peasant girl

Chapter 242, Poisoned again (Chapter 3 b
She dreamed of the killing that day again, blood was everywhere, she kept running, asking for help, but no one came out to save her.

Xun Muyang stood in front of her, aloof, looking at her with a sneer.

"Xun Muyang!"

Zhu Xiao shouted.

She reached out to grab him, but found that he was leaving with another woman in her arms.

And that woman looked very familiar.

"Xun Muyang, stop, come back!" Zhu Xiao yelled to wake up.

Qi Hao sat on the side and looked at her worriedly.

"Whoosh..."

Zhu Xiao let out a breath.

Qi Hao poured a cup of warm water for Zhu Xiao.

Zhu Xiao took a sip and said, "Qi Hao, I'm dreaming again!"

Sniffing his nose, he took another sip of water, "Qi Hao, ask the buddy, is there any temple near here that has a lot of incense and good fortune-telling, I want to go to burn incense and worship Buddha!"

"Well, girl, get up and change your clothes first, lest you catch the cold and suffer again!" Qi Hao heard.

After getting along with her, she knew that Zhu Xiaoxin was actually very soft.

Not the kind of person who would make trouble for no reason.

When serving Zhu Xiao, I also have a lot of sincerity.

"it is good!"

Zhu Xiao got up and changed the sweaty clothes on her body.

He poured himself another cup of hot water and drank it slowly.

Thinking about how she has always had nightmares recently, it would be fine if it happened once or twice or once in a while, but she would always have nightmares after she fell asleep.

This is a little abnormal.

So I decided to find a temple to worship, listen to the scriptures, and see if it can be a little better.

In the afternoon, when the guy was resting, he came to see Zhu Xiao.

He was more respectful than before.

"Meet the girl!"

"En!" Zhu Xiao nodded lightly.

Because of the nightmare, she had a headache, rested her elbows on the table, and rubbed her temples.

The whole person is a little lazy and impatient.

The man looked at it and said hurriedly, "Is the girl unwell?"

"It's okay, tell me about the people who make pots in Huaijiang Mansion!"

"Back to the girl, there are many people who make pots in Huaijiang Mansion, but few of them really make good ones. Among them, the Yuan family is the best. The Yuan family is a century-old family in Huaijiang Mansion. It has been making porcelain jars for many years. Famous things are good, if the girl wants to buy jars, you can go to his house!"

"What about the price?" Zhu Xiao asked.

“The price is fair too!”

Zhu Xiao nodded.

Since she wants to do long-term business, she must find a credible, well-reviewed pot dealer who can cooperate with her for a long time.

Yuan family?
But for a family like this, she was afraid it would be inappropriate to go rashly.

"Brother, let me ask you, is there any temple in Huaijiang Mansion that is particularly effective for fortune-telling?"

"The girl is going to burn incense and worship Buddha?"

"En!" Zhu Xiao nodded.

I feel more pain in my brain.

It felt like there was a pinprick in the middle, and there was a sudden pain.

"Yes, there is a Guoqing Temple ten miles away from the suburbs. There is a lot of incense, and the master in the temple is very good at unraveling lottery, and the master can see a doctor!"

"..."

Zhu Xiao pondered for a while.

Ten miles away, it's not far to come and go.

Ask Qi Hao to reward the assistant with two taels of silver, and ask Wu Yankai to prepare a carriage and take her to Guoqing Temple.

As soon as they went out, several groups of people followed behind them, and these groups of people had quite a lot of background.

The Yuan family of the head snake in the Huaijiang Prefecture, the Han family of the Liangjiang Governor's Mansion, and a wave of local hooligans, another wave of unknown identities, and a wave of dozens of people in the dark, presumably secretly protected.

It was this wave that made the other waves follow, but they didn't dare to move.

Where did Zhu Xiao know this, she leaned against Qi Hao's arms, frowning.

"Is the girl in severe pain?" Qi Hao felt Zhu Xiao's pulse, but couldn't tell anything.

