Brilliant thorn

The boy lay there trembling all over, flustered and unable to speak clearly.

Yan Wuji was not in the mood to listen to his report, so he ran straight to the backyard. The other people in the study were afraid that Tang Yun and others would go back and forth and cause trouble, so they hurriedly followed behind, holding their swords tightly, not daring to neglect.

The red lanterns illuminated the garden bright red, which should have been a festive color, but because of the faint crying, it became a bit creepy.

Walking to the other garden, everyone blocked the door and looked inside, and found a bunch of domestic servants kneeling in the small courtyard, all of them bowed their heads, not daring to make a sound.

The cry came from the window on the second floor, accompanied by a few low-pitched reprimands, which were mixed with the cry, and it was impossible to make out what was being said.

Yan Wuji strode into the door, and as soon as he walked up to the second floor, he found that the tables and chairs in the house were overturned, the cups and utensils were broken on the floor, and a small puddle of water was left on the floor by the wine.

He hurried to the inner room, and when he opened the bead curtain, he saw Nie Xian kneeling on the ground, holding Yan Xinghan in a red auspicious suit in her arms, her face full of tears.

Yan Feishuang also knelt on the side, staring blankly at the small pool of blood under Yan Xinghan's body, obviously not yet reacting.

"What's going on here?"

Yan Wuji rushed forward to check the situation, found that Yan Xinghan was still breathing, he was relieved, but when he saw a dagger stuck in his shoulder, he frowned tightly.

"Who did it?"

"Who else? You ask her!"

Nie Xian stared at the corner with hatred, Lan Zhi curled up there with her knees in her hands, her clothes were disheveled, the phoenix crown on her head fell crookedly on her bun, and her makeup was ruined by crying, she looked more like a victim.

After all, she is the daughter-in-law of the Yan family. Yan Wuji didn't rush to get angry. He settled the injured Yan Xinghan first, and after making sure that his life was safe for the time being, he asked, "Lan Zhi, what's going on?" ?”

Lan Zhi bit her lower lip and didn't answer. When she wiped away her tears with her bloody hands, she left horrible bloodstains on her rouged face.

Yan Feishuang saw that she was trembling all over, and because she was not much older than him, he couldn't help feeling pity for her.

She went over to hold Lan Zhi's shoulder, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, explain the matter slowly."

Lan Zhi didn't respond to her comfort at all, she just stared at her toes, as if she had lost her soul.

Footsteps could be heard from the stairs, those who came with Yan Wuji came over one after another, seeing the mess all over the floor, they couldn't help but be speechless.

The happy days of marriage, but accidents happen again and again, it really is a bad year.

After entering the inner room, he saw Yan Xinghan was injured and fainted, and several medical professionals stepped forward to help him deal with the dagger on his shoulder, this kind of situation was beyond Xiao Jue's expectation.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Zhi in the corner, and was about to tease Fu Shaoyu a few words about the girl's courage, when Lan Zhi suddenly looked up and looked this way, his mood was not very happy in an instant.

When tears rushed to Fu Shaoyu's face, his heart fell to the bottom.

"Brother Fu..."

Lan Zhi cried out.

She was married far away alone, and in this bustling room, only Fu Shaoyu was her reliance.

She tightly grabbed Fu Shaoyu's sleeve, as if she was holding on to a life-saving straw, she refused to let go, and she didn't care about the occasion or status, she just wanted to tell him all the grievances in her heart.

"He's drunk and fierce. I'm afraid. Brother Fu, I, I didn't mean it," she sobbed. I'm just in a hurry..."

That dagger was originally left for herself by her.But seeing Yan Xinghan's aggressive and arrogant appearance during the tugging, she didn't know where to feel a sense of grief and anger. With an almost decisive mood, she gritted her teeth and thrust it into the other's shoulder.

At that moment, she regretted it.

She would rather die by herself than bear the charge of murder.

