Chapter 277: Drugged

The bread he said is the flatbread issued by the army, which is similar to the naan in Xinjiang, which is baked in the oven after the dough is made, and can be stored for a long time without spoiling. For a long time, the Great Zhou Dynasty was a country and a peaceful country, the wind and water were smooth, and there was no shortage of food in the treasury, so the soldiers could eat enough, and this kind of cake was enough.

As for the soup, it is the cattle and sheep bought from the local herdsmen, slaughtered and boiled into broth, one bowl per person, and the generals have more meat.

The food of the entire army is like this, and Xia Jin eats this at night, and he doesn't see anything uncomfortable. Obviously, Luo Qian's cough was not caused by his diet.

She turned her head to look at Luo Qian's tent and saw that it was clean and tidy, and there was no special smell.

couldn't find the cause, and seeing that Luo Qian didn't cough anymore, she planned to drink all the milk tea and leave. Although she is not thirsty, milk tea is also precious here, and it is good for ordinary soldiers to drink a small bowl every two days. Since Leshan poured it for her, it's not good for her not to drink it.

Seeing that the milk tea was not so hot, she picked it up, took a sip, and was about to swallow it, when she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she raised her eyes to look at Luo Qian.

This milk tea has a faint smell, and if you are an ordinary person, you will definitely not be able to smell anything. But Xia Jin was a doctor and a killer in his previous life, and he was a master of playing drugs. There are many drugs to be made and poisoned, and the level of drug prevention is not ordinary. Her senses are extremely sensitive, and she can sense the slightest smell of something in her mouth.

In this milk tea, there is a slight smell of medicine, although it is very light, but whether it is from the smell or taste, she can still distinguish it. Distinguishing poison starts from distinguishing the taste of medicine, and she can naturally taste what is added to this milk tea - it is a strong spring. Medicine.

I thought about it. She swallowed the medicine. Her left hand, which had been on her lap, slid a pill from her sleeve to her fingers with a movement of her palm, and she pretended to wipe her mouth with a handkerchief and shoved it into her mouth.

Luo Qian coughed for so long, and his throat was very uncomfortable. Seeing Xia Jin pick up the milk tea and take a sip, he couldn't help but pick up the cup in front of him. I drank a few sips in a row.

Xia Jin saw this. His eyes flashed.

Xia Chun. The purpose of the medicine is naturally to get her body. In ancient times, as long as a woman lost her body to a certain man, then she had to marry him. No other way. If Luo Qian is unwilling to let go and wants to get her, then this method is the best and most direct.

She only wants to know now whether this medicine was given by Luo Qian; If not. whether he is aware of it; Even if she doesn't know it, when she has a drug seizure. And what will he do? Did he also take medicine in that cup?

Without experiencing something, it is difficult to see clearly the character hidden in a person's heart. There are some qualities that sometimes even he doesn't know. You have to make a specific choice in a specific environment to show it.

All sorts of thoughts flashed through my head. Xia Jin suddenly noticed that a gaze fell on her face, and this gaze. Ever since she took a sip of milk tea, it seems that she has never left her.

She remained silent, glanced at that place with her afterglow, and found that although Leshan was standing there honestly and not squinting, the direction that her afterglow swept was her.

Remembering that the two cups of milk tea on the table were poured by Leshan, Xia Jin had a realization in his heart. She took another sip of milk tea, swept towards Leshan, and sure enough, she was obviously relieved to see Leshan.

She lowered her eyes, and a cold light flashed in them.

"Hey, why is it so hot in this room all of a sudden?" Luo Qian, who was on the other side, suddenly spoke, he pulled his collar, as if he wanted to loosen his clothes, but when he saw Xia Jin, he hurriedly put his hand down again, and his face showed a faint flush, obviously ashamed of his gaffe.

Xia Jin knew that there was medicine in his cup, and the effect of the medicine had taken effect.

Even so, she still didn't dispel her suspicions about Luo Qian in her heart. Luo Qian is not only not stupid, but also a very smart person. If he wanted to get her, he would definitely not just take her after being drugged. He knows her temperament, which is rather broken than complete. If he wants her to marry sincerely and have a harmonious relationship after marriage, he has to find a valid reason for his behavior, such as drugging is just Leshan's private behavior, and he doesn't know it. He was also drugged, and he was delirious and couldn't restrain himself, so he did something wrong and asked her to forgive Yunyun.

