The cold sweat on Zhang Quan's face came down on the spot, and he hurriedly made a long gesture and spoke earnestly.

"Never like that! If Bai Ye doesn't believe it, you can ask people to go to Forget Xianlou to ask, Yang Ye is indeed there, and we also know Bai Ye's personality, so we came to mediate. ”

After a pause, he raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to look at Xuanyuan Ye's expression.

"Otherwise, when the time comes, I will resort to the court, and Bai Ye is afraid that it will be difficult to get out."

Xuanyuan Ye's face changed slightly, he rubbed the bone china teacup, and his voice made it impossible to distinguish joy and anger.

"Master Zhang, this is threatening me?"

Zhang Quan waved his hand again and again.

"Don't dare, we all know that Bai Ye is a wealthy businessman in this Linyang City, how dare we? It's really because this happened in broad daylight, and the impact was too bad. You also know that there are more than our prefects in this city......"

The level of these words was a little high, and Xuanyuan Ye's face softened a little, but he still sat in his chair and said nothing.

Zhang Quan didn't know whether he listened or not.

At the critical moment, Shangguan Li spoke softly, and his voice was clear and cold, breaking the silence.

"Master Bai, I don't think that little brother did it on purpose, I think the tea I made is not suitable for the taste of the two officials, don't be angry, something should be solved."

On the surface, this was to relieve Zhang Quan, but in fact, it turned the topic around tea.

Zhang Quan's expression froze unnaturally, but then he picked up the cup of tea that was still steaming and drank it all in one gulp.

The taste of that tea is really good, after drinking it, it is fragrant on the lips and teeth, clear and eternal, and it must not be made by ordinary people.

"Oops."

Shangguan Li covered her mouth lightly and said in surprise.

"If you don't like it, don't ...... it"

"Where, where."

Zhang Quan put down the teacup and said respectfully.

"Madame's good craftsmanship, I've been here in Linyang for so many years, and it's the first time I've drunk such a good tea."

"Hmph, count your mouth sweet."

Xuanyuan Ye also ended his "temper tantrum" in a timely manner, pointing to the man on the ground who was already unconscious and was ignored by everyone.

"What does that master book mean, leave him in the White Mansion?"

Guan Li didn't know about this matter, she frowned and listened carefully.

Seeing that he finally got down to business, Zhang Quan also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a face that was about to laugh.

"After all, Yang Ye has a good relationship with Bai Fu, as long as others are okay in the end, Bai Ye can rest assured, we will definitely help you suppress this matter."

Isn't the implication that if it is not cured, the Bai family's industry in Linyang will be broken?

Xuanyuan Ye groaned for a moment and asked.

"According to you, the hundred-year-old summer grass can save Brother Yang, I have already sent someone to the warehouse to find it, I don't know how long it will take for this medicine to take effect?"

Zhang Quan glanced at Tie Xin, although the latter still had a cynical look of "I just can't get used to a landlord family like you", but he was stared at by Zhang Quan, and he was still reluctant.

"One day at most."

"That's it."

Zhang Quan took over the conversation and bowed.

"Then we will come back to visit at this time tomorrow, and I hope that Yang Ye will be safe and sound by then."

Xuanyuan didn't stop them, waved his hand, and let people send them out a little tiredly.

Until those officials left the house, the irritability on Xuanyuan Ye's face disappeared in a second, and he slowly poured himself a cup of tea from the teapot brought by Shangguan Li, took a sip, and praised it.

"It's delicious."

"Compared with Shen Baiyu, there is still a little gap."

Shangguan Li replied nonchalantly, Xuanyuan Ye had already been withdrawn by the people in the reception hall, so she didn't have any worries, and bent down to carefully check Yang Zhu's situation.

His face was already swollen, his lips were purple, his eyes were scattered, and his eyes were thick bloodshots, and he looked like he was poisoned.

"That's definitely different...... What do you think? ”

Xuanyuan Ye also came over, squatted beside her, picked and picked Yang Zhu with one finger, and asked with disgust.

Shangguan Li was originally carefully observing whether there were any other wounds on Yang Zhu's body, but she was stunned by his fingers and distracted by his fingers, and she slapped his hand away angrily.

"If you don't make trouble, I'll understand it now."

Xuanyuan Ye, who was disliked, retracted his hand, not ashamed but proud, and said with a smile.

"Isn't this afraid of getting my lady's hands dirty, look? I'll lift it for you. ”

Shangguan Li was thundered by him, suppressed the urge to beat people, and didn't look at any wounds, so he directly took out a silver needle and sealed Yang Zhu's bamboo, qi house, and several big points in the period.

When the needle is pricked, he is not soft at all, especially when he pierces the bamboo point on his head, Xuanyuan Ye's eyebrows jump.

"Generally speaking, if you are completely in a coma due to poisoning, something interesting will happen after sealing these acupuncture points."

Her voice was cool, as if she was patiently explaining, but her tone was not like that.

"Fun stuff?"

Shangguan Li pointed at Yang Zhu's face with his chin and said calmly.

"Well, that's it."

I saw that Yang Zhu's pale face gradually turned blue-purple, the color became darker and darker, and his face became more and more terrifying, as the earthworm-like blood line crawled out of his eyes, gradually, the seven holes in his face began to ooze blood.

It's terrifying.

But Shangguan Li didn't see a trace of abnormality, and her face was so calm that Xuanyuan Ye doubted that she could pick up three bowls of white rice without hesitation for the person in front of her.

"It's poisoning."

After waiting for a while, seeing that the blood left on this person's face was about to cover him, Shangguan Li said slowly.

"Xiao Tu'er is not wrong, this poisonous century-old summer grass can't be cured."

As she spoke, she began to pull out the silver needle, but before her hand touched it, she was preempted by Xuanyuan Ye.

He pulled out the needle in an extremely rough way, and at the same time broke his thoughts.

"If you don't wash the blood-stained stuff first, it will smell on your fingers."

When Xuanyuan Ye said this, his head was hanging down, and Shangguan Li could only see his long brush-like eyelashes, like a lingering shadow sticking to his face.

Her heart moved, and for no reason, she felt that there was something else in this sentence.

"Alright."

But Xuanyuan Ye quickly raised his head, still with the same smile that had not changed for thousands of years, and he put away the silver needle.

"I'll return it to you after washing, you just said that the hundred-year-old summer grass can't be solved, so do you have any other way to solve it?"

Shangguan Li gave him a deep look and put his arms on his knees to prop up his chin.

"You're not trying to peek at what's on my silver needle, are you...... It can be solved, taken internally and externally, the upper can move the knife, and the lower can be poisonous, as far as I can think of, there are about seventeen solutions, but there is a problem. ”