Chapter 138: The Body Warms People

Ping Qingsheng was suspicious, and Zhao Huan waved his hand to let him go down.

The water cup in Yang Huaiyu's hand suddenly fell to the ground, trembling and falling into Zhao Huan's arms.

His face was as white as snow, and his eyebrows were frosty.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Huan hurriedly hugged her.

"It's a cold poison attack!" Yang Zaixing picked up Song Xiang's cloth bag in a panic and rummaged for a while.

Yang Huaiyu waved his somewhat stiff hand and said with difficulty: "Can't... Ate it again, today... Too much. ”

Yang Zaixing stopped, his eyes were slightly red, and he said worriedly, "Hold on!" ”

Yang Huaiyu looked at Zhao Huan and kept shivering, "Cold... It's cold. ”

Zhao Huan took off his coat, covered Yang Huaiyu's body, and then touched her face, the tentacles were as cold as ice.

"Please Cui Wenjing come over!" Zhao Huan shouted.

Ghost Xiucai is known as a master of using poison, and Yang Huaiyu has a cold poison attack, so he can only come and take a look.

After a while, Cui Wenjing got into the car and listened to Yang Huaiyu's pulse with his ears, his face was solemn.

Cold poison, he has been exposed to a lot.

But the cold poison on this girl's body is more terrible than he has ever seen.

It stands to reason that if you have such a severe cold poison, you should have died a long time ago.

"The poison in his body is very weird, I'm afraid I can't solve it." Cui Wenjing thought about it seriously and said.

Yang Zaixing rubbed Yang Huaiyu's hand vigorously, his voice was a little choked, "It's all my fault, let her take too much medicine, Doctor Song said that love powder can temporarily suppress cold poison, but it will be eaten by cold poison afterwards, and it has to be detoxified from the outside in." ”

Detoxification from the outside in, Song Xiang also proposed a method, that is, to lock Yang Huaiyu in a room with a high temperature and let the heat soak in from the outside of the body.

It's just this method, Yang Zaixing has no conditions to do it.

Zhao Huan listened to Yang Zaixing's explanation, took Yang Huaiyu's other hand, and gently rubbed it.

"It doesn't matter, when you get to Mount Tai, I will build a wet steam room to ward off the cold for you."

Yang Huaiyu smiled reluctantly, his teeth kept fighting, and he was speechless.

Yang Zaixing's tears fell on her one by one.

With her current condition, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on to Mount Tai.

"Bring the brazier!" Zhao Huan said.

Cui Wenjing shook his head.

"Your Majesty, it's useless for you to rub so hard, and the brazier definitely won't work."

"What then? Soak in hot water? Zhao Huan asked.

Yang Zaixing shook his head.

"No, I've tried it at home before."

If the water temperature is too low, it will not work, and if the water temperature is too high, it will be difficult to breathe.

"Think of a way! Find a way! "Zhao Huan yelled!

Yang Zaixing lowered his head and continued to rub hard, but the palms of his hands became colder and colder the more he rubbed.

Cui Wenjing's eyes flickered, and he said, "I've heard of warming people with their bodies. ”

Zhao Huan was stunned for a moment.

Yes, a person's body temperature can warm others.

However, this girl is only so young, at most fourteen or fifteen years old, if she is calm, will she not be able to hold it?

No matter! It's important to save people!

"I'm coming!" Zhao Huan began to undress.

Cui Wenjing hurriedly stopped, "Your Majesty, with her current condition, she will only freeze to death with her body temperature, and Yipintang has a master of red sand palms, let her be cold, and her body temperature will be better." ”

"Don't invite anyone yet!" Zhao Huan said hurriedly.

Soon, an old woman came, her hands were bloody, and she roamed around Yang Huaiyu's body.

The fiery red palms made a slight noise when they touched the cold skin, and a mist rose in gusts of water.

About half a pillar of incense time, Yang Huaiyu's face became ruddy.

"How?" Zhao Huan asked.

Yang Huaiyu opened his mouth, but he spurted out a mouthful of black blood and passed out.

"The cold poison in her body is deep, and the red sand palm can only be temporarily suppressed, and if she continues to use it, it will be cold and hot, and her body can't bear it, so she has to use her body temperature to slowly relieve it." Cui Wenjing said.

"Your Majesty should also be careful, once she has a cold poison attack, she needs to press it down with a red sand palm, otherwise Your Majesty will also freeze to death."

Cui Wenjing said very solemnly.

Zhao Huan nodded, asked Yang Zaixing and Cui Wenjing to get out of the car, and then asked Wang Wanrong to bring a quilt, and the three of them wrapped themselves in the quilt to warm people.

About half an hour later, the person in his arms became cold like an ice cube again.

Fortunately, the old woman was on the side, and she suppressed her cold poison with a red sand palm in time.

Overnight, over and over again, the intervals get longer and longer.

By dawn, Yang Huaiyu's face was already rosy, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The old woman wiped the sweat from her forehead and jumped out of the car.

"Okay?" Cui Wenjing had been waiting outside the car and asked.

The old woman looked into the distance and suddenly said, "Do you want to kill him?" ”

Cui Wenjing smiled bitterly.

The old woman refers to Emperor Song.

"If I want to harm him, why should I lose a pair of hands."

The old woman shook her head, very incomprehensible, and said, "Why are you so troubled?" ”

She heard about the hatred of the family and the country.

With Cui Wenjing's poisonous kung fu, there is a way to kill Yang Jin, so why bother with a pair of hands.

Cui Wenjing said with a smile: "If you don't do this, Emperor Song won't be able to control these people, if something happens to Emperor Song, there will be no hope for Western Xia." ”

The old woman looked at Cui Wenjing, gradually straightened her somewhat hunched waist, and her eyes also showed a look of respect.

Ghost Xiucai's surname is Cui Bu Liang, but he is willing to put a pair of hands for the Liang family.

The feud between Xixia Yipintang and the thieves is very deep, and if you don't make a decision, there will definitely be trouble.

Therefore, Cui Wenjing deliberately killed Yang Jin to break this grievance.

"Your mind is too heavy." The old woman said.

Cui Wenjing looked at the carriage.

Heavy thoughts.

He is a master of using poison, if he hadn't been careful, he would have died long ago.

Either killed by someone else or poisoned by yourself.

"The poison in that girl's body is not easy to treat." Cui Wenjing said.

The old woman nodded.

The red sand palm was practiced by inserting a pair of hands in the hot sand, and her hands were also soaked in fire poison.

Ordinary people who are hit by her palm will surely die.

And that girl made her hands feel cold for the first time.

"Pressing it down with a red sand palm is not good for her to detoxify." The old woman reminded.

"He wants to save people, but I can't stop it, so that's the only way."

The old woman understood what Cui Wenjing meant.

is to let that girl, in the process of detoxification, die slowly, so that no one blames them, only grateful for their efforts.

"You! It's still too heavy! The old woman shook her head.

Since it can't be detoxified, it's enough to say it, so why drag it out.

Cui Wenjing did not answer.

Nearest the king nearest the gallows.

What you want to do, how can others stop it, even if you want the rooster to lay eggs, you have to find a way to do it.

Drag it out if you can.

Another day passed, and the team stopped at a bridge where the water was fast.

The spies in front came to report that Taishan was surrounded by golden soldiers!

Liu Guangshi listened to the news of the spies and secretly rejoiced.

After the last time he was ambushed in Jeju City, he would send spies whenever he sent troops.