In the middle of the night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

In the woods, An Ping was half-squatting with an awkward face, sneaking through the forest, followed by two figures staring at his figure.

"Brother Han, look, will I just walk the way I came? Don't make me still stare at it, okay? You ...... I'm so embarrassed. An Ping, who was walking in front with his half-pouting buttocks, was already so embarrassed that he was about to cry.

He has never been the only one to keep an eye on others, even if sometimes he is watched, then others are far away, careful not to be discovered, but he has never been so blatantly clinging to him, staring at four big eyeballs.

Also, he had to use it to stare at Lord Bai's posture to move forward, and the posture of pouting his ass and moving cautiously when he stared at him was originally his proud stalking, but now he made it in front of his eyes, and Anping suddenly felt extremely awkward.

As soon as An Ping's words fell, Han Cong slapped him directly on the back of the head: "You can do whatever the adults tell you to do, why is there so much nonsense, do you still want to solve the case?" ”

Not uncommon!

He doesn't have a rare chance to solve any cases!

Solving the case has a relationship with him, the prince's secret guard?

He was only sent to protect Lord Bai's safety, and nothing else had anything to do with him!

An Ping was so aggrieved that he shouted in his heart, but because his skills were not as good as others, he could only succumb to Han Cong's obscenity, and he dared not speak out.

Alas, Jiang Xin is better to bully, An Ping sighed secretly in his belly.

In the dark, a touch of purple juice quietly appeared in the corner of Anping's clothes.

"There it is." Han Cong's eyes lit up as soon as his night vision lit up, and he immediately pointed out to Bai Luo to see the new marks.

An Ping stood expressionlessly, looking at the sky speechlessly, letting Han Cong hold the corner of his clothes and check it carefully, seeing Bai Luo's hard work, An Ping simply took off his coat and held Bai Luo respectfully with both hands.

Bai Luo took it and took a closer look at Han Cong's fire fold, "Yes, it is similar to the traces of juice in the corner of Hua Gu's clothes." As she spoke, she crouched down and searched around.

Sure enough, in an inconspicuous bush, I found a few small bushes with purple fruits.

The fruit on the tree is ripe, and the purple fruit is translucent and black; A few more fell on the ground, and they were already half-rotten.

Bai Luo looked around carefully, except for this purple fruit, the others were some ordinary shrubs, and there was nothing abnormal.

An Ping picked a purple fruit and looked at it carefully, and said suspiciously: "I have seen this wild fruit, although it is astringent and unpalatable, it is a non-toxic fruit." ”

"Brother Anping is right, it must not be this purple fruit that poisoned the three dogs, otherwise in a bowl of fish soup cakes, a few purple fruits suddenly appeared, Uncle Peng and when they inspected the soup, they must have been able to see it." Bai Luo nodded.

When An Ping heard this, he glanced at Bai Luo with some admiration.

Both of them deduced that the purple fruit was not the culprit, but he recognized the purple fruit because he recognized it; And Lord Bai didn't know anything about this purple fruit, but he came to this conclusion by reasoning.

The two came to the same result, but because of the difference in the inference process, the two made a judgment.

At this time, An Ping, who had always only looked at the prince's face and saluted Bai Luo respectfully, couldn't help but sigh for Bai Luo's daughter at this moment.

This white girl is really a good seedling to solve the case, it's a pity that she is a daughter, Anping looked at Bai Luo, who was still carefully inspecting the bushes, and secretly regretted.

Bai Luo didn't notice anything about An Ping's thoughts, she held the fire fold and looked around, but suddenly felt a hint of dampness and coldness on her wrist.

Looking down, I saw a few drops of transparent gelatinous juice dripping from the wrist of the right hand holding the fire fold, reflecting the faint yellow light under the faint light of the fire fold.

Before Bai Luo had time to take a closer look, he only felt that his wrist was itchy and tingling, and the skin under the glue was densely red in an instant, and it looked like he was about to have a rash.

Bai Luo hurriedly put away the fire fold, and casually pulled a leaf from the side of the tree to wipe off the glue, but stimulated by this small movement, the crimson rash had already appeared immediately, stinging and itchy, really unbearable.

Han Cong saw that Bai Luo's movements were wrong, so he hurriedly approached with a red fold, and when he saw the red rash on Bai Luo's wrist, he asked in surprise: "My lord, this, this ......"

Bai Luo covered his wrist with his sleeve, and with the help of the fire fold in Han Cong's hand, he raised his eyes to inspect the tree beside him, this tree is similar to a pomegranate tree, the main trunk is not thick, but the branches are luxuriant, and there are occasionally a few green and red fruits hidden in the branches and leaves, Bai Luo's position is under several broken branches, and the latest one is slowly oozing transparent glue.

Bai Luo untied his belt and handed it to Han Cong, pointing to the broken juice and said, "Be careful of poison!" Brother Han, you will ...... belt Tie it to the trunk to make a mark, let's ...... Back...... Back...... Again...... Don't look for ............ Cannot...... Close to ......"

Bai Luo was halfway through speaking, only to feel that her throat was as hot as charcoal, and she couldn't say a word, she stroked her throat with her hand, and she could feel that her throat was swollen from the outside.

Bai Luo only felt that he couldn't breathe well, and began to gasp for air.

However, within a few breaths, Bai Luo was already having difficulty breathing, and this poison was so fast!

Han Cong hurriedly stepped forward to hold Bai Luo's arm, "My lord, my lord, what's wrong with you?" ”

An Ping also hurriedly stepped forward, only to see Bai Luo's face flushed, gasping for breath, and he was already having some difficulty breathing.

As soon as Han Cong put Bai Luo on his back, he was about to go to Uncle Peng.

Bai Luo grabbed Han Cong's shoulder, gasping for breath, refusing to leave, and pointed straight at the tree with his other hand, but he couldn't say a word.

Han Cong stomped his feet angrily, threw the belt in his hand into An Ping's hand, and said hurriedly: "Go quickly, my lord, let me tie it." ”

An Ping raised his hand to take it, carefully avoiding the broken branch dripping with sap, and took the belt and wrapped it around the trunk twice to make a mark.

Han Cong raised his leg to leave, but Bai Luo shook his head again, pointing at An Ping and not speaking.

Han Cong was so helpless that he sighed: "Anping, the adults want you to stay here, don't let people approach, lest anyone be poisoned again." ”

An Ping nodded hurriedly and stood far away on the side of the road, guarding the poisonous tree.

The poison of this tree is simply unseen and unheard of, it is really too domineering.

Seeing this, Bai Luo was relieved to soften his body and lay on Han Cong's back and fainted.

Han Cong protected Bai Luo tightly, collected his strength, and used the light skills he had learned in his life to give twelve points.

Although he was carrying a person on his back, he was like a flying meteor, and he instantly drilled out of the forest.

Han Cong didn't even bother to open the door, and carried Bai Luo over the wall into Uncle Peng's courtyard, shouting a few times at the top of his voice, "Help, the adult is poisoned." ”

The quiet courtyard in the middle of the night was suddenly startled, and the lights were lit up in each house, and the doors were pushed open to check.