Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

The sunlight and the pupils cannot illuminate the medicine pavilion full of blood, poison and fragrant dark flowers.

The owner of the medicine pavilion, Jiang Xinyi, fell harmlessly into the bed stained with medicine juice.Jiang Nan pursed his lips, tightened his face, and wiped away the spilled soup without saying a word.A big man was leaning back on the chair beside the hospital bed, holding a porcelain bowl with a layer of soup base, sitting in the shadows without light, poking the bottom of the bowl with a medicine spoon.After a while, he said in a nasty voice: "Sister, the dream-eating flowers are almost sold out, what do you think should be done?"

"You are the only one left in the Jiang family, Doctor Jiang Xin. If you don't wake up, the medicine cabinet of the Jiang family will belong to a wild species picked up by the river on the south bank."

"..."

As the dust drifted, Jiang Nan suddenly couldn't remember why he left home.

"Pavilion Master!" A medicine boy trotted in, before wiping off his sweat, he said to the acting Pavilion Master appointed by Doctor Jiang Xin, "Pavilion Master, the wards on the seventh floor are full!"

Since it was discovered that it can be transmitted by coughing up blood, each ward sleeps only one patient, which makes the number of empty wards decrease faster.

Jiang Nan put down the medicine bowl, serious and even a little nervous: "The eighth floor." The eighth floor is the last ward that the Medicine Pavilion can give patients.He stood up: "Contact all the medical clinics in Xiancheng, and let them clean out the rooms suitable for patients' treatment." Usually, he would eat grape acid and belittle the medicine halls. When it comes to emergencies, except for a few, the others can't be cured by themselves. , Do you "persuade" people to come to the Medicine Pavilion?

Since it can't be cured, it's okay to make a seat, right?

The second floor.

The patients on the second floor came early, and there were many coughing up blood. It was the worst-hit area of ​​the infection. Except for the conscientious doctor, the person who accompanied the doctor, and the two beasts, no one dared to come here.

Especially one of the people who accompanied the doctor - Wen Huai, who was one of the heirs that the Demon King favored.Ever since, with the intention of testing his temperament, Yuan Zhao earnestly persuaded him to care for the people from the standpoint of a cousin, and dragged him to the second floor to speed up the cleaning of the blood and reduce the burden on the doctors.

The doctors and drug boys who come and go often have to live in the ward on the eighth floor before leaving the ward on the second floor; the patient is sent away today, and I am saying goodbye tomorrow.So most of them were sad and silent with the sleeping people.

The dead silence that even the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus can't contain.

"Why did you come to the second floor?"

Yuan Zhao frowned and stared at Ah Yao, and raised her roughly to leave the hardest-hit area.

Ah Yao couldn't stutter this time.Because she didn't speak, just hugged a sweet-scented osmanthus, looking up at him in confusion.It seems to be asking, what happened to the second floor?

"What happened to your sister again?"

Ah Yao understood, she shook her head.

Yuan Zhao noticed the sweet-scented osmanthus in her arms and asked, "Did you plant all the sweet-scented osmanthus these days?"

The girl nodded.

"Just put it in your sister's room. Don't come to the second floor again, understand?"

Ah Yao didn't answer this time, turned around and ran away.

Weird kid.He thought to himself, he should think about how to catch the elder Chuanwu.

"What are you thinking?" It was Kong Zaijin's voice.

"Elder Su told me something. Elder Chuanwu is the one who has tapir blood. Now he is the only one with tapir blood. We have to find him."

"Sixth Elder?" Kong Zaijin slightly opened his eyes.

"That's right. I was thinking, if I were the mastermind of a major project, where would I see the continuation of the development of things."

"Maybe..." Kong Zaijin paused inexplicably, "It's nearby. Stare at him, grasp all his reactions in the bottom of my heart, and prepare to change strategies at any time, and finally... catch him off guard."

Yuan Zhao nodded: "Well. I was thinking, which 'nearby' in the human world can see the overall situation."

"..." Kong Zaijin didn't answer right away.

