Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 493
His Royal Highness Kunlun's poisoning methods are so strange and often unexpected, otherwise Zhong Weiwei would not have been poisoned so badly at the beginning.

Pharmacist Li didn't take this seriously at all: "Isn't it just keeping him from going out? It's nothing compared to yours..."

Having said that, he was startled and shut his mouth tightly.

Zhong Weiwei noticed Li Yaoshi's uneasiness, and asked: "What is it compared to mine?"

Pharmacist Li went over vaguely: "I mean, you have been poisoned so badly, the little old man can cure you seven to eighty-eight, compared to you, it's too easy to get that kid down! "

Zhong Weiwei nodded: "That's true. Lao Li, if you make the medicine, let someone tell me, and I will arrange someone to do it."

Pharmacist Li said: "No, how to make my medicine clear to me, why don't you arrange it now, let someone do it, and then let him stay here to listen to my arrangement."

The task fell on Brother Liang as a matter of course. After all, the secret guards were the most suitable for such sneaky things.

Pharmacist Li shook his head: "It's not appropriate, the other party has guards, right? If you want people not to notice, then you have to do it in an upright way, and it's best to have a trustworthy person in the posthouse do it."

Zhong Weiwei thought for a while, and called Zhao Hongtu over: "I leave this matter to you."

Regardless of how Zhao Hongtu and Li Yaoshi arranged this matter, they asked Xiaotang to hug the pumpkin and go to see Chen Junqing together.

Chen Junqing was really sick. He had too many thoughts, was depressed, and was getting old. He drank two glasses of wine at the banquet that day, and when the wind blew, he collapsed.

After Yang Shi's careful treatment, the fever subsided, but the person withered, lying on the bed and unable to get up, even had to be helped by two people to go to the toilet.

He heard from Chen Shaoming that today's match against Dongling was evenly divided, and his mood was even more complicated——

In recent years, the more Dongling wins, the stronger the momentum becomes, and the more Li Guo loses, the weaker the momentum becomes. In a match, winning three out of ten games is not bad. It has been several years since we have seen this situation like today.

"The reason for this record is thanks to Zhong Weiwei who shared her tea scriptures with everyone..."

Chen Shaoming earnestly tried to persuade him to change his mind, but he just closed his eyes and didn't want to speak.

"Master Zhong came to visit Da Si Cha."

Hearing the news from the young man, Chen Shaoming hurriedly got up to meet him, and hurriedly told him: "Why does father always have trouble with me? She is here to visit the sick, so you just go down the ladder."

With a straight face, Chen Junqing turned over and turned her back to the outside, not wanting to see Zhong Weiwei look proud.

Chen Shaoming led Zhong Weiwei in, only seeing a figure from behind, extremely embarrassed: "He fell asleep..."

Zhong Weiwei smiled and asked Xiaotang to put the pumpkin that Yaoshi Li gave her on the bedside: "The pumpkin that Yaoshi Li carefully planted, I heard that eating it can strengthen the body, I specially brought it to Da Sicha, I hope you can come soon recover."

A pumpkin just want to send him off?snort!Pensive woman!
Shouldn't you come to visit patients with expensive skin care products and medicinal materials?
Chen Junqing was sullen and didn't want to talk to Zhong Weiwei even more.

Zhong Weiwei's face was extremely thick: "I'm going to play against Mei Xun tomorrow, and I'm so nervous."

Hmph... Ignore you... Why pretend to be pitiful!Chen Junqing remained motionless.

Zhong Weiwei continued: "Although I have seen him face off against Da Sicha before, I have never met him in person, so I have no idea. What if I lose?"

Hypocritical!Saying this in my mouth, I don't know how much I look forward to in my heart.Without paying attention, Chen Junqing hummed heavily.

The room was eerily quiet, and Chen Shaoming wished he could find a crack in the ground to get under, it was so embarrassing.

Chen Junqing was also taken aback, her body stiffened and she didn't dare to move.

Zhong Weiwei stood up and bowed to Chen Junqing's back as if he hadn't heard anything: "Please Da Sicha guide me."

Chen Junqing still ignored it.

Chen Shaoming finally couldn't see it, and wanted to speak out, but Zhong Weiwei stopped him, and waved his hand quietly, saying that he didn't come this trip to make their father and son quarrel.

Chen Shaoming forcibly held back his anger, stood aside with a gloomy face, and his mouth was so pouted that he could hang a bucket.

"Please ask Da Sicha to guide me."

Zhong Weiwei repeated it again, and waited silently for a long time, but Chen Junqing didn't show any sign of softening, so he got up and said goodbye: "Excuse me."

Walking to the door, I suddenly heard Chen Junqing say in a cold voice: "This person, Mei Xun, is as talented as you, and he is impeccable."

Invulnerable?As long as you are human, you will have weaknesses.Zhong Weiwei said loudly: "Thank you Da Sicha for your guidance."

Chen Junqing said coldly: "I didn't give you any advice, I just wanted you to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

At the beginning, when the old man fought against him, he also racked his brains. He didn't know how many methods he used, but he just lost. After losing, he had no confidence at all. Hearing this name, he lost his fighting spirit...

You are a little girl, you are a fledgling, you have won a few games by chance, and you are so defiant, I think you will lose badly, why don't you excuse yourself tomorrow, practice hard, and come back next year at the tea fighting meeting. "

What he said was ugly, but it didn't mean to embarrass Zhong Weiwei.He seriously suggested to her, don't reveal the truth, practice more, the possibility of defeating Mei Xun will be even greater.

On the contrary, if she rushes into the battle now, if she loses too badly and her self-confidence is hit, it will affect her progress and enlightenment in the future.

Zhong Weiwei heard Chen Junqing's point, and said sincerely: "Thank you Da Sicha for your kindness, but the arrow is on the string and I have to shoot. I have been looking forward to fighting him for a long time. I am not afraid of losing, and I am not afraid of losing."

"If you want to stumble, go." Chen Junqing snorted coldly and ignored her.

Because of Chen Junqing's words, everyone was worried about Zhong Weiwei, but Zhong Weiwei was the calmest one: "Only through actual combat can you know how strong your true ability is, and because you are afraid of losing, you are afraid of losing. demons."

She played wildly with Gun Gun, sweating all over, and then took a delicious bath, drank a small glass of light rice wine with Jian Wu, chatted for a while, and then went to bed to rest.

If it wasn't for dreaming of His Majesty the Emperor and doing evil things with His Majesty, this sleep would have been an extremely sweet sleep.

Because of having a dream that shouldn't be, Zhong Weiwei woke up the next morning with no energy, sitting on the side of the bed with dull eyes, wrapped in the robe left by Chonghua, thinking about it.

Zhao Hongtu came to report: "Things are done, that Mr. Li will feel unwell when he wakes up this morning. He vomits after eating and can only lie on the bed to rest his mind."

Zhong Weiwei finally came back to his soul: "Did no one find out?"

Zhao Hongtu smiled and said, "No."

He happily described to Zhong Weiwei: "Li Yaoshi has a lot of methods, put the medicine on the rag, wipe the table, clean the door, and water the flowers, in the dust..."

(End of this chapter)