Obviously...she is the most innocent one.

Fu Shaoyu patted her on the shoulder lightly a few times, trying to comfort her to calm down, but Lan Zhi cried even harder, the appearance of pear blossoms covered with rain made everyone feel sorry for her.

However, when some people looked at them, their eyes had some unspeakable ambiguity.

The young lady who just entered the Yan family refused to have sex with her husband. Not only did she almost kill her, but she also stabbed another man's arms full of grievances. What's the matter?

Sure enough, upon seeing this scene, Nie Xian said coldly, "Who are you showing such a lovely and pitiful appearance to? Also, find out where you are, and don't embarrass our Yan family."

Lan Zhi was stunned for a moment, and swallowed back her crying, but the tears still couldn't stop pouring out from her red eyes.

Xiao Jue stared at her hand, all he could think about was how to cut it off so as not to dirty Fu Shaoyu.

"strangeness."

Someone said something in a low voice, and immediately got a few echoes. Nie Xian hurried back to the bed and asked, "What's wrong with Xinghan?"

"The dagger wasn't pierced too deep, and the bleeding stopped. It stands to reason that he should have woken up. Why didn't he react at all?"

The person who spoke was Ao Jiang, and he had strong hands. He was afraid that Yan Xinghan would fall asleep after being drunk, so he deliberately patted the other person's cheek hard, but his face turned red, and he still didn't respond.

He touched Yan Xinghan's wrist, only to feel that the pulse was more chaotic than before: "What's going on?"

Yan Wuji also noticed this, so he asked Mao Jiang, the owner of Medicine Valley who was the most proficient in medical science, to give his pulse. Seeing Mao Jiang's frown became tighter and tighter, he felt that the matter was not as simple as a dagger.

"Master Mao Gu, what's wrong?"

"Hiss..." The gray brows loosened and tightened, and the finger that signaled the pulse repeatedly pressed, Mao Jiang pondered for a moment before saying, "Bring me the dagger."

Nie Xian hurriedly handed over the blood-stained knife, and Mao Jiang put the tip of the knife under his nose to smell it carefully, and said, "Strange, there is no poison on the knife, where did the poison come from?"

When they heard that Yan Xinghan had been poisoned, everyone turned their attention to Lan Zhi.

Lan Zhishuo stood behind Fu Shaoyu, shaking her head again and again: "It's not me."

Nie Xian has completely lost her former dignity. Now she is just a mother who is so worried that she is going crazy. She rushed over and dragged Lan Zhi to her face, and slapped Lan Zhi loudly: "If something happens to Xinghan, , I want you to pay with your life!"

Lan Zhi staggered and fell to the side from the beating, and was saved by Fu Shaoyu's sharp eyes and quick hands.

Xiao Jue's eyes became colder, and he thought that it would be a good idea to cut off Fu Shaoyu's two hands, so that he would no longer be able to meddle in other people's affairs.

"Everyone can understand Mrs. Nie's mood, but this matter should have nothing to do with Young Madam." Mao Jiang stroked his white beard, and asked again: "Have you been exposed to any poison recently, my lord? His pulse is fluffy and weak, it should be Caused by chronic poison."

"Poison?" Yan Wuji frowned and asked, "Master Gu may be able to see what kind of poison the child has been poisoned by?"

Mao Jiang shook his head: "It's hard to say, he hasn't fully manifested the symptoms yet."

Yan Feishuang ran over at this time and said, "Did the snitch move his hands and feet two days ago? Since two days ago, my brother has been complaining that his neck hurts."

Mao Jiang ordered someone to bring the red candle over, and carefully checked Yan Xinghan's neck by the light of the candle, but found no trauma.

"Young Yu," Yan Wuji turned around and asked, "Have you found Luo Daman?"

"I found it," Fu Shaoyu walked closer and said, "I wanted to report this matter to seniors tomorrow..."

