She ran out in annoyance and beckoned the eagle directly and asked it to tell him what was going on. How did you get her to this place where you can't get rid of it? Jianghu Langzhong is all deceitful, no wonder there are not even three patients a day here!

"Goo, goo."

The little eagle stumbled twice, and Jun Zilin was about to attack it, when suddenly it flew up and flew towards the courtyard behind the row of houses in front of him.

"Wait for me."

Jun Zilin shouted loudly in the back, finding a way out under her feet, even climbing the wall with the courtyard gate, and finally arrived at the courtyard behind this row house.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo-"

The little eagle above her head flapped her wings and looked at the ground and screamed, Jun Zilin was about to respond, but who knew that another familiar male voice answered earlier than her: "Little eagle, why did you come?" Get down. ”

"Goo."

The little eagle didn't go down at all, turned over in the air, and flew straight in the direction of Jun Zilin.

Zhou Shen didn't wait for Xiao Diao, he looked at Xiao Diao's figure a little strangely. There was nothing in the sky, and his gaze fell from the sky, just falling on the delicate and familiar little body, "Aifei?" ”

Seeing Jun Zilin suddenly appear, Zhou Shen was almost surprised.

However, he instantly thought of where he was, and even if he was a little embarrassed, his hand was behind his back, covering the bundle of herbs that he was holding tightly.

However, Jun Zilin's eyes were sharp, and she immediately saw that the herb was not someone else, it was Morinda Morinda.

This herb has a wide range of treatments, not only for the treatment of the Yang Committee, but also for the treatment of bones, soft tendons, rheumatism and pain.

If you just look at this bunch of grass, Jun Zilin won't think much about it.

But after entering the kitchen, the aroma of herbs in the air, each of which has the same function, treats male diseases. In this way, seeing Morinda again, Jun Zilin didn't need to think about it much, so she determined this.

strode towards Zhou Ash, and saw Zhou Ember take a step back slightly, his expression a little wilted.

Walking forward, the two of them faced each other, and Jun Zilin found that Zhou Yan was half-hanging his head, and his eyes didn't dare to look at him.

"Husband, I'm here."

Jun Zilin called softly, reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Zhou Yan groaned softly, answered with a "hmm", and he stopped talking, and those eyes didn't dare to look this way.

He really had something to hide from me.

Jun Zilin looked straight at Zhou Yan and thought to herself.

He's not here to help, maybe he's here for himself.

His body...... Something went wrong?

Jun Zilin thought of Xiao Zhou, who had always been in good spirits and had always been a tent. It's hard to imagine what the problem is.

"Aifei, you go first, I'll be there later."

At this time, Jun Zilin heard Zhou Yan's eviction order and asked her to leave first, and he followed.

If she leaves, then she must have missed the truth.

Jun Zilin resolutely said "no" to this.

She didn't retreat, but advanced, unexpectedly, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged the tall and straight man in front of her, "Husband, there is something you can't say to your face, I don't want to leave." ”

She hugged him tightly, twisting unwillingly, her voice aggrieved.

"Aifei, if you don't want to leave, alas, then we will leave together." Zhou Shen kissed the soft hair of the little woman in his arms, but after all, he couldn't help it, threw down the herbs in his hand, and walked her away.

"Goo!"

Overhead, the eagle screamed.

Zhou Shen glanced at the bird thoughtfully, and then looked at the concubine in his arms. In an instant, he seemed to understand something.

On the way back, Jun Zilin looked at the people around her from time to time, but Zhou Shen didn't speak for a long time.

If he doesn't say it, it's okay to go to Dr. Nahua and ask for clarification by himself.

Jun Zilin silently said to herself, the patient refuses to tell the truth, and the sick doctor Hua will always say it.

She was thinking about this, but Zhou Yan suddenly spoke, "Aifei, I have something to say to you." ”

"I'm listening."

Jun Zilin nodded, her voice was thin, and she responded to him softly.

Suddenly, Zhou Shen stopped walking, and Jun Zilin also stopped, frowning at him in confusion: "Concubine Ai, do you remember what I once told you about the poisoning?" ”

"What poison?"

When Jun Zilin heard him mention this, she hurriedly gathered her mind and asked intently.

"Water core poison." Zhou Yan replied to her.

"What's wrong with this poison? You've been hit before, what's wrong with it now? Jun Zilin couldn't help but ask him out loud.

She had heard Zhou Yan talk about this before, and his residual poison had not disappeared.

But Jun Zilin didn't take it to heart, because he was strong in martial arts, and his internal strength could force the poison out, not to mention that there was no trace of poison, it should be good.

It's just that now, why mention the drug thing?

"I still have the poison left." Zhou Yan replied to her.

"Well, you said that."

Jun Zilin twisted her eyebrows and said, "But what does this poisonous matter have to do with the current matter?" ”

What is the connection between his poisoning and going to Dr. Hua to see a doctor? Jun Zilin couldn't figure it out.

Moreover, the poison in this house is the root of the disease left by them when they lived in Fu Xiangfu.

At that time, he should have drunk the tea, but Zhou Shen drank it first, so he fell for it. The poisoner was Fu Ayacui.

Later, Jun Zilin returned her twice.

There is still this poison left in Fu Ayacui's body, but as for whether it has been completely unraveled, Jun Zilin does not know.

Without waiting for Zhou Ember to answer, Jun Zilin hurriedly put the pulse on his wrist, and finally couldn't help but let go, she couldn't find the residual poison in his body through the pulse direction at all. Rather than this, it is better to take a blood test, which is simple and neat.

"This is also the king has just found out. The poison is not completely removed, and inside the body, it will make... There is poison in it. If you are having sex, you will pass the poison to the other party. Yes, this king-" Zhou Shen faintly explained that he had come to Dr. Hua to see the cause of his illness.

It's not that the Yang Committee is not a testament, it's just because of this poison.

Because of the past two days, Zhou Yan has frequently and almost uncontrollably wanted to ask for it. But in hindsight, he always felt that something was not right.

His children and grandchildren are black.

After discovering the abnormality, he went to the doctor to see, and it happened that there was a doctor here, and he heard that the doctor was sick in this area, and he could be called a Hua Tuo in the world.

No, today is the second day he has found it.

But who would have thought that the concubine would arrive on her back feet.

Now that he doesn't tell the truth, if he loves his concubine like this, he is afraid that it will explode.

"Really?" Jun Zilin looked at him suspiciously.

"What did I lie to you." Zhou Yan flicked his sleeves and turned his back to her, his tone was cold.

Jun Zilin stood in place and was stunned, no wonder every time at the peak of almost unbearable, Zhou Yan was able to survive with a strong perseverance that no one could surpass.

It turned out that he couldn't, afraid of contaminating himself with poison?

So, what has the poison in his body mutated into?

Jun Zilin pursed her lips, thinking in her heart, no matter what, she will give Zhou Yan a tube of blood first, and then talk about it when the time comes.

Just as she was thinking like this, Zhou Shen suddenly turned around, hugged Jun Zilin in his arms, and said tightly: "Concubine Ai, if this king's poison can't be eliminated in his life, what will you do, leave me?" Also, we won't have any children in the future, will you leave too? ”

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