Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 45 The poison of thousands of machines has no antidote

The story of Yan Wanqing coughing up blood spread quickly again, and the families in Kyoto sent condolences one after another, especially the Seventh Prince's House, where the thousand-year-old ginseng was sent to the Zhen Guo Mansion as if it was free of money.

Soon the warehouse was full, and Sun who couldn't fit in was sent to Yan Wanqing's yard.

Cong Huan looked at the mountains of tonics in the yard with envy in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is very kind to our lady. I heard that this blood ginseng is the only one in the whole of Kyoto, and now it is with our lady."

She spoke in a loud voice, which directly reached the ears of the people in the room, as if she was afraid that they would not be able to hear them.

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb the little lord and miss." Congge frowned and reminded, since she knew what this girl was thinking, she felt that every word and every action had an ulterior motive.

Cong Huan pouted unhappy: "These are all things that can be seen, and I'm not telling lies. Miss should also understand who is the best person for her."

The more I talked, the more I got nowhere.

Cong Ge's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and twisted her arm: "What nonsense are you talking about, come here!" He said and carried her to the side.

The people in the room heard the movement outside gradually subsided, and then continued to play chess again.

Yan Wanqing always had a slight smile on her face, and she looked very warm and gentle, just like pear blossoms blown by the breeze in spring.

"The discipline is not strict on weekdays, which makes the young master laugh."

Huaiyu nodded helplessly: "A maid who is so arrogant and abducted by her elbow is really a bit lax."

There is something in the words.

Yan Wanqing pursed her lips, and gently put Bai Zi down: "It's very interesting, so I'll keep it, otherwise, what would I use to pass this luxurious life in Kyoto."

Huaiyu looked at her bloodless lips, his eyes flickered slightly: "What's going on with your body now?"

"It's okay, I can't die yet."

Hearing the girl's self-deprecating words, Huaiyu's mind moved: "If you can go to northern Xinjiang with me, maybe you can take care of your body, and even have the hope of returning to the prosperous period."

"The prosperous period?" Yan Wanqing chewed these words in his mouth.

Why doesn't she want to go back to her peak period, a spirit snake sword to win the sky, but the result of these days of practice is that her body is getting worse and worse, and the interval of coughing up blood is getting shorter and shorter.

She knew that Qianji Poison was warning her, telling her that if she made some useless resistance, it would only accelerate the decline and death of her body.

Just as I was thinking about it, a little girl came in at the door with a big bag in her arms. When she came in, she went straight to the incense burner, muttering: "Don't lie to me, sister, people in northern Xinjiang like to play with bugs. That thing is very evil, you can't touch it easily."

"Yan Lingzhen! Don't be rude, this is the young master of Beijiang." Yan Wan cleared her throat and showed herself as the elder sister.

Yan Lingzhen wrinkled her little nose, and gave Huaiyu a non-standard salute on the spot: "I've seen the young master."

Yan Wanqing said from the side: "Young Master, don't be surprised, this is my sixth grader from the Yan family."

"Miss Six is ​​kind-hearted, her tone seems to have studied Gu." Huaiyu said with great interest.

Yan Lingzhen approached her elder sister, took out a small porcelain bottle from her pocket, took out colorful balls, took out a green one and handed it to Yan Wanqing: "Eat one."

Without hesitation, Yan Wanqing picked up the pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Can I take it with water?" Huai Yugang asked, seeing Yan Wanqing's Adam's apple rolling, and said: "No need."

She swallowed a pill directly.

Yan Lingzhen grinned and said, "As expected of my elder sister, an ordinary woman would drink a glass of water after taking every medicine, and would coyly say it was bitter."

Yan Wanqing touched her hair: "It's normal for them to do this, you just need to know that your sister is not normal."

Huaiyu saw the interaction between the two sisters, and couldn't help but smile on her face: "You sisters have a very good relationship." Last time, the fifth sister was also clinging to Yan Wanqing like this.

Yan Wanqing had pictures of the past and present in her mind, and they flashed by, she nodded with a smile when she heard the words: "Yes."

Yan Lingzhen tilted her head and asked Huaiyu back: "Is the relationship between the brothers and sisters in the young master's family not good?"

Huaiyu was taken aback by the question, his family...that was naturally not very good.

"My mother only gave birth to me, and the other sisters were not raised by my mother's side, so I have been relatively unfamiliar since I was a child, and I can't compare with your sisters' feelings, so I was a little envious for a while."

Huaiyu had finished speaking halfway.

The people in northern Xinjiang only wanted to kill him and inherit the marquis, and they didn't have any brotherly or sisterly affection for him.

Thinking of this, Huaiyu's eyes were full of hostility.

"You lost." Yan Wanqing put Bai Zi down and said with a smile.

Huaiyu looked down at the chessboard, and suddenly smiled: "After playing all afternoon, the less you lose, the more you win. I'm afraid there are very few people in the world who can match the chess skills of the princess."

"I learned from Song Huaxu, and I have never won a game of chess with my master." Yan Wanqing thought of some past events.

Huaiyu was stunned for a moment: "It's such a coincidence."

"What do you say, Young Master?"

"It's too abrupt to say. I came to Kyoto to meet the Master of the National Teacher, but I haven't found a suitable opportunity. If the princess is the apprentice of the Master of the National Teacher, then I don't know if you can recommend someone for me. What?" Huaiyu rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

Yan Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then agreed: "Okay, I just happen to have something to ask Master."

Huaiyu's face was filled with joy, and she thanked her again. After finally waiting for the person to leave, Yan Lingzhen couldn't help it.

"Sister, do you think he is a little strange?"

Yan Wanqing was watching the chessboard: "How do you say it?"

"He's a man, but he has a woman's femininity." Yan Lingzhen was speechless: "It's really weird."

Yan Wanqing put all the white pieces into the chess basket, leaving only the black pieces, with a faint smile on his face: "His chess moves are the same as his own."

To be honest, Yan Wanqing didn't fully figure out Huaiyu either.

This person gave her the feeling that she was covered with a layer of veil, ethereal and intangible.

But what is certain now is that Huaiyu has no bad intentions towards her and the Yan family.

Since this is the case, she will not dig out other people's secrets.

"I'm too lazy to care about it." Yan Lingzhen took out a small package from her arms, and carefully spread it out on the desk. With the lights flickering, the silver needles on the soft cloth were shining brightly.

Yan Wanqing raised her eyebrows slightly: "What are you?"

"Why is the red bergamot called bergamot? Naturally, it is a set of silver needles that go so well." Yan Lingzhen pulled out a needle and stuck it in Yan Wanqing's wrist before she could react. superior.

Soon the whole set of needles will be used up.

Yan Lingzhen's expression was solemn, and her expression became more and more disturbed.

"This poison... is Qianji?"

Watching Yan Wanqing nod her head, Yan Lingzhen pursed her lips and said nothing, and pulled out the silver needles one by one.

"Things are not as simple as I thought. There is no antidote to the poison of thousands of machines, and no one has researched an antidote so far... A tiger's poison does not eat its children, sister, can you tell me why my father did this murder?! "

(End of this chapter)