After getting along, I found out that Ape had said that Ji Miaohua was obeying Ji Qinglan's words, which was just a superficial illusion. They were guarding each other and were very wary. Although they didn't know why they reached the level of today, it was certain that they were definitely not among the same people. Therefore, it was worth exploring that he repeatedly mentioned the antidote and was interrupted by Ji Miaohua or turned a deaf ear.

The box in his hand seemed to be getting heavier.

He reached out and closed the box and put it in his arms. Whether the poison on his body was true or false, it would be clear on the 21st day. If he really got poisonous, it would not be too late to take the antidote. If not, it would be better. The obstacle to escape was one less, and all he needed was a chance to leave.

Duanmu Huichun sorted out his thoughts, put down his worries, washed up and went to bed. He slept strangely until dawn, and he didn't wake up until Ji Miaohua knocked on the door.

He got up and sat with his head in his arms for a while before he got off the ground.

Ji Miaohua said at the outsider: "Dear, come out to have a sunny butt and have breakfast."

"Okay." Duanmu Huichun said that he felt a stiff voice and a stream of smoke emitting from his throat.

Could it be that I had typhoid fever yesterday?

He took his pulse and his face changed.

The pulse was still peaceful last night, and there were faint signs of poisoning!

He hurriedly got up and opened the door.

Ji Miaohua had already stepped on the ladder with one foot. She stopped and looked at him inquiringly.

Duanmu Huichun walked to him without saying a word and grabbed his wrist.

Ji Miaohua's face turned slightly red, and she raised her wrist in cooperation, "I wanted to touch someone's little hand early in the morning."

Ji Miaohua's pulse is peaceful and powerful, and there is no sign of poisoning. Could it be... the poison of Zhenxin Wan has begun to attack?

"Kiss?" Ji Miaohua saw him holding his hand, frowned with her eyebrows, and refused to answer for a long time, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Duanmu Huichun came back to her senses, shook her head silently, returned to the house, closed the door, leaned against the door panel, and slowly breathed out.

Can't you underestimate Ji Wuchang's disciples?

He took out the small box from his arms.

The antidote is still lying quietly in the box, like a life-saving straw.

Is it the poison of Zhenxin Pill, or... the poison that Ji Qinglan took the opportunity to expel yesterday? This question suddenly flashed through Duanmu Huichun's mind. With the poison technique of the doctor Ji Wuchang, it is easy to poison the people around him, not to mention that he was riding in the same car with Ji Qinglan yesterday. But what are the benefits of this to him?

Since Ji Qinglan intends to be the emperor, he should cooperate with the Demon Cult, so why should he kill him?

The clues that came out yesterday suddenly became messy. Things went around and became more and more bizarre and unpredictable.

"Kiss?" Ji Miaohua called in a low voice against the crack in the door.

Duanmu Huichun was shocked. His voice was so close that it seemed to be close to the back of his head, and he could even vaguely feel the heat from his calling. He calmed down and stood up straight and said, "You go down first, I'll get down after washing."

"I'll help you get water." Ji Miaohua said.

Duanmu looked back and watched the shadow on the door fade slowly, calmed down again and put the box into his arms.

After washing up with the water that Ji Miaohua made, Duanmu Huichun gave him breakfast with him.

Gutaka obviously had a lot of thoughts on the dishes. He came to Jueying Peak for so many days and ate ^56 Bookstore every day, and most of them were vegetarian dishes. Although the taste was not authentic, he was very accustomed to it.

After dinner, he saw Ji Miaohua packing the dishes and tentatively said, "There will be twenty-one in three days."

Ji Miaohua kept her hands, just raised her head and said, "Kiss the birthday?"

Duanmu Huichun knew that he was deliberately interrupting and said straight in one fell swoop: "Do you still remember the antidote that Ji Qinglan gave you before leaving?"

Ji Miaohua exclaimed, "Isn't the one given by Qinglan kissing a big tonic?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "Don't say secret words in front of Mingren. The Master of Peak really thinks that is a tonic?"

As if he noticed that he was angry, Ji Miaohua looked completely: "I know nothing about pharmacology, but my master's wife said that it is three parts poisonous. If you can avoid it, it is better not to take it."

