"Mrs. Nian. Zhong Xiaoscorpion shook slightly, the protector general is still worthy of admiration.

"Lord Envoy, so polite, but it's going to break the old body. Mrs. Nian hurriedly returned the salute.

After a few polite exchanges, the two entered the south-facing wing.

It was early winter, and a stove was lit in the middle of the house, and the whole room was warm when it was baked, but the windows around it were closed, and the room was stuffy, with a burnt smell and a slight bad smell.

Mrs. Nian and Steward Yang seem to have nothing to do, maybe they have been in abalone for a long time and don't smell its smell!

"Master, the envoy is here. When Mrs. Nian entered the house, she said to the old general who was lying on the bed.

The old general raised his head slightly and opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

The person who practices martial arts should be lean and capable, but the old man in front of him, a face exposed outside the quilt, is very swollen, and the originally sharp eyes are deeply sunken, and the eyeballs are a little cloudy, and the gaze is scattered, and there is no focus.

His body was firmly covered, and the thick quilt covered bed after bed, but he saw that his face was pale, and he seemed to be very cold.

"How come?" Zhong Xiaoscorpion whispered, looking at the old general, his eyes a little puzzled.

"Old general, how long has it been since you came back. ”

"The envoy of the hospital, it has been more than a month, but the master's body has not only not improved, but worsened, a few days ago, the vision has been a little blurred, this morning, is speechless. Mrs. Nian said this, tears had quietly slipped from her eyes, her voice was choked, and her face was extremely sad.

"Lord Ouyang came to see this morning and said that he couldn't do anything about it. ”

It is rare that there is also a time when Ouyang Fu admits defeat.

"I heard it hurt my thigh?"

"One of the old man's legs has long been wasted, the original toxicity has been suppressed, and the old man's body has gradually improved, and he was even able to get up a few days ago and go out to bask in the sun. But in the past few days, for some reason, the condition suddenly recurred. ”

"Steward Yang, go and knock on the old general's limbs and see if there is any reaction?" Zhong Xiaoscorpion only stood far away and instructed Steward Yang who was standing beside him.

"The old general just injured his right leg,......" Steward Yang said, seemingly a little reluctant.

"Steward Yang, the envoy of the courtyard said so, there is a reason for her, you come over and help the master. "Mrs. Nian is reasonable, and she doesn't seem to reject the young Zhong Xiaoscorpion.

The crooked melon and cracked dates were diligent, and they also stepped forward to help.

One person supported the old general, crooked melon cracked dates and Mrs. Nian, and pinched the old general's uninjured left leg and hands respectively, but when he saw the old general's swollen face, he didn't seem to react.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, looking quite anxious.

"Old man, old man, ......" Seeing this, Mrs. Nian lay on the old general and cried bitterly.

"Master of the Academy, the old man only wiped the old man's body yesterday, but he was slow to move, but his limbs were still slightly conscious, how could he ...... overnight?"

His limbs were stiff, he lost his voice, and his body was swollen, Zhong Xiaoscorpion had already made up his mind that he didn't need to take his pulse at all.

Seeing the blood sealing the throat, all the symptoms are extremely consistent. The only thing that doesn't match is the time of the poisoning.

If you really see blood and seal your throat, how can it be delayed for a month.

I am afraid that on the battlefield, I will be killed on the spot.

Those who are poisoned by this poison will have heart paralysis, blood vessels will be closed, and blood will clot, so that they will suffocate to death.

There is also an old saying, which is called seven up, eight down, nine is not alive. That is to say, seven steps uphill, eight steps downhill, and nine steps on the flat road, and you will definitely die.

It is absolutely impossible, returning from the frontier to the county town, and still alive, and being treated by Ouyang for more than a month, only to suddenly all the symptoms at the same time.

"This morning, can you vomit blood?" pondering slightly, Zhong Xiaoscorpion raised his eyes and spoke again.

Mrs. Nian almost cried out of breath and replied in a choked voice. "The old man always vomits blood every day, and today is no exception. ”

"What color?"

"Black!"

"Do you remember clearly?" Zhong Xiaoscorpion suddenly raised his voice.

"It was cleaned up by the old man himself, so he naturally remembers it clearly. Mrs. Nian stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said without hesitation.

How could a haggard, even a little vicissitudes of life, have such a pair of delicate and smooth hands?

A hint of suspicion flashed in Zhong Xiaoscorpion's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Is there a kind of conspiracy that is just beginning to emerge?

The crooked melon and cracked dates, Ouyang Fu's initiative to retreat, and the old woman's coherent answer, all revealed a trace of weirdness.

Seeing that the poisonous tree that seals the throat with blood is in a hot area, everything that is poisonous will have an antidote within a hundred steps.

Looking at the climate of Zealand, warm in winter and cool in summer, it should be located between the subtropical and temperate zones, and there will be no such plants?

Moreover, the king of Sealand hated poison the most in his life, and it was strictly forbidden to sell all poisons in the territory of Sealand.

Seeing blood seal the throat does not need to be blended, it is a pure natural poison. Who is so capable of getting this poison?

Ouyang Fu, that old man, even if he had a grudge against himself, how could he frame himself with an innocent life.

Could it be Li Moruo?

After last night's incident, Li Moruo seems to have disappeared. Even if he had time, how could he hide it?

As for Mo Yuhua, his suicide was fruitless, and he was trapped by the Mo family's hands and feet, locked in his own courtyard, and it was difficult to fly.

As for the second prince Murong Yunfei, no matter how much he resented himself, he would never be able to do such a hurtful thing.

What's more, I heard early in the morning that the second prince had left the palace late yesterday night and didn't know where to go.

Could it be......

A cold sweat on Zhong Xiaoscorpion's back?

If it were him, everything would have been explained.

"Master Envoy, can the old man still be saved?" Mrs. Nian's delicate voice woke up the pensive Zhong Xiaoscorpion.

She raised her eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"There is salvation. With a crisp and neat exit, she was already alert and obviously saw the depths of Mrs. Nian's moist eyes, and she was surprised in a flash.

But I saw her suddenly kneel down and bow to the door.

"Thank God, thank God. "There are words in the mouth.

"Go and ask the third young master to come over. "To detoxify, you naturally need an antidote, and it is difficult to find the blood seal in the throat, and the antidote is even more difficult to find.

Naturally, there will be no imperial hospital, and the only possible place in the county town is only one.

Of course, this time she will not rush out like the last time.

Steward Yang glanced at Mrs. Nian, but her body did not move.

Mrs. Nian was also a little puzzled, why did she suddenly mention her youngest son?

"This court has its own way to deal with the old general, but if you don't cooperate well, I'm afraid that the old general's tone won't last long. ”

"Steward Yang, don't go yet. Mrs. Nian ordered, and Steward Yang left in a hurry.