Chapter 47: Poisoning

Chun Xing seems to understand whether she understands or not.

"No matter what, I just think that you are too powerful, princess, you are simply a negotiation wizard, and when we leave in the end, then Li Huan can be said to be happy and convinced of you, so he almost knelt down for you respectfully."

"How can it be so exaggerated as you say!" Lu Juan looked at the excited spring apricot like a little butterfly in front of him, and couldn't cry or laugh.

"Really! The slave is not exaggerating at all! Chun Xing said with a serious face, but found that Lu Juan's expression suddenly tightened, and the smile on her face instantly converged.

"Princess, what's wrong?" Spring apricots are unknown.

"It smells of blood." Lu Wan frowned, and looked around, just four or five meters away from them, straw blocked the figure.

When Lu Juan approached, she found that the moment that face was revealed, she was stunned for a moment, this person was the prime minister of the country who comforted her in the court.

Zhan Jinbo's crescent-white robe was stained red with blood, and the hair tied on the top of his head was also a little scattered, his eyebrows and eyes were tightly closed, his brows were tightly locked, and he had a painful expression on his face.

"It's him!"

"Princess, do you know him?"

"Well, he was obviously chased and killed, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, you go back and call Li Huan to bring someone over, and quickly bring him back to the Aromatic Pavilion."

"Good!" Chunxing turned around and ran back, calling someone.

Lu Juan stretched out his hand to remove the weeds on Zhan Jinbo's body and pushed him, but there was no response.

And when she reached out to test the man's pulse, she suddenly felt a chill in her neck.

"Who are you?"

Zhan Jinbo woke up at some point, and a sharp dagger was on Lu Wan's neck, and the speed was amazing.

"The one who saved you." Lu Juan didn't panic, she just wanted to check the man's pulse but couldn't feel the man's breathing, and now it seems that the man woke up and deliberately held his breath.

Zhan Jinbo was extremely fast, and quickly reached out and took off the hat on her head, revealing her face.

Lu Wan didn't have a trace of panic, she was wearing makeup, the birthmark on her forehead was also covered, and even the outline of her facial features was drawn more masculine, she was sure that Zhan Jinbo would not recognize it. So a pair of clear eyes don't dodge or dodge the eyes of men.

Zhan Jinbo felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it, but he instinctively felt that the person in front of him was worth believing.

The man's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the pain from the wound on his body had made half of his body numb, his face was purple, and his lips were purple and red.

Seeing this, Lu Wan sighed, looking at the man's gradually dilated pupils, she did not hesitate, her movements were as fast as lightning and wind, and she reached out and directly pierced the silver needle between her fingers on the man's sleeping hole.

In the next second, Zhan Jinbo's eyes were dark, his legs were weak, and he was directly paralyzed, while Li Huan and the guards who were rushing in the distance were stunned for a moment and had no time to react.

"What are you still doing in a daze, carrying people!" Lu Wan said with a frown.

"Ah, yes, quick!"

The two servants carried Zhan Jinbo back to the Aromatic Pavilion.

"Master, I'll order someone to ask for a doctor now." Li Huan turned around and was about to go, but was stopped by Lu Juan.

"No need."

"Huh? Isn't it saved? Chunxing was a little dumbfounded.

"Or is there no help?" Li Huan didn't know why.

Lu Wan didn't explain so much to them, took out the cloth bag from the mezzanine in his arms, and quickly unfolded it.

"Master, do you know how to heal?" Li Huan was a little surprised.

Lu Wan's hand lightly touched Zhan Jinbo's pulse, and after a while, her brows furrowed slightly, "Her face is purple and black, and her veins are astringent, as if she has been poisoned." ”。