General, you should rest now; the lady is even more ruthless.

Chapter 280 Abnormal

Over the past few days, Tang Yiqing has been giving Shen Luo acupuncture every day, along with oral and topical medications, and Shen Luo's reactions have become less and less severe each day.

Early in the morning, Gong Yuan came to find Tang Yiqing for breakfast as usual, and saw him and Shen Luo sitting at the table with serious expressions.

Tang Yiqing was taking Shen Luo's pulse.

"Do you really feel a chill in your body?"

"Yes."

When did you realize it?

"Half an hour ago."

Tang Yiqing opened the prescription and examined it carefully: "Where did the problem lie?"

"General," Gong Yuan greeted him, "What's wrong?"

"When I woke up this morning, I felt a chill in my body. This poison is cold in nature. When it takes effect, the temperature on the surface of the body will rise as if bathed in the scorching sun, but the inside of the body will be extremely cold as if in an ice cave."

He carefully assessed his own state: "This is how it is right now."

"Huh?" Gong Yuan listened to it once and pondered it again.

"Isn't this a case of poisoning?! Quick, take your medicine or get an acupuncture!"

Shen Luo shook his head slightly: "You can persevere. I'm not sure if this is normal during the detoxification process, so I came to ask."

Tang Yiqing shook his head: "This is very abnormal."

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Just as the answer to the last question was finished, Nineteen returned, followed by several people who had been tied up like pretzel knots.

"Mr. Cheng, your prediction was spot on. We guarded the two city gates and indeed caught three who were trying to run back to report the news."

He only learned today that Mr. Cheng, who worked for his wife, was so capable; no wonder he was able to run the teahouse so successfully in such a short time.

Cheng Zixian glanced at the three twisted dough sticks behind him without any change in expression: "That's good, stay here for a few days."

With all hope gone, Qi Ji had no choice but to admit that he had truly failed.

He was always cautious, and this time he thought he could take a risk since Shen Luo wasn't around, but he never expected...

Shen Luo would be better.

“It’s our turn.” Jiang Qiqi looked at Qi Ji. She didn’t care what he was thinking; she just wanted to find the answer.

"We won't bully you, but there are three questions."

"First, why did you choose this time to send troops? Are you confident that Shen Luo won't lead troops into battle?"

Qi Ji didn't like hearing Shen Luo's name. In Beiming, everyone always compared them, and as a result, he was completely outclassed.

He pressed his tongue against his mouth and reluctantly spoke: "Of course I'm confident, he doesn't have long to live."

"Shen Luo is perfectly fine." Her face darkened.

Qi Ji merely glanced at her indifferently: "He's been poisoned, isn't he?"

Jiang Qiqi was taken aback.

Cheng Zixian coughed lightly twice before she came back to her senses.

"you......"

"There's no need to deny it; the fact that I can say it means that Beiming already knows."

"How did you know?"

According to Shen Luo, the poison was given to him by the Northern Ming National Preceptor at the end, and only the two of them knew about it.

The fact that the Northern Ming Imperial Preceptor had been missing for years was the reason why the news of Shen Luo's poisoning had not spread, and outsiders always thought that he had only broken his leg.

Could it be that the Imperial Advisor has returned?

With that in mind, she asked the question.

"No, but there is someone even more capable than the Imperial Advisor who knows all of this."

Qi Ji's words were only half-said, half-revealed and not fully understood.

Jiang Qiqi disliked the other person's riddles and frowned.

Then a hand reached over and pressed her down.

"Ok?"

"Seven Seven, you and Twelve, take all the guards who have been arrested away," Cheng Zixian said calmly.

Losing focus during negotiations is a major taboo.

Because he cared, Qi Qi's heart was stirred, and he could tell.

But it's nothing serious, he'll cover for her.