"Is it possible that Chuanwu is in Xiancheng? Although the poisoning situation in other places is gradually getting worse, the number of poisoned people in Xiancheng is now the largest. If it is not in Xiancheng, it may be somewhere else in Nan'an County."

"Kyoto."

His voice was too low, Yuan Zhao couldn't hear clearly for a while: "What?"

Kong Zaijin lowered his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about the question seriously: "Kyoto. It's best to be by the emperor's side."

He rubbed his chin: "Kyoto is indeed a good place to look at the overall situation. There are a lot of fish and dragons, and there may be any information. But, is that far from Nan'an County? The palace is strictly disciplined, so it's not a good place to hide."

"The emperor's favor, great power, and considerable money are more conducive to the implementation of the plan." Kong Zaijin closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and his shadows rustled.

Yuan Zhao leaned over.

What followed was a warm, lingering kiss between the two.

Kong Zai opened his eyes wide, seeing only the man who was kissing intently, and then bit the man's lip.

The two tongues are intertwined, and the body fluid is endless.

"It makes sense." With his lips parted, Yuan Zhao touched his head and smiled, "You closed your eyes for too long, I thought it was an invitation. Is there a mistake?"

"No." Kong Zai looked into Yuanzhao's eyes, and there was only passionate love in those eyes, without any impurities.

The location where the two are located is a hidden corner.It stands to reason that Wen Cun will not attract attention for a long time, but there are people with special "long eyes".

Long An approached with a puzzled expression: "What are you doing?"

Yuan Zhao was very calm, instead of answering, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Long An, who successfully forgot the first question, said: "I can smell a very strong strange smell here."

"This is the hardest hit area. There are a lot of people coughing up blood, so the smell must be strong."

Long An folded his arms and kept pacing: "Well, the thicker the smell, the more something is wrong. While feeling the stench, it's also a little familiar and friendly."

The way Yuan looked at him was not right anymore.In fact, he had always had a guess, but he didn't have time to confirm it with Long An.Hence, he greeted Long An to the previous reception room, and closed the door with excellent sound insulation: "Taulong, have you smelled something strange since you entered the Medicine Pavilion?"

Long An recalled: "Yeah. I thought it was wrong at the time. When I walked in, I always felt that there was a smell, but it didn't seem to be there when I smelled it closely. The smell has become much stronger in the past few days, especially in the place just now. The stench in the smell is strong. It was so pungent, I just wanted to come up to see what was causing the trouble."

To be honest, Yuanzhao had never heard of the "smelly smell" being mentioned. Even the doctors said they could smell the sweet smell of blood. "Do you know what kind of poison they have?" Yuan Zhao glanced at the pink streak on Long An's wrist, which was a scar that hadn't disappeared after being cut with the blood of the phoenix a few days ago.

"How do I know?" Long An looked at Yuan Zhao puzzled, and pointed to the doctor beside him, "Shouldn't you ask him about this kind of thing?"

The accused physician did not even glance at him.

Yuan Zhao: "Among them is the blood poison of the tapir demon."

Long An was taken aback: "The tapir demon? Is it a dream-eating tapir?"

Yuan Zhao: "Yes. Eat the blood poison of the nightmare."

Long An suddenly realized: "No wonder I always feel kind, I almost thought there was something wrong with my sense of smell." Suddenly, he sniffled his nose, showing a bit of disgust: "What's the matter with those stench?"

Yuan Zhao: "That should be the part that is toxic after being modified. Maybe you don't like it, so you think it stinks."

Long An frowned: "Which bastard dares to use the blood of the tapir demon as poison? When the young master catches him, he will also use his mother's blood as poison."

Yuan Zhao's eyes twitched: "Actually, we have already found out who the bastard is. It is a man named Chuan Wu. But, what is our priority now? The people here can survive, and don't let the poison destroy them." The Three Realms, isn’t it? So we have to make an antidote, and the antidote is to use the blood of the tapir demon as the raw material.”

Long An blinked: "Oh! You want me to donate blood again!"

