At this time, Song Anning was led by Qing Xuan and came to the outside of the inn.

I saw that the corpse was placed there like that, there was not even a white cloth, the people of the embroidery department hated him so much, and the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper in the inn did not dare to approach, it was lonely and terrifying.

Qing Xuan originally thought that Song Anning would also be frightened.

But seeing that her face was as usual, when she walked over, she first probed the man's snort to make sure that he was out of breath, and then lifted his clothes and groped for him.

Qing Xuan walked behind her and sighed helplessly: "Miss Song, you don't have to look for it anymore, we have already searched him, there is really no antidote." ”

Song Anning did not answer him.

After looking around, she finally went around to his feet and took off his shoes.

Qingxuan's eyebrows moved.

Song Anning was a girl, her fingers were thin and white, like thin shallots, and when she held the dirty and torn shoes on the corpse, she had a strong sense of disobedience, which made him can't help but want to stop it.

But before he could make a move, Song Anning had already taken off his shoes.

She held the corpse's ankle and looked closely at his feet.

After a while, he said, "He's not a farmer, he's lying." ”

"What?"

Qing Xuan was taken aback.

Previously, this person ran to Pei Qingyan to complain, clearly saying that he was a tenant farmer of Huang Yuanwai's family, and he should have worked in the fields every day.

But Song Anning carefully observed his hands and feet, although he had calluses on his hands and feet, but the calluses were mostly at the tiger's mouth, and the calluses on his feet did not look like they could be produced by a cropper.

Because people who grow crops often have to go to the field, they will take off their shoes when they go to the field, which leads to their feet are often stained with pollution, but if they are washed and put on shoes, they are not particularly dirty, but they are often soaked in water, and it is easy to produce many gaps after drying.

But the instep of this person's feet is extremely smooth, and the calluses on the soles of his feet are only produced by walking too much, not blistered out.

Looking at his figure again, although he is also thick and powerful, but his back is straight, and those who grow crops know that whether it is planting, planting rice or harvesting wheat, they have to bend over and work.

To sum up, this man is not a tenant farmer at all, he is an assassin!

Coming to a conclusion, Song Anning said: "You go and count the people your master has offended on weekdays, and what kind of people can afford to raise such a dead assassin, and have the conditions and motives to assassinate your master at this time, if you find these, you may be able to find out the real culprit who poisoned your family and save your master from danger." ”

When Qing Xuan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, like seeing a mist through the clouds, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll check it out immediately." ”

After that, it's time to leave.

After taking two steps, he realized something, turned around, "My family's ......"

"Don't worry, I'm here, and your family will be fine."

Song Anning said calmly.

Her body is obviously very thin, as if a gust of wind can blow her down, but when she says this, she is so great, like a big tree, which can shelter people from the wind and rain.

Qing Xuan's face sank, and he didn't say anything more, bowed to her and left.

Song Anning ordered someone to guard the body, and then returned to the upstairs room.

I saw that after taking the Zijin Pill, Pei Qingyan's complexion improved a little, but it was only a little, his lips were still bruised, his brows were tightly locked, and it was obvious that he was very uncomfortable.

Song Anning's heart couldn't help but ache.

She didn't know why she was hurting.

Even if she is a close friend, she has done everything she can to help the other party, and it stands to reason that she should not have any more heartache, but at this moment, seeing Pei Qingyan lying on the bed, unconscious, she actually has an impulse, she can't wait to let herself replace the other party and not let him suffer so much.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the doctor to arrive.

After diagnosis and treatment, it was found that although the poison in Pei Qingyan's place was fierce, it was not profound.

Soon, the doctor detoxified him.

Although the poison has been cured, it is impossible to say that there is no slightest effect on a person.

Pei Qingyan sat at the head of the bed and looked at the woman in front of him weakly.

"I'm scared of you." He smiled weakly.

Song Anning glanced at him while blowing the hot decoction for him, "No." ”

She would never admit that she was scared.

As if seeing what she was thinking, Pei Qingyan laughed, "Okay, if you say no, you won't have it." ”

Song Anning handed him the cold medicine.

Pei Qingyan took it and drank it in one gulp, Song Anning couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he was so bitter that he frowned, and only then did he feel that he was also a mortal mortal in the flesh.

"I thought you weren't afraid of hardship, but I didn't expect to be afraid."

As she spoke, she held him a plate of preserves.

Pei Qingyan picked up a candied fruit and threw it into his mouth, chewing it while wrinkling his face and saying, "I am a human being, not a god, how can I not be afraid of hardship?" But who made this medicine? It's too bitter, more bitter than I've ever drunk before. ”

Next to him, Qing Xuan said angrily: "Good medicine is bitter, you better bear with it, my lord, we are going to enter Beijing in a few days, do you hope that after Beijing enters, let the emperor also see your weak and unruly appearance?" ”

Pei Qingyan suddenly froze.

glared at Qing Xuan, and said angrily: "Go and go, what are you lingering for, will you speak?" If you can't speak, go down and read more books, and don't embarrass me here. ”

Song Anning couldn't help laughing.

But fortunately, after drinking the medicine, Pei Qingyan's mental state was obviously much better than before.

She originally thought that if there was nothing important, she would rest here in the inn for a few more days, and wait for Pei Qingyan's injuries to heal before entering Beijing.

However, Pei Qingyan shook his head.

Speaking of business, his face no longer had the previous cynicism, and his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, with a touch of worry.

"The emperor doesn't look for me easily on weekdays, usually I find out what news and take the initiative to go into the palace to find him, now since I am urgently summoned back to Beijing, something big must have happened, and I must go back as soon as possible."

Song Anning choked.

Looking at Pei Qingyan's determined appearance, he suddenly felt a little unworthy for him.

She could see that Pei Qingyan was very loyal to the emperor.

If the emperor treats him well, it's just a big deal, it's a good story that everyone envies, but in fact it's not.

Although she didn't know the reason, she knew very well that in her previous life, the emperor killed Pei Qingyan and cut him with a thousand knives.

That's a cruel capital punishment that the most vicious rebellious thief doesn't have.

How much hatred and resentment there is to make the emperor treat him like this.

Song Anning was silent for a while, but still sighed.

"Okay, if you want to go, I won't stop you, but you sit obediently in the carriage, and I will let them move the carriage slowly, although you are injured in the shoulder, but you must not be careless, in case one of them is not good to bump into it, causing the wound to be more serious, then it will suffer."