"But oh,"


    She smiled and suddenly tilted her head, blinking her soft eyes in confusion.


    It''s been a month since I had nightmares. Why haven''t I had your kind of symptoms with abscesses


    Is it because she vomited out the poison, so the poison is less toxic?


    Well, it shouldn''t be that simple.


    Unexpectedly, old Duke Han behind him laughed when he heard the speech.


    He turned his head slightly, smiled at the two young men who were tired of being crooked, and raised his eyebrows: "you don''t have poisonous hair because grandpa I took the antidote for you in time ~"


    "Ah?"


    Xiang Xing couldn''t understand more.


    When did it happen


    "Remember the day when we first met?"


    The old man shook his head and continued to smile, "the tea you drank that day, including the secret letter you got, was sprinkled with the antidote of Nightmare by me. Naturally, your poison was solved that day."


    "The emperor also told the secret guard in the camp about your poisoning. Otherwise, the old man would not have the leisure and elegance to ask me out of the mountain ~"


    After that, the old man smiled proudly.


    Xiang Xing was surprised.


    It turned out that the emperor knew everything for a long time.


    I''m afraid this is the wisest original plot emperor she has met in so many years.


    "So, Xinger, what nightmare did you have that made you so afraid that day?"


    The embrace suddenly loosened slightly, and Yan Heng also asked softly with a smile.


    He seemed to think for a while, his ink eyes narrowed slightly, and the radian outlined by his lips was deeper, "but it has something to do with you learning from me to use an arrow for an arrow? Do you dream that I was shot to death by a random arrow?"


    "... I won''t tell you."


    Xiang Xing lowered his mouth and turned his face to the other side.


    She thought she really had the ability to predict given by God. She was really a prophet.


    As a result, it was only because of poisoning


    Well, it''s embarrassing.


    Thinking, the guy couldn''t help sighing.


    "... well, you two can do it."


    Looking at the two young people in his family who are still tired of selflessness, old man Han shook his head helplessly and coughed.


    "In my opinion, it''s not just this water storage well today. I''m afraid when we get back, the water sources of the whole city have been poisoned by the rabbits of Xiuyue country."


    "The antidote in my hand can only work on people with poisonous hair... We have to find a way to deal with this matter."


    His eyes turned to Yan Heng seriously, "Heng Er, what do you think?"


    "According to the investigation report of the grandson''s scouts an hour ago, Xiuyue country decided to send a group of wandering magic sticks after the poison attack in the whole city, and lied that the national teacher was the disaster star, so as to exert pressure on the emperor."


    Yan Heng, holding Xiang Xing''s arm, suddenly tightened.


    His voice was even more hoarse. "The foothold of these magic sticks has been hidden by me. At that time, I will take the lead in controlling them."


    "As for detoxification for the people of the whole city..."


    The man suddenly smiled low, lowered his eyes slightly, and stared at the guy in his arms.


    Delicate eyebrows raised gently, "star, can I ask you to do me a favor?"


    "Of course!"


    Xiang Xing nodded like mashing garlic.


    But he blinked his soft eyes suspiciously, "so, what''s busy?"


    A man''s lips are light.


    "Your old line, blessing sacrifice."


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