Xia Jinzheng was full of thoughts and thoughts, so he heard Leshan say: "Leshui, the son is sweating, I'm afraid I'm going to bathe for a while, you go pick up a load of water and come back." ā€

Luo Qian loves cleanliness and has to bathe every day at home. After arriving at the border gate, because of the lack of water here, he changed this habit. It's been half a month since the last bath today, and now I'm sick again, and Leshui also wants to make my son more comfortable. Although the place where there was water was far away, he still agreed, lifted the curtain and went out to carry water.

Seeing Leshui leave obediently, Leshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was worried that things would fail on Leshui. If the effect of the medicine is set and Leshui sees the clues, he is afraid that he will not approve of doing so. When the time comes, he will call Calamus and ask for some antidotes, his hard work will be in vain, and he will offend Luo Qian and Xia Jin at the same time. Whether he will survive at that time is still unknown.

Xia Jin is a master of art and bold. wanted to take this opportunity to see Luo Qian's personality clearly, Leshan branched out Leshui, so she didn't stop her.

At this time, the pill gradually melted in Xia Jin's mouth, turning into a piece of coolness, going straight down from his throat and soaking into his limbs. The heart, which had just felt a little hot due to the effect of the medicine, instantly became extremely awake.

In order to make the master and servant feel real, when the music came out, Xia Jin also stood up and said to Luo Qian: "Since you are fine, then I will leave." ā€

As soon as these words came out, Leshan became nervous. Without waiting for Luo Qian to speak, he said, "Miss Xia, do you want to sit again?" I don't worry about my son-in-law, I'm worried that he will cough for a while. ā€

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Luo Qian, and then made a shocked look: "Childe, are you uncomfortable?" How did your face turn so red? ā€

Because of the medicinal effect, Luo Qian seemed to be a little unable to control himself. Just now he was obviously embarrassed by his behavior, but at this time he tugged at his collar again, frowned and said irritably: "I feel so hot." ā€

Leshan stretched out his hand and touched Luo Qian's forehead, and said in surprise: "Childe." You have a fever. He turned his head and begged Xia Jin, "Miss Xia, you can show Gongzi again, no matter what, we are fellow countrymen, Gongzi He was also friends with you, and you have been treating strange soldiers day and night when they are injured." Now my son-in-law is sick. You're not going to leave it alone, are you? ā€

Xia Jin sneered, and his face was forced to appear a layer of redness, and his eyes became a little blurred. She reached out and tugged at the sleeve on her arm. He looked so hot that he said, "Ah, is there a fire in your tent?" Why is it so hot? He turned his head and instructed Leshan, "You bring the stove out." Go and lift the curtain again and let in some cool breeze. I'll give your son-in-law a pulse. ā€

"Okay, Miss Xia, you can help my son-in-law see a doctor, and I'll bring the stove out." Leshan was naturally not afraid of Xia Jin at this time, and he would see that he was fooling things. He casually answered, turned around and walked out. Not only did he not lift the curtain of the door, but he also lowered the other side.

In the tent, he deliberately lit a lamp. Put down the curtain, and you are not afraid that it will be too dark inside and you will not be able to see anything.

A cold glint flashed in Xia Jin's eyes. raised his eyes and looked at Luo Qian.

Leshan's medicine is a relatively powerful one, and after just a while, Luo Qian can almost lose control of himself. He reached out and ripped open his collar, his face was so red that he was about to drip blood, and his eyes were very misty when he looked at Xia Jin, as if he was about to pounce on him in the next moment.

Xia Jin knew that people with aphrodisiacs were the least able to contact the opposite sex, and as soon as they did, they became uncontrollable and lost their minds. She kept a certain distance from Luo Qian, her face was still forced to blush, and she kept fanning with her sleeves, and said in her mouth: "Strange, Brother Luo, is it wrong to drink something just now, why did it suddenly become so hot." ā€

"Isn't drinking the right thing?" Luo Qian was stunned. The brain that wanted to be controlled was suddenly cleared and regained some sanity.

He is a smart person, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong when Xia Jin was so little. Feeling that he was out of control of his body, and then seeing Xia Jin's face flushed, his eyes were sparkling, the autumn water was affectionate, and he pulled his collar from time to time, his face changed greatly, and he immediately shouted: "You leave quickly, the milk tea you drank just now may have been drugged." ā€

"Drugged? How can it be? Xia Jin was stunned, "Who gave the medicine?" Why drug? ā€

However, she didn't wait for Luo Qian's answer. When I looked up, I saw Luo Qian's gaze at her being misty again. The gaze at this moment, with a strong desire. Hope.

