On the posture of collecting information [Quick Transmigration]

"You take this thing with you. It will remind you if there is danger. It is also a communicator, which is convenient for me to report anytime and anywhere." Shen Jingjia handed the ring to Lu Qingyin.

He invested so much in Lu Qingyin because he wanted Lu Qingyin to complete the task.

It can also be said that it was well-intentioned and broke a data heart.

"This hanging is a bit big." Having said that, Lu Qingyin still took the thing over, pinched it in front of him and frowned for a long time, unable to accept carrying this foreign object at first glance, "Can you change the style?"

Shen Jingjia touched the ring, and the diamond ring immediately turned into a jade wrench.

Lu Qingyin nodded in satisfaction, which was much more low-key.

"So, are you planning to take over the mission?" Shen Jingjia asked uncertainly.

Lu Qingyin took the jade ring finger, rubbed it and said, "Yes. Someone is waiting for me to go back."

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, but he didn't see Shen Jingjia's ephemeral weirdness.

"Okay, Lu Fayi, you still have ten months and 26 days left, I hope you will work hard." Shen Jingjia stood up, still looking like a villain, "I'm waiting for the news of your victory."

Lu Qingyin raised his eyebrows and watched him go away.

Sitting in the gazebo until his whole body was full of coolness, Lu Qingyin summoned Lunian to take him back. This time he was not pretentious, and let Lunian carry him directly.

For several days in a row, the rough men who cried that night did not appear in front of Lu Qingyin, and even Yao Xiangxiang and Xia Luan disappeared.At the beginning of the year, Miao Miaomiao followed Lu Qingyin.

Lu Qingyin was a little hopeless. Facts have proved that the Mongolian doctor is the Mongolian doctor. His poison did not subside because of the medicine Miao Miaomiao prepared, but on the contrary, it became more frequent.

He was dying of pain on the bed, Miao Miaomiao stood by the bed holding the bug, at a loss what to do.Caught between the two at the beginning of the year, he was going crazy.

Lu Qingyin pressed his leg, his face distorted in pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you still holding that bug? Do you want me to eat it?"

Miao Miaomiao was in a dilemma, he dragged his feet, "This worm is very effective in relieving pain. But the disadvantage is that it can't be removed from the upper body."

Lu Qingyin wanted to vomit blood, he admired himself even when life was worse than death, and he still thought that the worm looked too disgusting, so he didn't eat it, he was determined not to eat it.

General Lu, who was so painful that his eyes were blurred, sternly refused to eat bugs, which broke Miao Miaomiao's heart into a kaleidoscope.Holding the worm in his hand, he retreated to the side crying, watching General Lu fight while being aggrieved.

"Didn't you say that seven days can cure the general's poison?" At the beginning of the year, he showed his knife and put it on Miao Miaomiao's bug, "Why did the general get poisoned?"

After all, the knife used a little force, almost cutting off the bug in half.

Miao Miaomiao's distressed beard was curled up, he gasped again and again, and said in a conferring tone, "Guard Nian, you also know my level, the general's poison has been around for a long time, and other poisons have been mixed in, my ability is weak, Don’t dare to act rashly at all.”

"Then what did you give the general to drink before?" Chuan Chuan was furious, and the knife had already pierced the insect's stomach, Miao Miaomiao's expression changed, and it seemed that he was about to fight with Chuan Chuan.

Lu Qingyin, who survived the wave, said hoarsely, "At the beginning of the year, I asked Miao Miaomiao to cook the medicine, so don't blame him."

At the beginning of the year, he immediately took back the knife and returned to Lu Qingyin's side.

Lu Qingyin asked the beginning of the year to help him up. Having just experienced a feast of torture, Lu Qingyin lost all strength in his body, and looked soft and harmless.

"Miao Miaomiao, how long can I live after the poison occurs?"

Miao Miaomiao was sprinkling medicinal powder on the little bug, but the worst thing was that the bug seemed to be dead.He looked at Lu Qingyin with tears in his eyes, and cried out loudly.

"General, it's useless for me if I can't cure you. But can you not kill my Gu." He cried heart-rendingly, and he burst into tears when he smelled it.

Lu Qingyin looked at the beginning of the year weakly, and comforted Miao Miaomiao softly, "Well, don't kill me, tell me how long I have to die."

Miao Miaomiao choked up and said, "The longest is June, and the least is March."

The three of them suddenly lost their words and had nothing to say.

At this moment, there were crisp footsteps outside the door.The footsteps became more and more urgent, and at last they seemed to be connected together, and the visitor fell into the house like a storm.

"General!" It turned out to be Yao Xiangxiang who had disappeared for a few days.

Yao Xiangxiang tripped over the threshold, and before he had time to stabilize his figure, he stumbled and crawled to Lu Qingyin's bed.

Her breathing was unsteady, her face flushed and sweating profusely, "General, are you poisoned?"

If her tone was more concerned about the country and the people, Lu Qingyin would probably suspect that she had also been changed.

Lu Qingyin looked down at her without speaking.The eyes are not very friendly, revealing the killing intent of Chi Guoguo.Yao Xiangxiang's delicate body trembled, and she took two steps back.As if remembering something, she moved closer to Lu Qingyin again.

"General, the Prime Minister asked me to bring this to you. He said it would be useful for you." Yao Xiangxiang hurriedly presented a porcelain white bottle.

