"How so?"

Qin Yi shook his head, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, he could be sure that the pill was right, Fu Wanqing's soul was also sound, now that he was full of vitality and his soul was clear, how could he be unconscious?

Rao is that he is well-informed, and he is a little at a loss for a while.

"Master Hou, don't panic!"

"Senior Brother Pudu, you are proficient in medical skills, give Miss Fu a pulse check to see if you can find out."

Master Fuxian commanded.

One of the old monks flew to Fu Wanqing's side, and after carefully checking the pulse and checking the heavenly spirit, the old monk looked at Fuxian, still silent.

The four of Fuxian have been silent for many years, but they have only read the meaning of what the other party wants to express.

"Master Hou, are you sure that Miss Fu is just suffering from sword qi?" Fuxian's eyebrows furrowed, and he sighed.

"What does the master mean, there is something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Qin Yi frowned and asked.

"The sword qi on Miss Fu's body has been resolved, but she seems to have been hit by another strange poison, this poison is extremely weird, not in the soul, not in the soul, only cares, and the law cannot be broken."

"My junior brother used to walk around Southeast Asia when he was young, and he saw this poison, and the poisoned person was unconscious, like a living dead, and as her consciousness dissipated, her soul would gradually become empty, and eventually lose her vitality."

Fuxian said with a solemn expression.

"Ahh

Qin Yi suddenly shouted.

He didn't understand, Fu Wanqing lived in the sea of clouds for a long time, had a cold temperament, and rarely made enemies, who would be so vicious to her?

Why is this kind and beautiful girl so troubled?

Qin Yi's heart was dripping blood, and he was still waiting for Fu Wanqing to open his eyes, but the two met after a long absence, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be bad news, which was really painful.

"Amitabha, everything has its own certainty, Hou Ye doesn't have to be in a hurry, Miss Wanqing is auspicious, there is always a time to get through the hardships and see the sun." Fuxian Road.

"Master, thank you for the medicine, I will go to Kunlun in the future, and I will visit again."

Qin Yi regained his composure, gave a simple explanation, and rushed out of Beilin Temple with Fu Wanqing in his arms.

His mind is too messy right now, and he needs to calm down.

Since Fu Wanqing's assassination, she has been closed in the secret room of the villa in the sea of clouds.

The villa is an enchantment set by him personally, and outsiders can't reach it at all, and the only person who has come into contact with Fu Wanqing, apart from him, is Wen Xueyan.

It can't be Xiaoyan's hand, right?

How is this possible? Qin Yi would never believe it.

But apart from her, who has the opportunity to poison Wanqing?

That night, Qin Yi returned to the sea of clouds with Fu Wanqing in his arms and sealed her in the ice coffin again.

Looking at her cold cheeks, Qin Yi's heart ached like a knife.

"Wanqing, tell me, who is going to kill you, I would rather all the pain be borne by you for you."

"Wanqing, do you hear me?"

Qin Yi leaned over and kissed her lightly on the cheek, muttering affectionately.

Bang dang!

The door is open!

Wen Xueyan, who was dressed in white plain clothes, walked in softly.

"Brother Yi, are you okay?" Wen Xueyan asked softly.

She didn't want to ask what happened, when Songshan came back, Fu Wanqing was still unconscious, and she knew that Qin Yi's trip must have been frustrated.

"Xiaoyan, who in this world do you think would bear to do this to Wanqing?" Qin Yi's eyes were red, and Sen Ran asked.

"No one, maybe Sister Wanqing doesn't want to wake up?"

"Anyone who shows her painful life experience is probably worse than death, from the first day the sword slave came to the sea of clouds, it was destined that the pain of the previous generation would be imposed on her."

"If I were her, I would be willing to sleep like this for the rest of my life."

Wen Xueyan sighed slightly and spoke eloquently.

Qin Yi was silent.

Could it be that the sword slave had seen Wanqing before himself?

She knew that she was not Fu Dengjie's daughter, and her biological father was the first person in the world, Yan Jiutian?

His biological father destroyed his mother's family, forced his mother to death, killed his adoptive father, and had to fight against his beloved in the future.

It is a great sorrow for anyone to be a bystander.

It's just that Master Pudu won't see the difference, someone poisoned her, with Fu Wanqing's cultivation, how could she be proficient in such a strange poison?

"Who is it?"

"Who the hell is controlling all this, and what the hell are you trying to do?"

Qin Yi clenched his fists and asked the sky with hatred in his heart.

……

Boom, thunder!

As soon as spring passed, early summer arrived, this year's weather was abnormally severe, and the spring cold did not disappear, and heavy rain fell one after another along the Jiangdong coast.

Yunhai Qin Gang inside the entrance of the hall.

Qin Yi was looking through the reports of the halls in various places, Ning Xin did not let him down, and the cooperation with Wen Xueyan Dongqi was extremely tacit, and everything was going on in an orderly manner. The construction of the Yunjiang New Economic Circle has achieved initial results, and this is the only thing worthy of his gratification recently.

It was busy until one o'clock in the evening that Qin Yi went back to the lounge at the entrance of the hall to take a rest.

Boom!

A few more thunderbolts swept through the window, and under the electric light, the sky was colorless, and the earth was hideous.

Hurried footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Zhang Daling held an umbrella and led a man in a cloak hurriedly walked in, Di Fengyun on duty was just about to stop, and when he saw that it was Director Zhang, he hurriedly said: "Master Zhang, let's talk about the big thing tomorrow, Master Hou hasn't closed his eyes much in the past half a month, it's rare to be a little sleepy, let him rest for a while." ”

Zhang Daling was originally anxious, but when he heard Di Fengyun's words, his brows furrowed, and he swallowed again.

"Master Zhang, please do well, this is a big thing, it's too late, tens of thousands of people will be homeless."

The man took off his coat, his whole body was already soaked, the corners of his mouth shivered, and he pleaded eagerly.

"Fengyun, turn on the air conditioner and find two clean clothes for him to change into."

"I want to meet Master Hou."

Zhang Daling thought about it and commanded.

"Master Zhang, this ......" Di Fengyun still wanted to stop it.

"Human life is great, don't you know the character of Lord Hou?"

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Daling set aside Di Fengyun and walked straight inside, before he could go in, the door opened from the inside, and Qin Yi walked out wearing a single coat.

"Master Hou, you ......" Di Fengyun was just about to speak, but Qin Yi raised his hand to stop him: "Do what Da Ling said." ”

"Master Hou, I, I am He Aiguo, the mayor of Guping Town, Wu'an County, and our town is ......"

When the man saw Qin Yi, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

"Don't rush, sit down and talk slowly!"

With a flick of Qin Yi's hand, a true qi flicked towards He Aiguo, drying his clothes and helping him subside the cold.

He Aiguo knew very well how big the big man in front of him was, and he was standing still, where did he dare to sit.

"Brother, Master Hou asks you to sit, you can sit, just like your own home, don't be so restrained." Zhang Daling took a bowl of ginger soup, handed it to him, and said with a smile.

He Aiguo ran around for a few days before he found this, he was tired and thirsty at this time, so he immediately took the ginger soup and drank it slowly.

(End of chapter)