xuanhe's expression tightened, his eyes flashed with an indescribable light, and he said in a deep voice, "Go!" ”

Watching Lihe go out with Qingmo, Yun Qimeng also hurriedly followed.

When they got outside, they saw many soldiers leaning on or lying outside the tents, clutching their stomachs and criing out in pain.

Qing Mo took a deep breath, checked his pulse first, and his brows immediately furrowed.

"Qingmo, how's it going?" Ya Xuanhe's eyes darkened, but his expression was still calm.

"Lord Wang, it's not a plague!"

Qing Mo looked at Ya Xuanhe with a solemn gaze, turned his head and quickly walked to a small soldier, squatted down and carefully checked his pulse.

Yun Qimeng stood beside Lia Xuanhe, although she didn't understand what was going on, but she could clearly feel the seriousness between Lia Xuanhe and Qingmo.

This matter is certainly not simple.

After waiting quietly for a while, Qing Mo got up and looked fixed, "Lord Wang, the humble general is sure that it is definitely not a plague!" ”

"That's ...... Poisoning? She raised her eyebrows, her eyes radiating a deep light.

Qing Mo's eyes were also heavy, gently, but very firmly.

"Poisoning, how can it be poisoned, and it is still so many people poisoned together!" Yun Qimeng shouted in surprise, she really couldn't imagine that what poison could poison so many people at the same time at once.

Moreover, neither she nor Brother Xuanhe were poisoned.

"Brother Xuanhe, the two of us are not poisoned." Yun Qimeng squatted beside Xuanhe and looked at him at eye level.

Ya Xuanhe's eyes narrowed, and his eyes darkened suddenly.

"Qingchen, go check what they ate from last night to this morning!" Ya Xuanhe thought for a moment and immediately said.

Qingchen, who was following them, immediately clenched his fists and turned around and went to the gang leader.

Qing Mo sat on the ground, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Meng'er, let's go to the hospital."

Ya Xuanhe took the initiative to ask Yun Qimeng to push him out, Yun Qimeng hurriedly walked over and pushed Ya Xuanhe to the medical hall in Fusheng City.

At this moment, the floating city is not as depressed and deserted as yesterday, and the whole street is full of people, but everyone's face is anxious.

Moreover, the place where the crowd gathers is not anywhere else, it is the various medical centers!

Yun Qimeng and they searched for the largest medical center, only to see that the line was almost at the end of the street, and Yun Qimeng found that not only Anguo soldiers, but also ordinary people, all covered their stomachs, moaning, and groaning in pain.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ya Xuanhe's face was tense, her thin lips were pursed, and her eyes were shining with a cold light.

"Brother Xuanhe, if the Xuanguo comes to attack the city at this moment, they are like this, I'm afraid they won't be able to fight!" Looking at it, Yun Qi suddenly thought of the most important thing, and immediately widened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with urgency.

"Meng'er, we ate in the Xingyue Building last night, and you and I haven't eaten today, I think this poison is very likely to be due to the food."

Ya Xuanhe's voice was low, and after speaking, he coughed lightly twice.

"Rice? So who poisoned it, and how did it poison every household, and even our military camp? ”

Yun Qimeng was a little puzzled, and his mind spun rapidly.

"In this city, the barracks and the people share only one thing." Ya Xuanhe's eyes flashed brightly, and he clenched the armrest, "Meng'er, push me back!" ”

All Yun Qimeng could do at this time was to completely obey Ya Xuanhe's words, and return him to the barracks according to his wishes.

"Lord Wang, the inferior general has just sent people to various medical centers to find out, and almost all of those people have been poisoned by the same kind of poison!" Qingchen saw Ya Xuanhe walking forward quickly, and arched his hand back.

"I've guessed it." Ya Xuanhe let out a heavy breath, "Go and send people to put a few live fish in the barracks and every well in the city." ”

Although Qingmo looked puzzled, he still nodded and did as Ya Xuanhe instructed.

"Brother Xuanhe, why do you want to release live fish in the well?" Yun Qimeng squatted in front of Xuan Xuanhe, and his clear eyes were confused.

"Meng'er, I suspect that someone has poisoned the well water, and only poisoning the well water will cause so many people to be poisoned at the same time!" Ya Xuanhe clenched his fists, it was his negligence!

After hearing this, Yun Qimeng was stunned at first, and then suddenly understood.

"I know, you asked Qingchen to put the live fish into the well water to find out if there is poison in the water, if it is poisonous, the fish will definitely be poisoned to death, right!"

