The end of the silver needle has been dyed black.


    The man''s face was darker than the poison needle in an instant.


    "General Hui, it should be that the food eaten by the national division today is poisonous."


    The doctor put down the silver needle and arched back to Yan Heng, "my subordinates suspect that this is the deliberate poisoning of others. Fortunately, the national master is still shallow. Spitting out the poison will not worry about his life."


    "However, if you want to find out the source of this poison, please recall what you ate today and who obtained it from."


    "... she ate a lot today."


    Hearing the speech, Yan Heng''s anxious handsome face suddenly turned pale.


    She visited almost all the snack stalls and small restaurants in Linfeng city.


    How can I find it?


    Lift up the windy city to find it?


    ... although it is not impossible for him.


    While the man was meditating, the doctor on one side spoke again.


    "General Hui, this poison is acute. Just remember what the master ate in an hour."


    In an hour


    Yan Heng quickly recalled.


    An hour ago, they had got into the carriage.


    Along the way, the little guy kept yelling that he ate too much and said strange things like "carsickness".


    Then, he has returned to the camp


    Thinking of this, the man seemed to suddenly realize something, and his eyes gave a severe meal.


    Back to Daying, it''s dinner time.


    ... is there something wrong with the food in the camp?!


    "... somebody, go and bring the national division''s dinner tonight to general Ben!"


    "Yes!"


    There was a rush outside.


    Before long, a small soldier stirred up the curtain slightly and returned to the inside: "report to the general, there is no food in the national division''s account..."


    "Hiss..."


    Yan Heng sniffed the speech and couldn''t help taking a breath in anger.


    A little late.


    But it just proves that the problem should be in the meals in the camp.


    Moreover, the other party has only one goal: the little guy.


    Thinking, the man''s arms around Xiang Xing tightened again.


    He pondered and suddenly continued to preach.


    "Go to the main account and ask General Wang to come over."


    ……


    "... Oh, what happened?"


    Soon, Wang Hai''s loud voice sounded outside the big tent.


    Yan Heng paused, carefully put the confused little guy in his arms back on the bed, and immediately moved out of the bed.


    He bent down and gently stroked the cool little forehead. Then he got up reluctantly and returned to the main hall.


    "You all go down."


    The man waved his hand and sent out the doctors and others in the account. Only he and Wang Hai with a question mark on his face were left in the main hall.


    "General Wang,"


    He gazed at Wang Hai with a complicated face. The eyes of the thick ink version narrowed slightly, "the national teacher was poisoned."


    "... ah?"


    Wang Hai was startled.


    Seeing Yan Heng again, he looked a little strange. He paused. He couldn''t help waving his hand crazily and denied the third company, "it''s not me, I don''t have it, I don''t need it!"


    Originally, he Yan Heng put forward the matter of killing National Teachers in the camp.


    And now in the whole camp, who can''t see his Yan Heng''s attitude towards national master Xiang?


    What else does he need to do


    "... I don''t doubt you."


    Yan Heng said nothing..


    After a pause, his voice lowered a little, and then said, "in the important place of the camp, idle people can hardly enter at will, so the younger generation thinks that there are ghosts in the camp."