But the next moment, Luo Qian's reason prevailed again. He turned his head vigorously, as if a large hand had broken his head, and turned away. He said in a difficult voice, "You...... You go quickly...... I—I can't help it. ā€

This is the effect of the drug has completely taken off.

The matter cannot be postponed any longer. Xia Jin took out a pill and was about to hand it to Luo Qian, when he heard a "snap", Luo Qian hit himself hard, obviously trying to suppress the demon in his body with pain.

"You go." His voice was hoarse. His head was always facing that way, not daring to look at her.

"Eat this ......" Xia Jin took a step forward, only halfway through his words, Luo Qian suddenly rushed to the door and dropped a sentence: "No...... How do you ...... Can't go out, it's misleading...... I'll go out ......" Before he could finish speaking, the man had already gone out of the tent.

Xia Jin let out a long sigh and rushed out of the tent as well, seeing Luo Qian staggering ahead. She glanced around, but did not see Leshan. At this time, it was evening, and Luo Qian's tent was stationed in a barracks again, and some soldiers were walking around.

She grabbed a nearby soldier, handed him the pill and said, "Quickly catch up with Luo Shenjun in front and give him this medicine." He was sick and delirious, and I couldn't catch up with him. ā€

Xia Jin's name has already spread throughout the army, and no one is convinced and respectful of her. Moreover, there are only four women in the barracks, calamus and mint are dressed as maids, and Long Qin is a middle-aged woman, so it is not easy to admit mistakes.

So as soon as he heard Xia Jin's order, the soldier didn't think about it, took the pill and chased after him. Luo Qian couldn't walk fast, and he tried his best to control his emotions, and kept fighting against the effects of the medicine, and he was caught up in a few steps.

"Lord Luo, this is the medicine given to you by Xia Langzhong, take it quickly." The soldier was also startled when he saw Luo Qian's appearance clearly. At this time, Luo Qian's face was not only flushed, but his eyes were also bloodshot, trembling all over, and the expression on his face was extremely painful. And when he approached, Luo Qian grabbed him and grabbed his arm. The strength of his hand was so great that he almost didn't break his arm.

No wonder Xia Langzhong didn't dare to come over, Luo's illness in the army was too terrible. The soldier muttered to himself.

If it were someone else, his mind would have been blurred at this time, and he didn't know what ugly things he would make. But Luo Qian has kung fu and strong self-control, and he still maintains the last trace of clarity at this time. He had only one thought in his heart, that is, to find a place where no one was to attack, and not to implicate Xia Jin in any bad reputation.

Hearing the word "medicine", he seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, stretched out his head, opened his mouth and bit down on the soldier's hand. The soldier was startled, and quickly retracted his hand as soon as he sent the pill forward, so as to avoid the fate of being bitten on his finger. The pill was not big, and as soon as it entered his mouth, Luo Qian swallowed it.

Xia Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and with a little foot, he dodged behind Luo Qian, stretched out his hand and slashed, knocking Luo Qian unconscious.

Originally, she could let this soldier do this, but she was afraid that if he couldn't handle it, it would be bad to hurt Luo Qian's brain, so she didn't hesitate to let people know that she knew martial arts and took action in person.

The soldier was shocked by her hand.

Xia Jin didn't explain, and said in a hurried voice: "Come, you help him back to the tent." ā€

Luo Qian was tall, and the soldier couldn't move him much by himself. He looked around and called into the distance: "Wang San, come here and do me a favor." ā€

The man in the distance looked this way and ran towards him with a rice bowl in his hand.

"Come, help me help Master Luo into the tent."

Xia Jin was about to pick up the bowl in Wang San's hand, but when he saw him hang the rope on the bowl on his waist, he reached out to help Luo Qian.

Xia Jin: "......"

The bowl was made of tin sheets, light and thin, with a small hole drilled into it, and a rope was worn to hang it on the waistband of the trousers. These bowls were rationed to the soldiers when they joined the army, one for each person, and the bottom of the tin bowl was written with the soldier's name and place of origin written in red lacquer. I carried this bowl with me when I went out on the expedition, and I used it for eating and drinking. If a soldier dies in battle, the name on the bowl can quickly and quickly count the name of the deceased, which is very useful.

Wang San probably used this bowl to drink the broth just now, and when he hung it up, Xia Jin saw two drops of oily water dripping from it, which obviously hadn't been washed yet. (To be continued)