Ya Xuanhe looked at Yun Qimeng and nodded, but she didn't expect that this girl was actually not stupid at all.

"Then I'll help Qingchen!" After Yun Qimeng finished speaking, he turned around and ran out.

"Qingmo, are you sure of detoxification?" Ya Xuanhe retracted his gaze and looked at Qingmo on the side.

Qingmo frowned, "I have the recipe, but there are too many people who have been poisoned this time, I am afraid that there are not enough herbs in the floating city, so I need to go to the border city to find and buy, in this way, at least three or five days, more than seven or eight days, this poison can be completely eliminated, and moreover, I found that this poison has stamina, I just ate the white antidote pill developed by myself, which is considered to be a detoxification, but the internal force cannot be recovered for a while." ”

Qing Mo's expression was eager.

"No matter what, you have to do it to know what will happen in the end, immediately send those soldiers who are not poisoned to buy herbs, first detoxify the poison in the well water, then immediately detoxify the people, and finally detoxify the soldiers!"

Ya Xuanhe's eyes were firm, and his whole body was full of calmness.

Qing Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "Lord Wang, can you give medicine to the soldiers first, I am afraid that the Xuan Kingdom will attack us at this moment, and besides, this matter must have been done by the people of the Xuan Kingdom, and they probably want to take this opportunity to attack the Floating Life City in one fell swoop!" ”

"Do as I say!" Ya Xuanhe's face moved slightly, but he still ordered.

Qingmo gritted his teeth, sighed heavily, and turned to leave.

Yun Qimeng trotted all the way to catch up with Qingchen, and the two of them took a few soldiers to find the fish seller, bought all the live fish, and then put them into the well water for drinking in the city.

Yun Qimeng lay next to a well, staring intently at the few carp that had been put down swimming leisurely at the bottom of the well, swimming......

"Yun'er, what are you doing here!"

Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder, Yun Qimeng was startled and almost fell, but fortunately, the person next to her grabbed her.

"Brother Qianyi, you scared me!" Yun Qimeng turned his head and saw that it was Xuan Qianyi, and patted his chest with some fear.

Xuan Qianyi looked at Yun Qimeng, sneered, and quickly apologized, "It's my fault, I scared you, but what are you doing lying on the edge of the well?" ”

"I ......"

Yun Qimeng inadvertently turned his head to look at the well as he spoke, and at this look, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then pointed to the bottom of the well and shouted, "It's dead, they're dead!" ”

Qingchen also hurriedly looked towards the bottom of the well, and saw that the carp they had just put down were all belly up and white.

"It's ...... What's wrong! Seeing this, Xuan Qianyi's eyes widened in surprise.

"I'll tell Brother Xuanhe about this first, and I'll tell you later!" Yun Qimeng hurriedly finished talking to Xuan Qianyi, turned around and ran towards the barracks without looking back.

Xuan Qianyi stood by the well, his eyes flashed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the white dead fish at the bottom of the well, his brows furrowed vigorously.

Yun Qimeng ran back to the barracks in one breath, and saw that Lia Xuanhe was helping Qingmo to give medicine to those soldiers at this time.

"Brother Xuanhe!"

She rushed to Lia Xuanhe at once, and her arm was clubbed on Lia Xuanhe's shoulder.

"Whew...... Brother Xuanhe, you guessed it, the fish we just put into the bottom of the well are really dead! ”

Ya Xuanhe raised his eyebrows, "In this case, you can still do what I just said, Meng'er, you go eat something first." ”

Thinking that Yun Qimeng hadn't eaten in the morning, Ya Xuanhe specially instructed her to eat.

Yun Qimeng shook his head, "I'm not hungry, I'll help you." ”

After speaking, she snatched the medicine bottle from Li's hand and distributed it to the soldiers.

Ya Xuanhe looked at Yun Qimeng's small figure, she was obviously so weak and slender, but her body always had a full strength, which made it impossible to compare her with those soft and weak women.

was busy until the sky was getting dark, and Yun Qimeng didn't even have time to take a sip of water, and at this moment he was already tired and sweating, and his mouth was dry.

Smashing her chapped lips, Yun Qimeng pinched her waist and stood there to rest for a while.

There was a pain in her wrists and ankles, and she suddenly remembered that her foot injury was not healed.

I took two steps forward with my foot raised, and a heart-piercing pain filled my ankle.

Coupled with the fact that he hadn't eaten for a day, his physical strength had reached the limit, and Yun Qimeng's body shook involuntarily and almost fell.

