Feng Qing

Chapter 118 What do you do if you know or don't know?

Yao Yao, who was in a daze outside the door, and Chan Si, who was guarding in the dark, all appeared in front of Qing Xuan.

Chan Si put clothes on Qing Xuan before Yao Yao could react.

"Sir?"

"Brother Qingxuan?"

Both Chan Si and Yao Yao saw the black and red blood stained on the edge of the bed and on the floor.

"how come?"

Yao Yao couldn't accept it, he was drinking medicine every day to control it, why did he suddenly become like this?

"Brother Qingxuan, how could it be? He is obviously taking medicine every day to control it."

Thinking silently, he seemed to know why.

The young master seemed to be fine with that one blow last night, but in fact, his slash contained infinite anger and hatred. After the slash fell, he also calmed down.

"It's okay, I just haven't had a good rest." Qing Xuan smiled and tightened his clothes to cover the traces of Sufeng left on him, and then said: "Yao Yao, I'm hungry, you can get me something to eat." Is it?"

"But."

"Well, I'm really hungry, I want to eat the pickled fish you made."

"Okay, Brother Qingxuan is waiting, I'll go and do it for you right now."

The smile on Yao Yao's face disappeared from Qingxuan's face, and black blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. Chansi looked at him worriedly, hesitated for a while, and still put away the doubts in his heart.

"Young master, is it because of last night?"

"Hehe, what do you want to talk about last night?"

"Sufeng or Yan Ziheng?"

Chan Si was taken aback by Qing Xuan's sudden change in painting style, and even a little blush could be seen on that swarthy face.

"Naturally, it's Yan Ziheng."

Qing Xuan nodded, and said: "Well, Yan Ziheng is one of the executioners of Tu Tianyun City, I was too excited and lost my sense of proportion."

Chansi frowned, and asked his doubts again, "Young master is not just poisoned by smoked food and Liusha."

Qing Xuan chuckled, got up and got dressed, and stole a cup of warm tea to warm his stomach.

"What do you want to say?"

"Or, after I tell you, what do you want to do?" Qing Xuan turned her head, and she seemed to be smiling but revealed a look in her eyes that frightened Chansi.

Chansi immediately knelt down on one knee, "My lord, I'm just worried about you, and I never intend to harm you."

Qing Xuan drank tea and did not speak, which made Chansi even more frightened.

This person always looks so harmless, who would have thought that he could always let you die quietly when you didn't expect it.

He had this feeling when he was with Yan Ziling before.

No, he knew it since the Pandu assassination.

At that time, Qing Xuan didn't see his face, but he believed that he remembered his every move and breath.

"It's just." Chansi hesitated to speak.

"Just what?" Qing Xuan yawned, and expressed Chansi's doubts, "It's just that you only know that there are smoked food and flow evil in the upper and lower worlds that can't be cured, but you didn't expect, and you don't know A drug that is more poisonous than these two prohibited drugs."

so tired……

Qing Xuan was really tired, not to mention that he didn't sleep all night, and was woken up by the poison as soon as he fell asleep early in the morning.

"So, you want to know what the poison is?"

Qingxuan expressed his doubts about Chansi, "Yes, I didn't mean to offend you, but I just wanted to know what kind of poison it is, which is more important to you than smoked food and Liusha."

"Chansi, knowing something is not necessarily a good thing."

"Although, I don't know where they got it, and this may not be the last share in their hands."

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