Xiao Zhuang was speechless to the extreme, because he controlled the baby's body, he jumped off the bed, he was angry, and his cheeks were so angry because of anger that he was like holding two buns on both sides of his cheeks.

"Where are you going?" Li Si's gaze followed Xiao Zhuang's figure, his eyes revealed an inexplicable meaning, and he was asking him, his lowered eyes made Li Si look a little condescending.

This made Xiao Zhuang very unhappy, and Li Si's tone was always full of ridicule, which made Xiao Zhuang even more unhappy, and Xiao Zhuang responded angrily: "You are optimistic about my senior brother, I will go to the first room on the left hand of No. 137 Xianyang Palace to find the Qin Shi Huang who is admired and loved by all the people!"

When Li Si heard this, he grabbed Xiao Zhuang's clothes. Xiao Zhuang was caught by Li Si coldly, a little displeased, he glared angrily at the hand that grabbed his clothes, and then moved his gaze to Li Si's face, as if to remind him to pay attention to proportion, after all, in Confucianism and Guigu, where Li Si used to be, they felt that it was very impolite to drag other people's clothes without authorization.

Being glared at by Xiao Zhuang like this, Li Si felt that his reaction was a little excessive, and then he let go of his hand and said gently and politely: "Just now, Lord Zhongche Fu Ling said that His Majesty has gone to bed, and what will be discussed tomorrow." ”

Xiao Zhuang looked back at Li Si with cold eyes, and then coldly threw a sentence: "Finished?"

Li Si didn't know what Xiao Zhuang meant, so he nodded and waited for Xiao Zhuang's response.

Xiaozhuang didn't say anything, just continued to swagger forward quickly, the road inside Xianyang Palace is very recognizable, and the alley outside is almost the same, all have house numbers, such as Xianyang Palace No. 100 and 7, Xianyang Palace No. 250, etc., and there is a plaque hanging in front of each palace, so it is very easy to recognize.

Xiao Zhuang walked in the Xianyang Palace, there was no one to stop this way, Xiao Zhuang felt very puzzled, if it was in the usual, the guards who had no vision would have come up to stop themselves, and now the guards were dull like a wooden stake and pestle there, Xiao Zhuang just glanced at it, and found that no one stopped him, so he walked towards the place mentioned in the Yingzheng ringtone.

Around the bush, Xiao Zhuang came to the first room on the left hand of the legendary Xianyang Palace No. 137. Walking to the door, he hesitated a little, the picture of Gai Nie's poisoning was vivid in his mind, Yingzheng was also a thoughtful emperor, he should not be so easy to make his whereabouts public, this is too lacking in heart, could it be that there is something hidden in this, waiting for me? Xiao Zhuang thought so, he first searched lightly at the door, whether there were any strange traces and mechanisms, and after finding that everything was the same, Xiao Zhuang gently pushed open a crack in the door.

He peeked at everything that happened inside, and saw that inside, Ying Zheng was sleeping on the bed, Ying Zheng didn't seem to be sleeping well, and his tightly knit brows seemed to have not been relieved since the moment Gai Nie was poisoned. Ying Zheng's complexion is not very good, his face is sallow as if he has been coated with a layer of wax, and the black and purple lips are still bloodless, from a distance, Ying Zheng has a bit of a gothic feeling, but then again, the poison that Ying Zheng used when he used the tip of his pen to deal with assassins is really strong.

Looking at Zhao Gao again, he was busy with his own business at the moment, and saw that he was holding a piece of fine ink in his hand, grinding clockwise on the square inkstone, and the black ink block blended with the mountain spring water to form an ink-colored liquid. This piece of ink looks a little amazing, and I saw that the ink block was wrapped in gold, it was really red gold, and it looked slightly red. This piece of ink Yingzheng is usually not very willing to use, and is being ground by Zhao Gao at the moment, looking at Zhao Gao's breezy appearance, it is estimated that Yingzheng will have something important to write after waking up for a while, will the content of Yingzheng be related to Gai Nie?

Xiao Zhuang thought so, and was about to push open the door and go in, but he didn't expect that at this moment Zhao Gao himself picked up the brush, and was writing something on a roll of bamboo slips, Xiao Zhuang suddenly realized, it turned out that Zhao Gao grinded ink for his own practice, and he also used the ink block that Ying Zheng was usually reluctant to use, it was simply a violent thing, at this moment, I saw Zhao Gao take out his mobile phone from his arms, as if he had opened a picture, and then he was staring at the picture while writing something.

