Comprehensive Qiongyao's Emperor Cultivation Strategy

In the days to come, Twelve no longer relied on Ziwei as usual. He saw each other in the daytime, greeted each other, obeyed the courtesy of brothers, was respectful and humble, and often took on the charming and naive appearance of a child, not to mention the fearful appearance of a child. The look of shrinking back and forth is quite in Qianlong's favor.

But this is only superficially so. When he returned to elder brother’s office, he changed into his regular clothes and sneaked into his elder brother’s house. The two brothers talked affectionately, endorsing books and joking. It's delicious, and the two of them don't keep it private, and what they serve is a scene of joy and harmony.

Xia Ziwei also saw some changes in Twelve, but he didn't investigate in detail, but after five or six days, he finally figured it out - sure enough, a child who grew up in the palace, even if only Six years old is not stupid.Maybe Qianlong is the only one with a bad brain?He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Yongzheng on his lap: "Have you written down everything you learned today?"

"What did brother say?" Twelve tilted his head, grinning and showing a mouthful of small white teeth, "Didn't you check everything in the study today? Huang Ama even gave this!" He took out the small paper bag in his arms, which contained a piece of Saqima, "Twelve specially reserved it for my brother!"

In fact, this Saqima was indeed rewarded by Qianlong. Twelve divided it into many shares in front of Qianlong on the spot, and gave it to each brother, and Xia Ziwei also got a piece. Now Twelve is obviously his own. That piece was brought over.

"Brother, eat!" Twelve held up Sachima with a hopeful expression on his face.

The son smiled, opened his mouth and took a bite.This Sachima is originally a special snack of the Manchus. It was absolutely indispensable in the sacrifices used for sacrifices outside the customs. Therefore, this is always kept in the palace. It is a snack and can fill you up. When it's time to sprinkle some green silk roses and the like on it, it's decorated with red, green and green things, which makes it look more festive.As far as this festive thing is concerned, although there are many in the palace, the rewards from the emperor are always different, aren't they?

However, with just this mouthful, Ziwei's face suddenly changed - the pain in his stomach was overwhelming, as if someone had put his hand into his stomach and was stirring it, causing him to roll all over the floor in pain!

"Brother!" Twelve threw away the dim sum in his hand, and rushed towards him in fright, reaching out to grab Ziwei.

How can Ke Ziwei remember not to hurt Twelve now?Forget about his stomach ache, let alone his stomach ache, his whole body was still cold... It was like a fist was stuffed in his throat, he couldn't speak, he could only shiver, and fell to the ground .

"Brother!" Yongzhen was terrified, and he didn't care about kicking himself under the quilt a few times, and was about to call someone at the top of his voice——Jin Suo grabbed Yongzhen, covered his mouth with his hand, and didn't care Yongzhen was tossing and kicking and beating, Jinsuo hurriedly shouted - "Di Qiu!"

Di Qiu is a bloody person. Even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run away. Her young master is obviously poisoned, and Brother Twelve...Jin Suo is not stupid, and he understands Brother Twelve in his heart Can't poison, even though now she really wants to beat this little brother up.

"Golden lock?" Di Qiu was dumbfounded the moment he pushed the door in, "This is..."

"Hurry up and help!" Jin Suo was about to cry, "Do you have any medicine on you?!"

When she said this, Di Qiu remembered that he was a person with blood drops, so he would naturally have some emergency medicine on his body... His fingers tremblingly stretched into his bosom to feel for the medicine, this was the first time for Di Qiu After going through all this, even if he is a blood dropper, he is still a fledgling kid... If he let their young master die, he will be a blood droplet's sinner... He... he doesn't know where to find him A pill is more effective...white...white wax pill or green...green calming...but detoxification...what poison...

"Di Qiu!" Jin Suo hugged Xiao Twelve vigorously, but shouted at Di Qiu, "Hurry up... Hurry up?!"

Jin Suo was dumbfounded.

Di Qiu was dumbfounded.

Xiao Twelve stared at Ziwei who was lying on the ground panting, and he didn't even close his mouth in a daze.

At this time, Xia Ziwei had a circle of butterflies around his body, and even... They were sure to hear the flute sound—not the kind of flute sound they usually heard, but a weird flute sound, at least the flute sound didn't seem like a flute sound. The music that I often hear is a bit weird... It is indeed weird...

In fact, a system prompt appeared in front of Xia Ziwei - "The player is in a poisoned state, please replenish blood" - this must be "yes".After clicking, another question came up that surprised him—automatically replenish blood when the blood volume is low? !This automatic blood replenishment is medicine, and there are several low-grade Wanling pills in his backpack, which can restore his blood volume, and this automatic blood replenishment actually uses these low-grade Wanling pills in one go! ?

Xia Zi opened his eyes slightly, and tried his best to read the system prompt - "Big hand plug-in"? !

If it wasn't a stomachache at this time, Xia Ziwei would definitely yell at him—"Where did you get the plug-in?!"—but in fact, he did install the plug-in for the task while playing the game. But who knew that this plug-in actually followed him through time travel!

Perhaps the previous tasks were too simple, and Xia Ziwei didn't notice that he had brought a plug-in, but now, he saw this thing, and his hanging heart was completely let go.

