I am not a lucky star through time travel

Seeing that Mingyue had been dealt with, Lin Qiao trotted back to the small inner room, urinated into the Gong bucket, then went to the main room with the Gong bucket, and said to Young Master Yan who was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, "I Detoxify you, don't struggle."

After speaking, he opened Young Master Yan's mouth, and was about to pour urine into his throat, but Young Master Yan stopped doing it when he heard that it was urine, and began to struggle.

Lin Qiao shouted to Ming Jian, "Come and hold your young master, if you don't let him spit out his cock, even if the gods come, they won't be able to save your young master."

It's already pretty good that he didn't use poop water to induce vomiting, but it's at this critical point, so what's the matter with poop?Life is more important!

Mingjian hurried over and pressed Young Master Yan.Young Master Yan knew that he was going to induce vomiting, so he stopped struggling.

Before the piss in Gong's bucket was finished, Young Master Yan began to vomit.

Lin Qiao took the barrel away and watched him vomit.

When Young Master Yan vomited until there was nothing left to vomit, Lin Qiao pinched his chin to ask for another can.Seeing that there was not much urine in Gong bucket, he said to Ming Jian, "You also urinate, too little to induce vomiting."

Mingjian was shocked at first, and then went to see Young Master Yan with a trembling look, not daring to urinate at all.

Lin Qiao had no choice but to throw away the flowers in the vase on the table, mixed the flower water into the bucket, pinched Young Master Yan's chin and started pouring again.This went on and on until there was no more liquid in the room, and Young Master Yan vomited until the jaundiced water was gone.

After that, Lin Qiao tore off Ming Yue's clothes, wiped off the dirt on Young Master Yan, and helped him onto the bed.

Then he cleaned up the floor, and when the room didn't look so disgusting, he tied up Mingyue's hands and feet, put a veil in his mouth, and dragged him behind the bed to hide.

Fortunately, this Mingyue was only a boy, and he was not very heavy. If he was an adult like Young Master Yan, he would probably be exhausted to death.

After tidying up the scene, Lin Qiao climbed onto the bed, lay down inside Young Master Yan, and healed him with supernatural powers.

When Young Master Yan gradually calmed down, Lin Qiao asked, "Can you swallow your saliva?"

Young Master Yan tried to swallow, then nodded.

It seems that vomiting is still very effective, Lin Qiao asked again, "Can I see Master Yan later when I pay my respects?"

Young Master Yan nodded again.

That's good!Seeing Master Yan should be saved.

The light outside is getting darker and darker, Lin Qiao is probably about to visit the church.Sure enough, not long after, there was a "creak" from the outer door, and then there was the sound of the curtain being lifted, and someone walked in.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, there were at least three people coming in, and only one woman said, "Hurry up and help the young master up, the master, wife and guests are waiting! Don't miss the auspicious time!"

Footsteps came towards the bed, Lin Qiao saw through the hair on his face, and saw two young servants supporting Young Master Yan, raising his arms, wrapping his arms around his waist, and walking away.

Young Master Yan didn't struggle, he relaxed his body and let them drag him away.

At this time, a maid asked, "Where is Mingyue? Didn't he be kept here?"

The mother-in-law replied, "I'm afraid she went somewhere to play."

The servant girl asked again, "Then what about these two people?"

The mother-in-law snorted and said, "Someone will clean up later."

The two people lifted the curtain and went out. Lin Qiao quickly got up, went to the study, stepped on the chair to take down the sword on the wall, went back to the room, and cut the ropes on the famous sword's hands and feet. up!

As soon as he lifted the famous sword up, he saw a man in black coming in through the window.Looking at his figure, he looked a bit like the man who entered the study with Young Master Yan a few days ago.

Sure enough, Ming Jian frowned and asked, "Why did you come? The young master was almost killed by them."

The man removed the cloth scarf on his face, revealing a Chinese character face, and said displeasedly, "There are so many people guarding outside, how can I get in?"

Lin Qiao asked in confusion, "Then how did you come in just now?"

The man said angrily, "As soon as Ziqing left, those people followed."

Ming Jian said eagerly, "Then why don't you go with me? What are you doing here? I'm going to worship soon, if you don't go to save the young master, it will be too late."

The man stared and looked very angry, "I wouldn't be bothered to come here if I hadn't heard that they were going to punish you. Besides, there are so many people watching Ziqing, what's the use of me going with you? Are you sure?" When I am a peerless master?"

Lin Qiao didn't want to hear their war of words, so he hurriedly stopped him, "Stop arguing, you!" He pointed at the man, "Come here and hold up the famous sword. Since there is no one outside, let's go find Young Master Yan together. Master Yan and the guests are here, so Mrs. Yan can't kill us on the spot!"

After hearing what he said, the man hurried over to hold the famous sword, and Lin Qiao saw what he looked like, with thick brows and big mouth, he was indeed a strong man.

The man carried the famous sword and walked outside, Lin Qiao hurriedly followed.

It was already very dark, and there was no one guarding the yard, so they probably went to guard Young Master Yan.After leaving the Moon Gate, the outside is brightly lit, and red lanterns with the Chinese character “囍” are hung on the eaves and corridors.