Xiao Zhuang quietly walked behind Zhao Gao, wanting to find out. Zhao Gao knelt on the ground, splashing ink as if he was in a no-man's land, completely immersed in his own world.

When Zhao Gaozheng was proud, Xiao Zhuang said abruptly: "What are you writing?" After that, he picked up the bamboo slip and looked it up and down, smacking his lips and said: "Tut, this seal character is written with a bit of Li Si's charm." ”

Zhao Gao hurriedly snatched the bamboo slip in Xiao Zhuang's hand, pretending to inadvertently wipe off the ink on it, and the water stain at the end of the ink block was also wiped off by Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao hurriedly finished this series of actions before he smiled awkwardly at Xiao Zhuang, and then pretended to be calm and said slowly: "It's so late, let's talk about it tomorrow." As he spoke, Zhao Gao made a gesture to send off the guest.

Xiao Zhuang ignored Zhao Gao, he looked at Zhao Gao with a little displeasure, and then said, "You go and call Ying Zheng up." Xiao Zhuang said, glancing in the direction of Yingzheng.

"If you have something, please go back tomorrow morning..." Zhao Gao also wanted to find some excuses.

Xiao Zhuang glared at Zhao Gao, and said with threat and disdain in his words: "I don't want to threaten you with anything, but if you don't do what I say, I can see what happened just now." ”

Zhao Gao was a little unconvinced, and wanted to quibble, "Oh, yes, the slave just helped His Majesty polish the ink, which is also routine." ”

"Hmph. Xiao Zhuang smiled contemptuously, and then said in a strange tone: "Routine? You use this kind of thing to fool others, I don't have so much time to talk nonsense with you." Hurry up and call him up for me. ”

"Your Majesty needs to recuperate now, please go back now, and wait for tomorrow morning..."Zhao Gao still said in a humble tone.

"What are you arguing about?" On the bed, Yingzheng behind the weft of the curtain weakly sat up on the edge of the bed, he supported the edge of the bed with one hand, and pushed away Saman with the other, frowning and looking this way.

"Wei Zhuang, what are you doing here?Nie woke up?" Seeing Xiao Zhuang's figure, Ying Zheng's expression became weird, and he didn't know whether he was happy or afraid.

"Not yet. Xiao Zhuang's expression was slightly depressed, and then he told Ying Zheng what Li Si said and the situation he had analyzed.

It may be that the venom in the middle has not completely dissipated, Ying Zheng's ears suddenly buzzed, he blocked the tinnitus ears with his index finger, grinned, and said in a hoarse voice: "You mean, this matter is related to the Taoist Heavenly Sect?"

"Hmm. Xiao Zhuang nodded in confirmation, and then spoke: "If Li Si hadn't looked away, Bacheng would be like this." ”

"Zhao Gao. Ying Zheng summoned Zhao Gao, who was still covering the golden powder on the cuffs, and ordered: "Tomorrow morning, you go and invite Master Xiaomeng of the Taoist Heavenly Sect to come, and you can say one casually under the pretext." ”

After that, Ying Zheng lay back weakly.

Zhao Gao sent off the guest, and Xiaozhuang went back stupidly.

Besides, it's time to come back the next morning, Ying Zheng first invited Master Xiaomeng to tea, Master Xiaomeng knew that Ying Zheng was the kind of person who wouldn't come to her if he had nothing to do, so he directly asked Ying Zheng why he called him to come, and Master Xiaomeng, who was naturally pretentious, had a disdain for everything, including his views on Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was helpless and told the truth, but Ying Zheng made it clear that he knew that it was not Master Xiaomeng's doing, but whether it was related to Taoist Tianzong or not, it would be up to her to decide.

Master Xiaomeng thought this matter was interesting, so he agreed to Ying Zheng's request.

Master Xiaomeng stood in front of the bed, looking at the muscular and sweaty man in front of him, the lonely disdain in her eyebrows flashed again, she raised her head condescendingly, her eyes glanced in the direction of Gai Nie, her hands crossed in front of her chest, and she said slowly in a cold voice: "This is the Sword Saint Gai Nie?"

"Hmm. Xiao Zhuang and Ying Zheng nodded at the same time to show certainty.

"Huh~" The corners of Master Xiaomeng's mouth emitted a trace of contempt, and she still said in a cold voice: "That's it." As she spoke, the girl, who had just turned eighteen, looked at the handsome young man in his underwear.

After looking at it for a while, Master Xiaomeng suddenly said in a commanding tone, "Raise his arm and show me." ”

An unknown little eunuch stepped forward and gently raised Gai Nie's arm with some trepidation.