Of course he knew that if he could not eat well, it was just too late. Duanmu Huichun said, "Do you know the ninth girl of the Holy Moon Sect?"

Ji Miaohua smiled and said, "I only have kisses in my eyes and hearts. I don't know anything about Miss Nine and Eight."

Duanmu Huichun found that his face was still red when he said this, but his eyes were staring at him without any retraction and glaring. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say you were shy when you didn't put on makeup? I see you are very calm."

Ji Miaohua said: "Of course you are still uncomfortable with others, but kissing is not someone else. Kissing is kissing. Also, kissing just called me the Peak Lord." He looked at him dissatisfiedly.

Duanmu Huichun coughed dryly and said, "Just now, I talked about Miss Nine. In fact, she bought me into the Shengyue Sect. At first I heard her speak Chinese and thought she had only a little understanding of Chinese. Later I realized that her fluent Chinese is not inferior to me."

Ji Miaohua said: "Didn't you praise me for being fluent in Chinese yet?"

"You are the descendant of Hua Qinghe Senior Hua, and it is natural to speak fluent Chinese." Duanmu Huichun paused and pulled the topic back, "Miss Nine broke into my room in the middle of the night and asked me to help her go to Ji Qinglan's medicine room to steal the antidote. The antidote she said was the antidote of Zhenxin Pill." If you want the other party to tell the truth, you must first tell some truth. This is the throwing of bricks and jade in the conversation.

Ji Miaohua said, "Ah, in this way, Qinglan's kissed Zhenxin Pill is not a tonic but a poison?" He said in surprise, but his expression was very calm, as if he had been expected.

Duanmu Huichun said, "I guess the one Ji Qinglan gave you that day was the antidote."

Ji Miaohua said: "Will you know what kind of poison is Zhenxin Pill?"

"This..." Duanmu Huichun couldn't answer. At first, he suspected that Zhenxin Pill was poisonous because he suspected Ji Qinglan's character. Later, he knew that he was the descendant of the strange doctor Ji Wuchang, and had a medicine room to refine medicine, so he naturally believed in the poisoning of him. Later, it was Miss Ninth's words and Ji Qinglan's personal confession last night. But he still didn't know what Zhenxin Pill was. Even last night, he once suspected that Zhenxin Pill was just a trick used by Ji Qinglan to scare people.

Ji Miaohua said: "Although I don't know the poison technique, I also know that there are many kinds of poisons, some of which are irrelevant and some are scratched through the shoe. If Zhenxin Pill is really a poison, I don't know which kind of poison it is."

Duanmu Huichun understood his meaning. His thoughts were exactly the same as he did last night. Before the poison broke out, it was impossible to determine its effectiveness. However, he could not believe it now. He hesitated and did not say that he had been poisoned. Ji Miaohua said it right, there were many kinds of poisons, and it was hard to guarantee that this kind of poison was not a small poison that was irrelevant to itchy. If he was distracted and took the medicine given by Ji Qinglan randomly, he might fall into his trap.

Ji Miaohua said, "And the twenty-first day is coming but not here. Why not make plans on that day?"

Duanmu Huichun looked at him and nodded gently.

The two antidotes are complete, and whether they are true or false can only be found out that day.

Ji Miaohua said: "Dear, then what are we doing today? Fishing? Or hunting birds?"

Duanmu Huichun's heart moved and said, "Why not practice martial arts?"

Since joining the Demon Sect, he has been busy all day long and gradually let go of his martial arts. At most, he has gotten up to practice boxing or dance a swordsman every day. Only when the Holy Moon Sect sneaked into the Demon Sect, he had the opportunity to practice against the enemy every day. Later, he was trafficked to the Western Qiang, and his meridians were blocked, so his martial arts could not be used, and he dared not be used. Now, in addition to the besieging Ji Miaohua, his martial arts have been put down for several months. Finally, there is a martial arts master in front of him. Even if he cannot compete with him for a thousand miles of martial arts and progress through a thousand miles a day, he will definitely benefit a lot.

Ji Miaohua followed it happily.

Ji Miaohua's weapon was a small silver chain around her waist, and Duanmu's weapon was a fan. However, in the sense of point-to-point competition, Ji Miaohua did not use the chain, but used the materials locally and rubbed a straw rope.