According to Mingjian's instructions, the three of them walked to the place of worship in a secluded place.

When I arrived outside the auditorium, I didn't see a guard. I only heard the wail of a woman inside, "What crime did I do? Even my own son slandered me like this."

Is this already a tear?Lin Qiao pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and saw Young Master Yan standing in the middle of the auditorium, staring viciously at Madam Yan who was crying on the armchair.

While Madam Yan was crying, she was talking about her love for Young Master Yan for so many years, and the people around her were also pointing fingers at Young Master Yan, saying that he was not filial.

However, Master Yan looked greatly irritated, paralyzed on the chair and motionless.

Young Master Yan sneered, "You are not my mother at all. My mother is Zhao's wintersweet. You can be regarded as my aunt at best."

As soon as he said this, Mrs. Yan stopped crying and looked at Young Master Yan in surprise.

The onlookers were also talking about it, and Master Yan finally reacted, opening his mouth in disbelief.

Regardless of the people around, Young Master Yan continued, "As for my mother, she must have been killed by you and your adulterer."

These words were more like pouring water into the frying pan, and the surrounding discussions were about to blow off the roof.

Thinking about it, in this day and age, a woman's chastity is more important than her life, and someone like a red apricot cheating must not be sprayed to death!

Madam Yan stopped being in a daze, and turned to Master Yan, crying sadly, "Master, are you going to let Ziqing slander my concubine like this?"

Seeing that Master Yan did not respond, he continued to cry, "I am a woman from a Taoist family. I have been married to Yan's family for so many years. I have diligently served the master and raised children. I have never missed a single point. I didn't want to be slandered and poisoned by my own son, and I was also slandered by my own son. Say you don't obey women's morals, master, Ziqing is trying to force my concubine to death!"

Master Yan didn't speak, but pointed at Young Master Yan and Mrs. Yan with his fingers, and said tremblingly, "You, you..." Then he tilted his head and passed out.

Now Mrs. Yan cried even more fiercely. She lay on Master Yan's body and wailed loudly, "Master, Master, what's the matter with you? Why is the quilt so clear?"

After speaking, he turned to Young Master Yan, "Ziqing, you are dissatisfied with your mother and slander her. I don't blame you as a mother. You must have been bewitched by the insidious villains around you. Pity my son, you are so sick. For a long time, I feel unhappy and want to vent, and my mother understands, but why are you angry with the master? The master loves you so much, if you are so angry with the master, if the master has any troubles, I will not live anymore. We are all dead, which is just right As you wish."

Master Yan fainted, and Young Master Yan also became anxious. He staggered to Master Yan's side, knelt down on his knees, grabbed his hand, and shouted eagerly, "Father, father."

After hearing Mrs. Yan's incitement, the onlookers began to criticize Young Master Yan again.

At this moment, an old man with a gray beard stood up and shouted loudly, "Stop arguing, go get the doctor!"

Then he turned to Young Master Yan, "Ziqing, you are too much. Even if you don't want to get married, you can't do such a rebellious thing, slander your mother, and stun your father. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Lin Qiao saw that some of the servants had retreated, probably to invite Langzhong, so she hurriedly said to the strong man holding the famous sword, "Please, strong man, go to Baicao Hall to invite Qiu Langzhong."

This old master Yan is only in his 40s, his body doesn't seem to be a problem at ordinary times, and his speech is full of energy, how could he be dizzy by these few words?Are the ancients all glass-hearted?Can't stand a little excitement?

But Lin Qiao didn't believe it. At first glance, Master Yan was a tough-tempered person, and he was also the richest man in Qingcheng. What scene hadn't he seen?How could it be so easy to be stunned by a few words?There must be something tricky in it, I'm afraid that this old master Yan has also been murdered, and this Yan mansion has long been controlled by Mrs. Yan.

The brawny man still stood still and didn't respond, Ming Jian urged him, "Hurry up and go? How many people in Yan's mansion can you trust? Tell them to invite Lang Zhong, what if you harm the young master again?"

Only then did the strong man let go of the hand holding Mingjian, and ran out quickly.

Lin Qiao saw that the famous sword was shaking, and quickly supported him, thinking, this famous sword is a sensible person.

Even the white-bearded old man said so, and the onlookers were even more outraged, accusing Young Master Yan one after another. They looked so angry, as if they wanted to stand up and do justice for the heavens.

While everyone was accusing Young Master Yan, Lin Qiao slowly moved behind Master Yan, secretly tugging on his sleeve to feel his pulse.

If you don't think about it, Young Master Yan will be sprayed to death. It may not be a problem in modern times, but this is the ancient times when all goodness and filial piety came first. Disobedience to one's parents was disrespectful, and if one was brought to the government, one would be severely punished.

When Madam Yan saw Lin Qiao, she pushed him away, and said disdainfully, "You lowly concubine, do you have any manners and shame? How dare you touch the master?"

Lin Qiao didn't bother to pay attention to Mrs. Yan's insults, and now his thoughts are all on Mrs. Yan.

Although he didn't understand the pulse very well, after taking the pulse for a short time just now, Master Yan's pulse was not only weak and slippery, but also intermittent, not like ordinary fainting, but rather poisoned.