When Master Xiaomeng saw the curse mark on Gai Nie's body, he smiled playfully: "Hey~ I really didn't expect that there was really such a forbidden technique." ”

After that, he looked back and softened a little, and was no longer so arrogant. He said slowly, "This is not what the Heavenly Sect did. With that, she departed.

Behind her, Xiao Zhuang wanted to stop her from saying something, but in a moment, Master Xiaomeng disappeared. Xiao Zhuang stood in place stupidly, only to hear a snow silk blue shadow standing at the door outside the door, she turned slightly sideways, and said with a smile: "That little baby! With that, the snow shadow flashed again, this time it was really gone.

At this time, the only clue was also broken, Tianzong said that it was not their doing, and the previous analysis and reasoning were completely overturned, Xiao Zhuang sat beside Gai Nie, staring straight at Gai Nie, not knowing what he was thinking. Ying Zheng also had no idea, the dizziness of poisoning continued, Ying Zheng sat on the chair next to the bed, one hand supporting his aching forehead, and also entered into contemplation.

The imperial doctor said that if Gai Nie could not wake up within two days, the chances of waking up in the future would be very slim, and now that a day had passed, there was still one day left, and Gai Nie's life was no joke. Just now Master Xiaomeng said that this matter has nothing to do with Taoist Tianzong, so there is only one possibility left, Renzong, and what does Master Xiaomeng mean by what he said just now? Could it be that Xiao Zhuang also fell for this kind of spell? Xiao Zhuang thought about it, and felt that this matter should still be judged by Xiaoyaozi. After all, the Taoists are inseparable from this matter, and the traces on Gai Nie's arm look like forbidden techniques in the Daomen, even if they are not done by the Taoists, presumably Xiaoyaozi can also see some doorways from it.

Thinking so, although Xiao Zhuang was a little hesitant, he still dialed Xiaoyaozi's phone, and the phone rang twice, and Xiaoyaozi answered the phone.

At the other end of the sentence, Xiaoyaozi's voice gradually came: "Hey, Xiaozhuang." What's the matter? Hey, you're talking, there's no signal from my side?"

Xiao Zhuang was silent, Xiaoyaozi was just inexplicable at first, and then Xiaoyaozi had a bad feeling, he shouted into the phone again and again, anxious for Xiaozhuang to respond quickly.

"Hey. Xiao Zhuang's immature voice was a little hoarse.

"Oh, it's you, Nie'er. Xiaoyaozi heard that the voice on the phone was the voice of baby Gai Nie, and smiled.

"I..." Xiao Zhuang's voice was even more hoarse, he paused, and said in a low voice: "I am Xiao Zhuang." ”

"What?" Xiaoyaozi was a little puzzled, and he said suspiciously, "What did you say?" ”

"I'm Xiaozhuang. Xiao Zhuang's voice was louder, but his timbre was still low.

Xiaoyaozi hung up the phone when he heard the sound. The busy sound on the phone made Xiao Zhuang feel isolated and helpless, and his heart was half cold, Xiaoyaozi, who usually spoiled himself, now has a 180-degree change in his attitude towards himself, and Xiao Zhuang is a little puzzled and doesn't understand.

The busy tone on the phone suddenly stopped, and it changed into a WeChat video call ringtone, Xiaozhuang clicked the green button, and Xiaoyaozi's confused face occupied the entire screen.

"Nie'er, where is Xiaozhuang?" Xiaoyaozi asked directly.

"I'm Xiaozhuang. Xiao Zhuang stared at the phone screen and explained again without a tone.

"What?" At this time, Guiguzi's face squeezed into the screen, and Guiguzi seemed to have seized Xiaoyaozi's mobile phone, only to see him look anxious: "Nie'er, the joke should be stopped in moderation." ”

"I'm not kidding. There was a little sadness between Xiao Zhuang's eyebrows, he frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to explain anything: "I'm Xiao Zhuang, senior brother..."

On the other end of the phone, Guiguzi and Xiaoyaozi looked at each other, as if they had expected it a long time ago. Then Guiguzi spoke: "Xiaozhuang, where is Nie'er now? Is he by your side? Let him come over, I have something to say to the two of you." ”

"Senior brother, he..." Xiao Zhuang's eyebrows trembled, as if he was enduring the sour eyes, the sadness on his face was extremely incommensurate with this immature baby face, Xiao Zhuang eased his fluctuating emotions, and then stared at the screen, his eyes were slightly empty and slowly said: "Senior brother, he was poisoned and is now unconscious." I don't know what to do!"

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