Yuan Zhao smiled seductively: "Try with two drops." Chuanwu used two drops of blood most to make poison, plus 200 years of failed products and the antidote left for himself, the successful poison-drug The tapir demon blood contained in it is definitely not too much.

Compared to raising birds, two drops is very little.Long An muttered helplessly: "Can my blood still save the world?"

Yuan Zhao: "..." Don't say it, the blood of rare animals is very popular in this world, do you see the five-star treatment of the blood of the demon blood?

Long An's nails became sharp, and he was about to cut his skin on that streak of pink, when a faint voice came: "I advise you not to."

Feng He, who was idling in the corner, walked into Yuan Zhao's vision.Yuan Zhao wondered, "Does the patriarch know something?"

Feng He leaned against the wall, lazily but vigorously: "You don't have divine veins, so you can't bear divine blood. Even if you only need the blood of the little dragon tapir, but he is a descendant of the dragon god after all, and there is no demon blood in his body. It's divine blood."

What Feng He said made sense, but Yuan Zhao didn't understand it: "There was a kind of poison and antidote before, which was made with dragon's blood, but people could bear it, why?"

Feng He sneered: "Just that guy, how dare you call him a dragon? I almost felt bad for him, so I drained his blood." Then he said flatly: "The dragon god is powerful, and can seal the divine power, making the dragon's blood easy to be accepted. But that little dragon, do you think he can do it? Don’t look at me either, the matter of sealing the divine power needs to be done by the gods, and if it is the gods in the blood, it needs to be done by the gods in the family.”

Yuan Zhao sighed: "There are still such exquisite things."

Feng He: "If you don't use divine blood, you can still live for two days. After using it, at most, your spirit body will float around and be a ghost." Practice the dragon veins more. Don't practice the dream-eating tapir veins all day long. The blood is getting worse and worse recently."

Long An: "Fenghe...you old Phoenix don't drink if you have the ability!"

Hearing that the two were quarreling again, Yuan Zhao yawned and sighed: It seems that Long An's path is not going to work.Do you really want to look for Elder Chuanwu all over the world?When will it be found?

Alas, I didn't bring a hidden guard with me when I went out this time, so the heavy responsibility of investigation fell on me.

If you bring it, you can send someone to Kyoto to find some information.It's too late to call now.In just a few days, whether Anbu can reach the human world is still a question.But... He squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then secretly picked up a spell and passed the letter back to the magic palace.

Long An suddenly fluttered his nostrils: "This smell...?"

"Osmanthus scent." Yuan Zhao also smelled it.He opened the door, lowered his head, and it turned out to be that strange child again.

The girl holding a branch of sweet osmanthus in her arms is none other than Ah Yao.Ah Yao may have been running around so that the patients could sleep with the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus in their dreams these days. She was tired, and her watery eyes were a little dim at this moment.

Yuan Zhao asked: "What's wrong?" Did something really happen to her sister?

Ah Yao stood silently at the same spot with Yuan Zhao for a long time before running into the room with her thin legs and pulling Kong Zaijin out.

Yuan Zhao stayed in the medicine pavilion for a few days anyway, so he knew the general direction was always right.And the direction Ah Yao went was the direction of her sister's ward.I thought, it really happened to my sister.

Facts have proved that she doesn't necessarily come to the doctor because the patient has something to do, maybe it's just to show her joy to the doctor?

Yu Bai's ward smelled strongly of sweet-scented osmanthus and medicinal soup.Don't even think about it, Ah Yao must have done it.Yuan Zhao said in his heart, children are really innocent, they like the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus, so they want to share it with those who care about it.

Ah Yao tightly held Kong Zaijin's hand, stepped over the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, straightened her other hand, and pointed at Yu Bai who was leaning against the wall beside the bed with half-closed eyes.

Kong Zaijin naturally saw Yu Bai, walked to her bedside, and took her pulse.

"Lord Feng..." Yu Bai said weakly.

"Sister Yubai has less poison in her body, and she took the life-saving pill, so she's fine for the time being." Kong Zaijin withdrew his hand.

