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Said loudly: "What's going on!?"

The medical officer said tremblingly: "General... General Zhenjun was poisoned, his life... his life is at stake."

Yu Wenhui's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "It's so good, how could it be poisoned? Who poisoned it?"

The medical officer's expression was even more frightened, and he didn't dare to answer, but he glanced sideways at the corner, and Yu Wenhui discovered that two soldiers in the corner were actually escorting Yu Wenzhou.

Yu Wenhui roared in his mind and said, "What do you mean by escorting my brother?!"

Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian said: "The poison was detected from the porridge water."

"What..." Yu Wenhui was taken aback.

The porridge was boiled by Yu Wenzhou himself. Yu Wenhui also saw it when he delivered it. At that time, Yu Wenhui was confessing his love to Feng Xiaolian, but after the confession failed, Yu Wenhui left.

Feng Xiaolian fell to the ground with a thud, crying and said: "General! General! Lian'er saw with her own eyes that the general of the town army ate porridge and water, and immediately passed away. He vomited black blood...and fainted In the past, unconscious, woo woo woo...this...how can this be done!"

Yu Wenhui said: "There must be some misunderstanding, how could my brother harm the general of the town army?"

Feng Xiaolian said: "Lian'er doesn't want to believe it either, but...but the stolen goods were seized, and the poisonous fans were all found from Lord Yuwen!"

Yu Wenzhou was almost stolen by others. Yang Jian vomited blood and fainted. Yu Wenzhou was on the spot. The soldiers rushed to control the scene. A small paper bag fell out of Yu Wenzhou's robe. There were still some medicine powder in the paper bag. It is the poison of Yang Jian.

Yu Wenhui looked at Yu Wenzhou, Yu Wenzhou was being escorted by the soldiers, his expression was very calm, and he said lightly: "I said I didn't do it, will you believe me?"

The porridge was boiled by Yu Wenzhou, and the poisonous powder fell from Yu Wenzhou's body, which is conclusive evidence. Yang Jian lay pale on the bed, and the injury that had just improved a little bit became serious again. Feng Xiaolian's crying , sobbing: "General, what can I do... Wuwu, Lord Yuwen, the general treats you so well, why did the Lord want to poison you, Lord Yuwen, Lianer, I beg you, you want Anything is fine, just hand over the antidote and save the general, Lian'er is willing to be an ox or a horse... woo woo..."

Yu Wenzhou's face was stagnant, his voice was already rough, and he said hoarsely: "I said it, it's not me."

The house was quiet and silent, only Feng Xiaolian was sobbing and sobbing. Yu Wenhui squinted his eyes, his black eyes were deep and deep, and he said in a low voice: "Detain the suspect Yu Wenxuan."