"Yun'er!"

A big hand held Yun Qimeng strongly, and pulled her to the side of the stone and sat down.

"Brother Qianyi." Yun Qimeng looked at Xuan Qianyi, and his eyes were a little sloppy.

Xuan Qianyi unconsciously looked at Yun Qimeng's eyes, in the past, her eyes were always shining with sparkling light, but at this time, there was no trace of brilliance in her eyes.

Xuan Qianyi's heart twitched hard.

"I went to the Huotou camp just now to make you a bowl of porridge, you can drink some."

Yun Qimeng's eyes flashed, and he nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'm really going to starve to death." With that, she quickly got up and followed Xuan Qianyi to his room.

As soon as he entered, Yun Qimeng saw a pot of fragrant lean porridge from the house on the table, and couldn't help but sniff hard.

"Good Fragrance ......"

"Brother Qianyi, I didn't expect you to cook anything." Yun Qimeng teased Xuan Qianyi one day, walked over and filled a bowl of hot porridge.

"I'll have a lot, but you don't know it yet." Xuan Qianyi looked at Yun Qimeng and smiled lightly.

"Thank you!" Yun Qimeng turned his head and winked at Xuan Qianyi, thanked him softly, and then picked up the porridge bowl and walked out.

"Hey, Yun'er, where are you going, just eat here!"

Xuan Qianyi was stunned for a moment and shouted at Yun Qimeng's back.

"I'll send a bowl to Brother Xuanhe!"

Yun Qimeng's voice came back a little muffled, but Xuan Qianyi couldn't help but be stunned.

She actually brought the porridge he made for her to give it to Xuanhe?

After being stunned for a while, a helpless wry smile appeared on Xuan Qianyi's lips, Xuan Qianyi, Xuan Qianyi, I didn't expect you to have today.

Yun Qimeng didn't care what Xuan Qianyi thought, and cautiously walked towards Xuan Xuan with a porridge bowl.

Under the dim candlelight, Ya Xuanhe straightened up and sat in a wheelchair, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Looking at Ya Xuanhe's obviously much haggard face, Yun Qimeng pursed her lips, and her heart flowed with indescribable fetters.

"Brother Xuanhe......"

She reached out and gently patted Li's shoulder, who didn't open her eyes and reached out to grab her wrist.

When he opened his eyes and saw that it was Yun Qimeng, his fierce eyes gradually dissipated.

"Brother Xuanhe, you drink the porridge, and then go back to rest!" Yun Qimeng held the porridge bowl in front of Lixuan He and looked at him with a full gaze.

Ya Xuanhe's heart moved, and he subconsciously reached out to take the porridge bowl.

Picked up the spoon and scooped it up, and casually asked, "You did it?" ”

Yun Qimeng chuckled and shook his head, "It's not me, it's Brother Qianyi." ”

The spoon that came to his mouth paused suddenly, and Lia Xuanhe almost subconsciously put the spoon back into the porridge bowl, and the little softness on his face instantly turned indifferent.

"I'm not hungry."

He stuffed the porridge bowl into Yun Qimeng's hand, and turned the wheel himself with his backhand towards the tent.

Only Yun Qimeng was left holding the porridge bowl, standing there with a blank face, slightly stunned in his heart, just now, was he angry?

Why are you angry?

Yun Qimeng lowered her head, sniffed it, picked up the spoon and tasted it again, uh, it's delicious.

Wait, just now he seemed to ask if she made this porridge, is it because she didn't make it, so he didn't eat it?

Raising his hand and scratching his hair, Yun Qimeng ate all the porridge one bite after another, and then took the porridge bowl to the Huotou camp.

"County Lord."

Fan Tong, the commander of the gang leader army, saw Yun Qimeng and hurriedly saluted, "Why are you here?" ”

"I ...... If you want to make something to eat for Brother Xuanhe, can you teach me? Yun Qi looked at Fan Tong dreamily, with a flattering smile on his face.

Fan Tong nodded quickly, "Of course you can, county lord, please!" ”

Yun Qimeng was overjoyed and followed Fan Tong.

"I don't know what you're going to do for the prince?"

Yun Qimeng bit her lower lip, "What kind of porridge is fast and simple?" ”

Fan Tong blinked his eyes and thought about it carefully, and whispered, "White porridge? ”

"Okay, then let's make porridge!" Yun Qimeng made a decision immediately.

"Well, don't do it, just tell me how to do it." Yun Qimeng instructed again uneasily.