"Hmm!" Zhu Xiao responded softly.

I don't even want to move.

"..."

Qi Hao gave her a massage.

Zhu Xiao's pain became worse, and Qi Hao didn't dare to move anymore.

The carriage arrived at the gate of Guoqing Temple, Qi Hao went up with Zhu Xiao on his back.

She couldn't move anymore.

Rao Wu Yanyan, who is careless, also knows that Zhu Xiao is not feeling well.

With Zhu Xiao on his back, Qi Hao went to buy more money for sesame oil, and then asked to see the presiding abbot.

For the sake of the sesame oil money, Zhu Xiao finally met the abbot, a bald old monk with a white beard.

"Amitabha!" The presiding abbot recited the Buddha's name, and then felt Zhu Xiao's pulse.

At the beginning, he treated ordinary people with a normal heart.

But when he was taking Zhu Xiao's pulse, he saw Zhu Xiao's palm print, and after a few more glances, he became cautious.

After reading Zhu Xiao's pulse with his left and right hands, he asked, "Have you ever been poisoned in half a year, and you almost died!"

Qi Hao nodded, "It's a beauty with bones!"

"..."

The host abbot was slightly surprised when he heard this.

She survived being hit by a woman with bones and bones, and she looks pretty good. This girl is definitely the first, and it is very likely that she will be the last.

He took Zhu Xiao's pulse again, and took a silver needle to bleed her, put the blood on his fingertips and put it in his mouth, pursed slightly, and frowned.

"..."

Zhu Xiao turned to look at the abbot.

"Have you ever used extremely expensive spices, incense, bathing, or swallowing, and external use!"

Zhu Xiao was silent.

Qi Hao nodded.

"Poisoned again!"

"..."

Qi Hao took several steps back in shock.

His face turned pale with fright, "How could it be poisoned, that thing is Yun Fuluo, Mr. Yun sent someone to deliver it!"

The presiding abbot heard the words.

Immediately understood that Zhu Xiao's background was not simple.

There are very few people in the world who can get Yun Fuluo to see a doctor.

Looking at Zhu Xiao's palm prints and the nobility between his brows, the presiding abbot understood.

This person Yun Fuluo regards money as dung, and it is even more impossible for power to oppress him, but he is a person with an open mind, and what he thinks about is the common people in the world.

The only thing that can make the world peaceful is the emperor, but most of the emperors in the world are ruthless, and the only thing that can affect his affection is love.

Zhu Xiao's palmistry is excellent, and with the aura of wealth on her brows, she presumably has met the real dragon emperor.

"Mr. Yun delivered it personally?" the host abbot asked.

"..."

Qi Hao shook his head.

This is really not the case.

How this thing came about, she didn't know very well, but His Highness would not harm the girl if he harmed anyone.

After all, there are not many people who can fight to lose most of their internal strength, and the person who wants to be saved will harm her later.

"That's it. Fortunately, after using it for a few days, it broke again later. If it continues to be used until now, the Da Luo God will not be able to save it!" The host abbot said, and asked someone to take a medicine bottle and bring water. .

"Take this pill three times a day, one pill at a time, for three consecutive days, and I will show it to the benefactor. During this period, the benefactor will live in Guoqing Temple!"

Zhu Xiao hummed, and said again, "Master, I have a terrible headache, and every time I fall asleep, I keep having nightmares, can you tell me about it!"

The presiding abbot glanced at Zhu Xiao, "Then the old man will give the benefactor the needle first, and then read a scripture to the benefactor!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"Amitabha, good is good!"

The presiding abbot filled Zhu Xiao's head with silver needles, and the meditation room was still lit with agarwood. He knocked on the wooden fish and recited scriptures.

Zhu Xiao closed his eyes, and after leaving Xun Muyang for the past few days, he finally had a peaceful sleep...

　Yun Fuluo, genius doctor.

　　Wuyazi, God stick
　　Host the abbot, pretend

　　See you at six pm
　　
　
(End of this chapter)