"Lord Feng, can you find my sister..." Yu Bai pushed himself up vigorously.

Long An asked suspiciously: "Isn't your sister here?" This Long didn't want to stay with Feng He, so he followed Yuan Zhao again.

Yu Bai also looked around Long An suspiciously, then looked at Ah Yao who was staring at her, and said, "Another one. She said she would come to Jiangnan, but I... oh. Ah Yao, come here."

The elder sister who was clearly thinking about it finally woke up, but Ah Yao didn't seem to have much happy expression. Even when her elder sister called her over, she was still in place like a puppet, ignoring her and not moving.

Yuanzhao is a bit strange.Why does this girl feel like she has lost her spirituality?

Yu Bai sighed: "Ah Yao, it's my sister's fault, she shouldn't have slept for so long." She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.The steps are a little frivolous and seem unsteady.

Yu Bai had just woken up, not feeling well, he walked a few steps and his body swayed.

When Yuan Zhao thought she was going to fall, she just stopped in place and held her forehead, and walked a few steps forward.

Suddenly, she gasped and tilted her body!

Yu Bai stepped on a piece of broken porcelain!She was so weak that she only had time to cover her face.Seeing that she was about to have intimate contact with Broken Porcelain, Long An, who was closest to Yu Bai, held her waist, but said something that was extremely unbearable: "Sister, are you alright?"

Yu Bai's eyes were dizzy from being called "big sister", and his eyes went dark: "Who is the big sister?!" She pushed Long An away, sat down on the floor by herself, and gasped again.

Yuan Zhao covered his face and was speechless for a moment: The picture is too beautiful to look at.

Yu Bai shrank his feet abruptly: "What are you doing?!"

Looking around curiously, he could only see Yu Bai protecting his feet tightly, while Tapiron was frowning and staring at the blood stained on his fingertips, his eyes flickering.

Yu Bai had never seen anyone staring at the blood flowing from the bottom of a person's feet. He was still a man, so he couldn't bear it immediately, and flinched a few times: "Ah Yao, go to sister, stay away from that man."

After a few seconds, Ah Yao finally moved and walked towards Yu Bai.

Long An didn't realize how misleading his actions were.The blood on his fingertips turned dark and black, and finally turned into a thin layer of blood scab, which was broken into pieces and drifted in the wind.

Yuan Zhao knew what he had discovered, and it must be something very important, important enough to be a turning point.Then asked: "What's the matter?"

Long An rubbed his fingertips, and said in a slightly confused way: "I seem to... be able to absorb kindness?"

When Yuan Zhao heard it, could it be that he can absorb toxins?Hurry up to help Yu Bai to lie down on the bed and say, "Ah Jin!"

Kong Zaijin also thought of it, and immediately felt the pulse of Yu Bai who had a face of "what are you talking about", frowned slightly, turned to Long An and said, "Try again!"

"What?" Yu Bai couldn't believe that Lord Feng would help a hooligan.

Long An "oh" stepped forward, put one hand on Yu Bai's head, closed his eyes as if feeling the so-called friendly atmosphere.Yu Bai's face froze, and for the sake of the Lord, he endured it.

Yuan Zhao yawned, and said in his heart, he was very aggressive.

The dense blood energy evaporated from the pores, and in an instant, Yu Bai was surrounded by blood energy!

No one could see Yu Bai's expression in his blood, but while holding his breath, Yuan Zhao thought to himself that Yu Bai must have seen something strange about Yin Hao Shukong.

Then, with a glance out of the corner of his eye, he covered the mouth and nose of the forgotten A Yao.

If none of them held their breaths, they would definitely be able to smell the weird fishy-sweet smell in the blood!

It seemed to be just normal blood flowing in the air, extraordinarily law-abiding.

Soon, Long An withdrew his hand and stepped aside.

Kong Zaijin felt Yu Bai's pulse again.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhao was a little nervous. It would be really disappointing if all the hard work just now was useless.

Kong Zaijin met his expectant eyes, pursed his lips and remained serious.

"Or not?"