Then, under the command of Fan Tong, he took a porcelain basin, scooped a spoonful of white rice, and threw it into the pot without scooping it.

Fan Tong's face on the side changed, and he smashed his mouth and didn't make a sound after all.

Then, Yun Qimeng stuffed a few pieces of firewood into the stove, half-knelt on the ground, and began to light the fire with a fire breaker.

It's a pity that no matter how much she ordered, she couldn't order it.

"That county lord, you can put some leaves next to you before you can lead the wood." That Fan Tong finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him loudly.

Yun Qimeng sighed, grabbed a handful of leaves and put them in, and lit the fire again.

Finally, the fire trembled and rose slowly, Yun Qimeng couldn't help laughing, raised her hand to wipe her face, and took a breath, but she couldn't help but suck the fireworks into her throat, choking her violently, and tears came out.

"County Lord, otherwise it's still a small one!"

Fan Tong looked at Yun Qimeng worriedly.

"No, you don't." Yun Qimeng shook his head and continued to fill it with firewood.

Because it was filled too quickly, the fire was extinguished again, and Yun Qimeng subconsciously bent down and began to blow hard at the stove.

"Hey, be careful!" Fan Tong saw the firewood smoking, glared and shouted, "Get up!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, the extinguished flame was violently rekindled by Yun Qimeng, and the fireworks burned violently with the flames, hitting Yun Qimeng's face.

Fortunately, Yun Qimeng ran fast, and when he felt that something was wrong, he immediately retreated and sat on the ground.

There was a burning sensation on the face, followed by a burnt smell.

"County Lord, are you alright?"

Fan Tong's face turned white, and he hurriedly leaned over to help Yun Qimeng up, and his eyes fell on Yun Qimeng's forehead.

"County Lord, your hair ......"

Yun Qimeng blinked, "What's wrong with my hair?" "Raised his hand to touch the broken hair in front of his forehead, it was very hot to touch, and something was wrong.

"County Lord, the tips of your hair are a little burnt." After Fan Tong finished speaking, he hurriedly lowered his head, afraid that he would not be able to help laughing if he looked at it again.

Yun Qi Mengnu mouthed, and patted her hair with some distress, it should be very ugly now.

"County Lord, don't be sad, this hair can still grow." Fan Tong saw that Yun Qimeng was silent, and hurriedly comforted him.

Yun Qimeng nodded, now, making the porridge well is the most important thing.

After some twists and turns, the white porridge was finally ready, Yun Qi held a pot of white porridge like a baby, and carefully went to the camp of Ya Xuanhe along the way.

"Brother Xuanhe, have you slept?" Walking to the front of the tent, Yun Qimeng asked softly.

"Nope."

A nice voice came out of the tent, and Yun Qimeng's lips overflowed with a smile, and he opened the curtain with his shoulders and walked in.

"Brother Xuanhe, look!" Yun Qimeng put the porridge on the table and looked at Yan Xuanhe with a light smile.

Ya Xuanhe's eyes fell lightly on the porridge basin, there were several black handprints on the edge of the basin, and the black one in the basin, is it rice porridge?

"It's ......"

Ya Xuanhe wrinkled his brows and looked at Yun Qimeng.

Yun Qimeng lay on the opposite side of Xuan He, tilted his head and smiled smartly, "Brother Xuan He, this is the white porridge I made for you with my own hands, you eat it!" ”

Ya Xuanhe twisted his eyebrows and was stunned, staring at Yun Qimeng blankly, his gaze turned lightly, and fell on the burnt hair on Yun Qimeng's forehead.

Her face is also black and white, and she can't help but laugh when she looks at it.

"You did it?" Ya Xuanhe picked his eyes.

“…… Be. Looking at Ya Xuanhe's sad and unhappy face, Yun Qimeng suddenly felt a little lacking in confidence, he wouldn't believe it.

"Brother Xuanhe, I really made it myself."

Looking at Yun Qimeng's extremely serious eyes, the corners of his lips finally couldn't help but rise, his slender fingers stretched out, picked up the spoon, and filled a bowl.

In Yun Qimeng's extremely expectant gaze, Ya Xuanhe opened his mouth and took a sip.

"How's that!" Yun Qi dreamed that he had really eaten it, and his heart swelled with joy, and he couldn't help but ask how it tasted.

"Uh......" Ya Xuanhe's gaze turned to Yun Qimeng, and his deep eyes glanced at her a few times before he said softly, "Do you want to taste it?" ”