These words are undoubtedly a death sentence.

The villagers were all frightened and looked panic-stricken. Li Hu and the younger brothers were also so frightened that they could not speak for a long time.

Shao Jingheng's face was still as dark as water.

He came over and asked, "Although this is a poison that has no cure, you can help him control the poison."

"Is it right?"

His tone of voice was very calm.

Hua Xiaonian didn't realize the deep meaning of his words, and nodded cooperatively, "Yes."

She is a very powerful little nun!

Shao Jingheng continued, "Since you can control the poison, I can understand that you understand this poison, right?"

Still the same questioning tone.

Hua Xiaonian heard that there seemed to be a deeper meaning in his words.

She tilted her head in confusion and asked, "What does Donor Shao want to say?"

Shao Jingheng didn't follow her in circles. After all, this little nun's head was often short-circuited and it was easy to lose track of his rhythm.

He said bluntly, "Your master can detoxify me!"

"Right?"

Hua Xiaonian was slightly startled.

I never thought that even if her master was not here, he would still be so easily shot.

Rong Yi, far away in Qingfeng Mountain...

Do you know why his name is Rong Yi?

Because he has a physique that is extremely easy to be shot!

Hua Xiaonian wanted to correct Donor Shao's wild thinking at the moment.

"As I said just now, this donor has a poison that has no cure. Even my master can't cure it, Donor Shao."

She told the truth.

This donor has a poison that has no cure, and no one can cure it.

Don't ask her why she is so sure?

Because the pulse patterns of people without detoxification are different from those of people with detoxification, Master has taught her repeatedly.

It is said that as long as you see unsolvable pulses, don’t treat it.

Because treatment is a waste of time.

The point is, you can’t make money by wasting time!

But she remembers everything about "money" very clearly.

But seeing that he had helped Li Hu and the others, Hua Xiaonian could help him extend his life.

Shao Jingheng thought she couldn't understand what she said, but she couldn't understand it herself.

Unexpectedly, no one can understand it.

I don't know why, but when he heard this answer, he had an indescribable complex feeling in his heart, as if...

I don’t want to see a middle-aged man die!

Like him, Li Hu also didn't want to see the middle-aged man die.

Li Hu and Uncle Shen...

Oh, that is, a middle-aged man.

During this period of time here, this Uncle Shen was cooking for them and taking care of them when they were sick.

Although they have not known each other for a long time, they have developed some friendship.

Li Hu thought that Uncle Shen was about to die from the poison, and felt very reluctant. He pulled his boss's sleeve and asked.

"Boss, is there any way you can extend Uncle Shen's life?"

Hua Xiaonian looked at his dusty pig trotters, the look of disgust on her face was beyond words.

Fortunately, Li Hu had a sharp eye this time.

Seeing the disgust on the boss's face, he immediately let go of the hand holding her sleeve, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe her.

Hua Xiaonian quickly pulled her arm back.

Obvious: I don’t want you to wipe it!

Li Hu...

Heartbroken!!!

In order to express that he was hurt by his boss, he deliberately held his chest and looked uncomfortable.

Ran goose.

Don't you know what your boss's temper is like?

She is just a little pig with no need for emotion.

She said as if she didn't see it, "No."

Donor Shen was deeply poisoned, so she could only use acupuncture to help him temporarily control the poison for seven days. After seven days...

Medicine and stones are useless!

Li Hu felt panicked in his heart.

Shao Jingheng also felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

He looked at Uncle Shen who was still in a coma, and felt more and more that his features were very familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

Hua Xiaonian quickly gave Uncle Shen acupuncture.

In just over a quarter of an hour, she withdrew the needle.

After saying, "He won't wake up until tomorrow.", he went inside to sleep.

When she went inside to find Brother Li Hu and the others, she had already looked around to see which place was more suitable for sleeping, and now she had to come over early to get a seat.

As for why they are still outside the city but don't go back to the resting place?

Donor Chu said that he would come to see them tomorrow morning, so they had to wait here for Donor Chu to come back and go together.

Don't ask Hua Xiaonian why she is so kind?

You actually know that you have to wait for Donor Chu to leave together?

Oh, the main reason was that Donor Chu still owed her money, and she was thinking...

If I can wait for Donor Chu tomorrow morning, then everything will be fine.

But if Donor Chu was not there tomorrow morning, she would go back to the county government office through the passage in the secret room to ask for money from Donor Chu.

Just to the left, here is the entrance to the secret room.

It is very convenient to find Donor Chu.

At this moment...

Donor Chu, who was handling a case overnight at the county government office, sneezed unconsciously.

He rubbed his nose and muttered something in a low voice, "I want to scold you twice, does someone miss me?"

Xie Qingbai, standing next to him, broke his dream with just one sentence.

"Young Master, you are a little short on clothes. I will ask someone to find you a big cloak!"

Chu Zhaoci...

It’s actually a little heart-warming, ha!

Indeed it is.

They are currently in the county jail.

A dark place like a prison is the coldest and dampest place. After Xie Qingbai said this, Chu Zhaoci wanted to wipe his nose.

He asked the guard next to him to bring him a veil.

He calmly used the handkerchief to clear his nose and looked at the leader of the soldiers, Qian Jiang, who was being put on the cross again.

At this moment, Qian Jiang has completely lost his previous unruliness.

The officers and soldiers had long since taken off their armor and put on the prison uniforms worn by ordinary prisoners.

The prison uniform was very thin, and a gentle whip on his body with a whip would leave an obvious blood mark on him.

If he talks harshly...
To be continued...