Zi'er stepped forward to support the crumbling Yin Xue.

Chu Ze twisted his eyebrows and asked, "What kind of poison?" ”

Yin Xue's eyes were far away, a pair of ancient well-free eyes were full of horror, and a few words were spit out in a distracted manner in her slightly pale red lips, "Blood-killing Rakshasa!" ”

Such a rare poison has been used, which shows the other party's determination to die in Jing'an!

Obviously, neither Chu Ze nor Zi'er knew what kind of poison the Bloodkiller Rakshasa was.

Chu Ze stared at Yin Xue's reaction, pondering what kind of poison it was, "Blood-killing Rakshasa ? ”

At this time, Yin Xue had already recovered from her distraction, and she looked at Jing Anhou's increasingly dark face, and her eyes were complicated.

Do you want to detoxify him?

If he is solved, he will feed on blood like himself and live a life that is neither human nor ghostly.

If you don't understand, he won't last an hour!

After a long time, Yin Xue slowly let out a long breath and made up her mind, "I'll prescribe a prescription and give it to my father!" ”

The relaxed tone made Wen Yan frown.

Intuition told Chu Ze that it was not so simple, if it was so simple, how could Yin Xue be so gaffe?

His eyes stared faintly at Yin Xue's prescription hand.

Those slender white hands were trembling slightly!

After a long time, Yin Xue prescribed the medicine and handed it to Zi'er to grab the medicine.

After grabbing the medicine, he carefully checked it and decocted the medicine to Jing'anhou with his own hands.

After the medicine was decocted, Yin Xue fed it to Jing'an Hou, and then spent everyone, including Chu Ze.

But after a while, Yin Xue pushed open the window, looked around, and saw a man in his twenties appear.

The man arched his hand and said, "County Lord! ”

Yin Xue stepped out of the way, and the man entered through the window.

This scene happened to be seen by Chu Ze, who was not worried about Yin Xue and turned back.

That man again? If he was just suspicious, now he is sure, he is sure that Yin Xue has something to hide from him!

Thinking of this, Chu Ze held his breath and tiptoed forward.

The woman's voice in the room was extremely soft, "Lin Yuan, feed the blood!" ”

The man who was called Lin Yuan stepped forward, and there was a faint manic momentum in Jing Anhou's red eyes as far as his eyes could see!

Seeing this, Lin Yuan looked at Yin Xue sharply, his eyes full of disbelief.

His voice trembled slightly and asked, "The poison in the Marquis of Jing'an and the county lord ......?"

Yin Xue nodded slightly, affirming Lin Yuan's guess, and then ordered, "Be sure to find out who poisoned Jing'an Hou!" ”

Chu Ze heard it in a fog, and he keenly captured the word "feeding blood".

He faintly felt that the poison in Jing'anhou was related to Yin Xue's illness on the night of the full moon.

Inside, Lin Yuan cut his wrist, and strings of blood beads slipped into Jing'anhou's mouth.

As time passed, the blood red in Jing Anhou's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a clear color.

Lin Yuan exited from the room.

Chu Ze dodged away, but he also missed what Yin Xue and Jing Anhou said.

Yin Xue exhaled slowly, with a slight pity in her voice, and carefully explained the poisoning of Jing'anhou.

Jing'anhou and Yin Xuezhong are the same poison, the difference is time.

After detoxification, there will be sequelae, at the beginning of feeding on blood, if you don't suck blood, your eyes will be red, the whole person will be manic, and even lose your mind.

Over time, the more years passed, the more noticeable the phenomenon became.

Until he couldn't bear the pain of the onset of the disease, his muscles burst and he died!

Jing Anhou looked suspicious.

Immediately, seeing Yin Xue's heavy face, he comforted, "There are many good doctors in Kyoto, my father is just poisoned, and he can be solved when he returns to Beijing, don't worry!" ”

Yin Xue had a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, and her father comforted her in turn?

She was entangled and depressed for so long, his father didn't believe her!

Good doctor? Master is the best doctor in the world, and he still can't completely detoxify this poison after trying his best, so he can only suppress it!

Where could there be a better doctor?!

Yin Xue knew that in the eyes of Jing Anhou, she was still the carefree little girl whose heart was higher than the sky.

It's okay not to believe it, at least to have an expectation.

Yin Xue carefully instructed Jing Anhou and left.

Chu Ze only heard the first part, but didn't hear the latter part, because he only knew that this poison was related to Yin Xue's poison, but he didn't know that it was Yin Xue's poison!

The rain became heavier and heavier, gradually turning from a light rain to moderate rain.

Within half a day, the person who had poisoned him was identified.

It was a small novice who was poisoned.

According to the novice, a masked man in black kidnapped him, and the masked man in black was long gone.

Yin Xue twisted her eyebrows and thought deeply, since she couldn't catch someone, she led the snake out of the hole!

In the midst of this, Jing'anhou's guest room was strengthened by guards.

But everything that is imported has been tested for poison.

In just a few days of recuperation, Jing'anhou's guest room was unexpectedly crowded.

There were countless ministers who came to visit when they heard the wind, except for Emperor Xuancheng's personal eunuch, everyone else was blocked back by Chu Ze.

On this day, Jing'anhou was already able to get out of bed, except for a few pieces of meat that had been dug up, and the large and small scars on his body had already scabbed.

Yin Xue closely prepared for the return of Jing'an Hou to Beijing.

This place is only a few dozen miles away from Kyoto, but outside the seemingly calm Gokokuji Temple, there are many killers lurking!

She must make sure that Jing'anhou returns to Beijing safely!

On this sunny day, the blue sky was cloudless, and a low-key carriage was slowly driving on the official road.

Playful sunlight penetrated through the gap in the carriage curtain and sprinkled on the face of the middle-aged man sitting upright in the carriage.

The man's face exuded the pale of recovering from a serious illness, and his expression was solemn, as if he was always on guard against something.

This man is none other than Jing'anhou.

When the Marquis of Jing'an returned to Beijing from the Huguo Temple, Yin Xue and Chu Ze, who had been guarding him, disappeared without a trace.

Only the coachman and a few retinues followed on horseback, and a few retinues walked steadily, and at a glance they knew that they were practicing the family.

Moments later, the driver's voice was heard inside the car.

"Master Hou, there are some bumps in the front, sit tight!"

A deep male voice came from inside the car, "Hmm! ”

It's a bit of a bump, but it's not a bump in general.

Jing Anhou frowned tightly, trying his best to endure the pain caused by the bump tearing the wound.

Isn't that a bit bumpy? What's a little bit of this?!

He raised his hand and lifted the curtain of the car, and saw that the official road that used to be flat was now full of potholes!

There was a muffled grunt of pain from inside the car.

The coachman raised the hat on his head and asked, "The road ahead of Hou Ye is even more bumpy, does Hou Ye get out of the car and walk over?" ”

Jing Anhou twisted his eyebrows and carefully recalled Yin Xue's advice last night.

The assassin will only do it if he is sure that it is really Jing'an Hou who is sitting in the carriage!

Thinking of this, Jing'an Hou said, "Stop, Ben Hou got out of the car and walked over!" ”

Jing Anhou slowly got out of the car with the support of the coachman.

He was born white, but this time his serious injury has not healed, and he has lost too much blood, and his face is even paler, and under the early summer sun, it looks a little transparent!

Jing'an Hou got out of the car, gathered the cloak on his body, and walked forward with the support of his entourage.