With the plug-in, he will naturally get better... There was another flute sound, Xia Ziwei used "Qiandie Turui" for himself, and then found a middle-grade star-absorbing powder and swallowed it, and then shook his head. Yoyo sat up and let out a long breath.

"Brother!" Xiao Twelve rushed towards him, but the golden lock that was holding him had long since let go of him - he was scared.

Who can't be so calm seeing the butterflies flying around the little old man, not to mention...there is that flute sound like a ghost crying?

Jin Suo glanced at Di Qiu, who twitched the corners of his mouth, neither of them knew how to react.In fact, Jinsuo knew that her young master was different. He would hide out secretly for a while on weekdays, and... that was how he rescued her from the fire pit back then, but it took four or five years now Yes, even if she hasn't forgotten, there is nothing special that she needs to remember.What's more... There were no ghost butterflies back then!

"Young...young master, aren't you a butterfly demon?" After swallowing dryly for a long time, Jin Suo finally found his own voice.

"No." Ziwei followed the prompts of the system plug-in and made himself an "Ice Silkworm Pulling Silk", so that his blood volume, which had been declining sharply, rose to a normal level, and then he ate another "medium-grade" Sucking Stars" - now, his blood tank is completely full, and he no longer loses blood, obviously all the poison on his body has been cured.

"Master, what kind of skill is this, Di Qiu wants to learn it!" Di Qiu suddenly rushed over and knelt in front of Ziwei, "This skill looks handsome, hurry up and scare the one-eyed old man!"

"It's useless to scare the one-eyed old man," Ziwei pointed to Saqima who was thrown on the ground, "You should take this thing and see who did it, this person must be a killer, Fortunately, Twelve did not suffer this crime."

"Brother..." Yongxin's eyes were red again when he heard this, and his little hands tightly grasped Ziwei's lapel, "Brother, Yongxin will never let that bad guy go... Yongxin won't let him go... definitely not No way—" The little guy burst into tears, and the tears he had been holding back just now fell down like this, looking extremely miserable.

"Yongzhen!" Ziwei hugged the child and put him on the kang, "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

"My brother scared Yongxi to death..." The little guy hugged his neck and started crying, completely caring whether there were other people beside him, just crying loudly, but it seemed as if he could cry out his heart and lungs... Ziwei listened, her voice became hoarse, and even the nasal murmur was not so clear, but Xiao Shier was still crying.

"Twelve...don't cry..." Ziwei never expected that Yongzhen would have such a big reaction to his previous situation... Maybe the little guy really regarded him as his own brother?

"My brother scared Yongxi to death... woo woo woo..." Twelve sniffled, still not quite understanding why his nose was sticky.

"Okay, if you cry again, you'll be like a little kitten." Ziwei reached out and took away the Jinsuo handkerchief and put it on Twelve's nose, "Blow your nose hard."

"Huh?" Yong Xin didn't understand.

"Blow your nose, blow your nose, harder." Ziwei demonstrated, "Hurry up, all the snot will fall into your mouth."

"Hmm--" Twelve finally knew what was going on under his nose, and the stickiness made him blush instantly, so, with a force, the veil changed its appearance.

"Jin Suo, bring two more handkerchiefs, and a towel to wipe your face." Zi Wei shook his head, it was his first time serving a child to wipe his nose, but it wasn't too difficult to look at, and Twelve was really Too obedient.

After clearing the snot and tears for Xiao Twelve, and wiping his hands and face with a towel, Ziwei let out a sigh of relief: "Don't be afraid, Yongxi, brother will be fine." Looking at the almost A plug-in that is no different from a cheat, he can really say this. If he is going to die, it will turn on automatic blood replenishment-including skills and medicine. What else is he afraid of?Unless it's really a sword piercing the heart.

Maybe it's time to buy a heart goggle?

Zizi touched his chest slightly, still a little worried about the one-in-a-million possibility, but seeing that Yongzheng was only a little sobbing, he still tucked the child into his bed softly. to go.Anyway, the thrills of this night were too exciting after all, this child is only six years old.

"Master, then I'll go out first." Jin Suo tugged Di Qiu, and the two left the house together.

"I'll go check it out." Di Qiu glanced at Jin Suo, before turning around and disappearing without waiting for her to order something.

But now, Ziwei knew that the matter of saving Shisan had to be put on the agenda.Since Twelve's food was poisoned, Thirteen... would not be let go, but fortunately... Fortunately, he ate the piece of Sachima, and fortunately, he actually put the plug-in It also brought... maybe in the future, he can program some game macro commands, just to make his own life longer.

However, Ziwei didn't check his friend panel, but if he did, he would find that the friendship between Yong Xin and him in his friend panel has already gained two hearts.

In Jisanli, although there is no marriage system yet, the higher the intimacy, the easier it is to do things like love, isn't it?Xia Ziwei didn't even read all of his system files, he just followed Jisan's game. How did he know that this system was a little bit more evolved than Jisan?

On the second day, Di Qiu came back with a look of exhaustion on his face, but the result of the investigation handed over to Ziwei was beyond everyone's expectations—the poison, maybe twelve shots? !

"It's impossible." Ziwei shook his head slightly, "There were six or seven people who met Sachima at that time."

"But...young master, that Fortey seems to have dared to bring poison?" Di Qiu frowned and said, "Besides, I didn't find anything in his room..."

"It may not be in the house, Di Qiu, you can go and see Lingfei's place.