She has been busy investigating Prime Minister Chu these days.The strange thing is that the beautiful prime minister seems to be waiting for her.At night, he climbed over the wall and fell into the back garden of his house. Not only was he not beaten to death as a thief, but he was welcomed as a guest of honor.

Confused and complacent at the same time, she, Yao Xiangxiang, is still somewhat beautiful.But the slap in the face came too fast, and the beautiful prime minister had other plans to save her.

The picture is nothing but her family's fearsome general.

"What else did he say?" Lu Qingyin took the bottle and asked.

Yao Xiangxiang tried his best to keep his voice as usual, "He said he wanted to meet with the general, and the general will choose the time and place."

Lu Qingyin opened the bottle and sniffed it, but there was no strange smell.Without saying a word, he poured the contents of the bottle into his mouth.

The three people on the side turned pale with shock and shouted in unison, "General."

Yuan Yu was the first to react and took a step forward to snatch the bottle in his hand, but Lu Qingyin moved too fast and the bottle was already empty. Yuan Yuan looked at him with hatred for iron and steel, and said hoarsely: "General, even if Miao Miao If you can’t get rid of your poison, we still have a miracle doctor.”

Lu Qingyin's expression was not disturbed. He looked at Chuan quietly, and his silent appearance made Chuan subconsciously take two steps back. General Lu's majesty has always been to kiss his enemies quickly, and Chuan's inner fear of him is even greater. It is bottomless.After being killed by his gaze, he immediately stood aside silently.

Miao Miaomiao's little bug was also gone, he took Lu Qingyin's wrist and spent almost his whole life concentrating on calling for the pulse, trying to get the blessing of peace from the general's pulse.

Yao Xiangxiang, who was serving the medicine, was dumbfounded, and Lu Qingyin's crisp movements made the rest of her words completely aborted.The beautiful prime minister explained a bunch of words, a bunch of words to persuade the general to take medicine.It's all right now, these words are useless, and General Lu put himself at risk, which is really frightening.

Lu Qingyin let Miao Miaomiao feel his pulse. He was not taking drugs indiscriminately, but just taking a gamble.

The Prime Minister of Chu State seemed to be helping him. If so, there was no need to poison him.No matter what is in the porcelain bottle, he will try it.Even if it is poison/drug that makes him die instantly, he is fearless.Fortunately, he seems to have won the bet.

The contents of the porcelain vase are warm all the way from the throat to the stomach.It was like drinking a glass of 58-degree Moutai wine. The sparks burned the internal organs like lightning, but somehow made Lu Qingyin feel that he was indeed still alive.Immediately afterwards, the unconscious legs became conscious miraculously.

A strange feeling of heat and numbness gradually swept across his legs, from his cold feet to his stiff waist, the original cold touch was forced back step by step by this strange feeling, his whole lower body was in the water hot.

Lu Qingyin's facial expression was a bit ferocious, he gritted his teeth, and refused to reveal a single syllable easily.

At the beginning of the year, Yao and Xiangxiang looked nervously at Miao Miaomiao who gave Lu Qingyin his pulse, and they thought in unison: What is this Mongolian doctor pretending to be?If you really can't name it, we won't laugh at you!

Yao Xiangxiang couldn't hold back at first, looking at Lu Qingyin's face turned green, green turned purple, purple turned red again.She was really afraid that the contents of the bottle would kill the general, in that case, she would be a sinner through the ages.Leaving aside other people, she will not let her go one summer ago. She took two steps forward and said anxiously, "Miao Miaomiao, how is the general's pulse? You should say something."

Miao Miaomiao let go of Lu Qingyin, gently laid him flat, and even the rough guy tenderly covered Lu Qingyin with a quilt.He turned around and said nervously, "Let the general sleep, just sleep."

Yao Xiangxiang: "..."

If you don't want to sleep, you can go straight to the ground for peace, right?

She looked worriedly at Lu Qingyin, whose eyes were closed and his face was still like a marquee. If the general really died, what would they do?Yan State wanted them all over the country, and even uttered nonsense to Chu State. As long as Chu State can capture Lu Qingyin's old department and give them to them, the two countries will have a good relationship for a hundred years and achieve a prosperous marriage.

This is a tempting bait for Chu State.

After defeating sixteen cities in a row, General Changsheng of the Chu State was pushed out of the city gate by the angry emperor and beheaded. Since then, there has been no one in Chu State who can carry the banner of commanding the army.It was precisely because of this that the Chu State did everything possible to kill Lu Qingyin. There were many unknown generals in the Yan State, but there were very few generals who could confer titles like Lu Qingyin.It can be seen that he is very talented in marching and fighting.

Yan State is also afraid of war, but not as afraid as Chu State. Yan State still has a few leading soldiers who can be regarded as generals. Chu State is not so lucky, but the victory is because the soldiers work together and it is not easy to conquer.So Yan Guo came up with a way to seek peace, aiming to recharge his batteries and fight again in the future.

Xiaojiu and Jiujiu of the two countries know each other well, but there is nothing they can do. After all, if the two sides really want to fight, it will be difficult to see whether they are good or bad for a while. In the end, both sides will lose.The State of Yan held up a white flag and waited for the reply from the State of Chu with conditions, but what the State of Yan didn't know was that they only had to wait, because the peace request had already been deeply rooted in the heart of the Emperor of the State of Chu.When the time is right, it can break out of the pupa.

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