"Bring him here quickly." Yan Wuji interrupted him eagerly.

Fu Shaoyu's face was a little anxious, and he said: "Senior, when Fu led someone to find him, he was already dead, and now the body is parked in the empty house at the street."

Yan Wuji frowned instantly and squeezed out the word "Chuan".

actually died?He died at this time.

It's a bit too coincidental.

"I found these things on him. I don't know if there are any valuable clues."

Fu Shaoyu took out a small bag from his arms, opened it and spread it on the table, inside were some bottles and cans.

General Mao Jiang opened it to check, and after getting a red porcelain bottle, he quickly covered it and put it far away after taking a few sniffs, and sighed: "This Luo Daman, the old man has heard a little bit, he is originally A poisoner of the Five Poisons Sect, later apostate and wanted to join Danyang sect."

Shi Zhengping snorted coldly: "Even if my Danyang Sect dies, I won't accept such shameless people."

Mao Jiang said: "He also went to Medicine Valley to look for the old man later, I have to say, this man is quite capable."

Nie Xian asked: "May I ask Gu Zhu to tell you the important point, is there a cure for my son's poison?"

Mao Jiang let out a long sigh, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the young master should have taken Duan Hun San." He lifted Yan Xinghan's eyelids and gave everyone a look, "The pupils of his eyes are like needle points, and they are still faintly red. This is one of the symptoms of Duan Hun San."

"What is soul breaking?"

Even an old Jianghu like Shen Zhongqing was taken aback when he heard this name.

"There is a medicinal herb in Duan Hun San called June Bing. It tastes peculiar and is rare in the world. I also had a chance to see it many years ago." Mao Jiang pointed to the red pot on the table and said: "The The thing is to break the soul."

"Is there an antidote?" Nie Xian asked eagerly.

Mao Jiang shook his head with a heavy expression, thought for a while and then hurriedly said: "It's because the old man is not good at medicine, maybe if you ask someone who makes the poison, it will make a difference."

Yan Wuji recalled the incident of Chi Lian's poison in the Nursing Academy before, and he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and said, "I'm going to go to the Five Poison Sect right now."

Since Luo Daman came from the Five Poison Sect, he naturally thought Duan Hun San was also refined by the Five Poison Sect.

"Wait a minute, Brother Yan," Mao Jiang stopped him, and said, "As far as I know, June Ice only grows in Buzhi Peak. Maybe you should also send someone to visit the Immortal Pavilion."

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Why is it Taxian Pavilion again?Luo Daman, such a rascal, did he finally go to the door of Taxian Pavilion?

Xiao Jue frowned. It should have been a matter of course for Luo Daman to be the scapegoat. It was all due to the white-bearded old man surnamed Mao, who was so meddlesome.

Yan Wuji thought about it, and just to be on the safe side, he decided to divide his troops into two groups, to go to the Temple of Immortals and the Five Poison Sect to seek the antidote respectively.Because of Chi Lian's incident before, he knew that Fu Shaoyu had some kind of friendship with the weird leader of the Five Poison Sect, so he entrusted this matter to Fu Shaoyu.

Fu Shaoyu couldn't refuse, so he could only accept it.

There was not much time left for them, at most ten days, so they had to set off that night.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Lan Zhi curled up alone in the corner of the yard with her arms crossed.

Xiao Jue went and came back, helping her up kindly.

When Lan Zhi saw the red headband that tied his hair, her heart twitched suddenly, her face turned pale.

"You, why do you have this hair tie? What is your relationship with Brother Fu? You..."

Xiao never answered and asked instead: "Do you want to know how to get out of the Yan family's predicament and save yourself? Do you want to know how to make your big brother Fu always put you in his heart?"

Lan Zhi bit her lip, staring at the red hair band hanging on the side of his face without speaking.

Standing in the shadow under the eaves, Xiao Jue said with a smile, "Disappear. Only by disappearing forever can he haunt his dreams."