Duanmu Huichun frowned as he looked at the straw rope that would scatter in his hand at some time.

"Don't worry, I will do my best." Ji Miaohua made a bold statement.

Duanmu Huichun stared at the rope in his hand, feeling that the bold words were not worthy of their reputation and were pale and powerless.

Ji Miaohua grabbed the straw rope and danced in the air twice, saying, "Please kiss."

Duanmu Huichun tightened the fan in his hand, stepped sideways, and his body slanted in. The fan quickly hit several large acupoints on Ji Miaohua's chest. Ji Miaohua smiled and held his fan with her backhand, but her body did not retreat but advanced, and pushed the fan over again.

In fact, Duanmu Huichun's move was a false move, and he didn't think about it. So he stepped back with one blow, and the folding fan in his hand rotated, slid from Ji Miaohua's hand, and knocked on his wrist.

Ji Miaohua let him hit him directly without hesitation, but when the fan hit his wrist, his strength had been removed by him, so he had only a move and had not achieved his skills. However, being able to succeed was as great as Duanmu's expectation, his confidence increased, and his attack became more and more fierce. He danced with a fan and made the celestial girl scatter flowers, and the upper, middle and lower sides flew together.

Ji Miaohua was forced to retreat repeatedly, breaking through with a straw rope, but she could never find a way.

Duanmu Huichun knew that he had deliberately given him, but how could he miss such a rare opportunity? He pretended not to know, and his moves became more and more aggressive.

Ji Miaohua retreated again and again, and her steps were approaching the edge of the cliff.

Duanmu Huichun was about to say something when he saw Ji Miaohua's straw rope suddenly exerting force, hitting his fan three times in succession, and even touching his thigh with one hand. He was shocked and couldn't help but retreat.

Ji Miaohua took the opportunity to turn and retreated in the other direction.

Duanmu Huichun attacked again, and Ji Miaohua continued to retreat.

This will take more than an hour.

Time flies.

The two of them rested for a while, then washed and had lunch. In the afternoon, they each had lunch break and then played chess.

Duanmu Huichun is confident in his chess skills. He was defeated by Ji Miaohua last time and was always worried. This time he made more cautiously, and often thought about the next step.

Seeing that night was approaching, Ji Miaohua went to get dinner first and continued while eating.

It took nearly two and a half hours to play a game. After the game was over, Duanmu Huichun felt that there was no pain in his body, but he did not gain anything. Although he still lost in this game, he only lost three eyes, which made a great progress from the last time.

He looked at the sky outside and it was already dark.

Ji Miaohua took the fire note and gave it to him.

Duanmu Huichun said helplessly and funny: "The Peak Lord is worried too much, I can recognize the way."

Ji Miaohua blocked the middle of the road and refused to let him go.

Duanmu Huichun whispered: "Miaomiao and thoughtful."

Ji Miaohua looked at him with a smile and sighed, "How long will it take to shout for kissing?"

In fact, Duanmu Huichun didn't think about the word "Miaomiao" before he spoke. No matter how stupid a person is, he will remember after being reminded several times, let alone him. But knowing, it is another thing for him to say it. He always felt that it was a mountain. Once it was moved away, both ends of the mountain would lose their obstacles. But now, he still doesn't want to move away.

When he returned to the room, Duanmu Huichun was about to turn around and close the door, but the fire suddenly darkened behind him and his body was already being hugged.

Ji Miaohua didn't hug her tightly, and her hands just wrapped around him gently, as if she was afraid of hurting him. "Kiss." He touched his ears and whispered, "Guess what I was thinking when I saw you?"

Duanmu Huichun wanted to break free, but stopped hearing this and asked curiously: "What?"

Ji Miaohua smiled and said, "Which young master is so stupid, he ran out in the servant's clothes."

Duanmu Huichun said, "Don't you suspect that I was a person sent by the Central Plains to deal with the Holy Moon Sect?" His shoulders moved and he was about to break away, but Ji Miaohua had already let go, "That was later. But it's not wrong. You are indeed a member of the Demon Sect."

Duanmu Huichun said angrily: "If you are willing to let me go back, I promise that the Demon Sect will not cause any trouble for Jueyingfeng."
To be continued...