What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

Xuanjian squatted next to the earthen stove to add firewood and fan the wind, his pale face was burned into two red clouds by the anger, Xu Chuilu felt pity, and squatted down to shield her from the choking smoke.

"Xuanjian, haven't you already taken the antidote? These are for health care? Why isn't Master Bixu here?"

She turned her head and said softly: "The old man doesn't like the Unfeeling Sect. I am extremely grateful for sending me here."

"Okay." Xu Cuilu knew that with Bixuzi's weird temperament, he really couldn't be expected to do any good deeds to show respect to the younger generation, so he just poked the firewood and put the fire down a bit, "Then how long will this medicine... ? You go back to the house to rest, let me watch."

Xuan Jian's eyes paused slightly, without moving.

Xu Chuilu felt that the other party seemed to be a little absent-minded, and his heart tightened a little.Although Xuan Jian is young, she is a person with great ideas, but at this moment, I don't know what kind of thinking she is doing, and there is a bit of hesitation in her eyes.

She looked at the jumping flames, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know the medicine, I know that if I cook it with this fire, I'm afraid I'll burn the bottom of the pot. It should be done, right?"

"Ah."

Xuan Jian got up, lifted the sand cover of the medicinal pot, moved his nostrils a few times, let the bitter fragrance come into his breath, then filtered out the medicinal residue, and filled a bowl full.

——Give it to Xu Chuilu.

"Uh?"

"Sister Xu may have gotten cold today, this medicine can warm her body."

Xu Chuilu put down the bowl, reached out and touched her forehead: "Your poison is really cured? Why are you confused? If you are afraid that I will catch a cold, just tell me, I will make the medicine myself, and your body will recover." A few percent, how can you ignore it?"

She didn't seem to expect that Xu Chuilu would "blame" herself for this bowl of medicine, so she couldn't help being stunned.

"You..." Xu Chuilu pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Are you worried about me? Did you blame yourself for the poisoning, or did something else happen while I was away?"

Xuan Jian sighed: "Sister Xu, let's drink the medicine first."

Xu Chuilu had no choice but to drink it up quickly.

She didn't drink many traditional Chinese medicines, but she felt that the taste of this medicine didn't taste like a cure for a cold, it was strong and spicy, more like a tonic.

After seeing her finished drinking, Xuan Jian regained a little relaxed look: "Sister Xu, will you stay in the Unfeeling Sect forever?"

She was stunned.

These two masters and apprentices... one "you have to do things for me if you know my secret", and the other "you are not allowed to leave the Unfeeling Sect if you drink my medicine", they are really domineering in the same line.

"I just discussed this matter with the suzerain just now. We have reached an alliance agreement. I will not betray the Heartless Sect."

Xuan Jian looked complicated, stared at her for a while, and finally nodded: "Let's go into the room and talk."

She stepped out of the room with her sleeves on her sleeves, Xu Cuilu turned her head and looked at the dark stove - she didn't even have time to scrub the pots and bowls, it seemed that she really had to talk about something very important.

As soon as Xu Chuilu sat down, Xuanjian stuffed a wrapped Tang Pozi into her arms, then went back and closed the door and window.

"..." The warmth flowed directly from the fingertips to the cheeks.

One can imagine how Xuanjian described to Xiao Fangdao his fear of the cold.

"After Master Bixu sent me back, the two masters of Fengshui took my pulse one after another, but neither of them could see what kind of poison I was suffering from." Xuanjian said, "Master Feng is proficient in the art of poison Gu, and Master Shui is also good at poisoning Gu." They have a little understanding of the Qihuang technique, and Master Bixu has seen it extensively, but the three of them are unable to determine how poisonous this poison is and when it will attack."

Xu Chui's eyebrows twitched.

"They also took a close look at the antidote package. Generally speaking, the antidote and the poison complement each other, and we can see the characteristics of the poison from the antidote. However, the medicinal materials contained in the antidote are very common, and there is no clue. We all thought that this medicine might be useless, but after I drank it, the pulse disorder really subsided."

"So, this poisoner is a master?"

Xuan Jian nodded solemnly: "The other party's control of the dose is very precise. At first, I only drank half a pack, but there was no improvement. The Master Shui also said that the person who delivered the medicine told me that the antidote must be used up completely, so I can't keep it. , otherwise the medicine will be useless. I have to drink the remaining half pack."

Xu Chuilu's eyes darkened slightly: "It's because I'm afraid of leaving evidence."

"That's right, if it's a fight within the villa, the other party probably doesn't want other people in the villa to know about his actions, so the invitation is no different from the one sent by the villa owner He Cheng, and there is no trace of poisoning and detoxification."

"But their people showed their faces, how could there be no trace? The wheelchair girl, and the one who delivered the letter in the Xiangfeng Pavilion, and the one who came to the Heartless Sect to deliver the medicine..."

Xuan Jian shook his head: "Master Shui said that the person who delivered the medicine was an ordinary-looking young man who seemed to be hired from the street, and the one who delivered the letter to us... Sister Xu, I can't remember his appearance. In my memory, his facial features are very vague. But I think we are the same one we saw with Hall Master Shui."

Because everyone who has seen this person—Shui Lian, Xuan Jian, and the gatekeeper disciples described him as "ordinary".

Xu Chuilu was shocked.

She found that she couldn't remember what the man looked like.This is basically impossible for her. She is very familiar with the facial features and muscles on the face. Face blindness has never happened to her. Every face she has ever seen will be engraved into her brain. Internal material library——she remembered the position of the tear mole under Ruan Xunxiang's eyes, and the shape of the wrinkles between Bi Xuzi's brows, but she didn't remember the appearance of the man who had had a positive communication with her.

The man's expression was vivid, but the facial features seemed to have been deliberately blurred, so that she could not capture the memorable features.

If this happens, it is very likely that...

Xuan Jian said indifferently: "We deduced the identity of that person. Judging from his reaction to Baidiaoxiang, he has good internal skills. In addition to this craft of concealing his identity, he is probably the He family who is good at disguise. Slave—You Zhang.”

really.

Xu Chuilu began to have a headache. If the disguise skills in this world had reached this level, many simple phenomena would have the possibility of being complicated and confusing, and many deceitful schemes would have the basis to be realized.

"You Zhang, um, since he is from the He family, who would be driving him here?"

Xuan Jian shook his head: "I don't know. The main line of the He family has withered members, but there are many descendants in the branch line. They constitute the mainstay of Lianyi Villa. You Zhang may have come here under the order of anyone. The scope is too large to be sure."

...Anyone with the surname He can order him, so this old man has worked hard enough.

"What about that girl? Do you have any idea?"

Xuan Jian thought: "We thought about it too. He Chengze's niece, the second young lady of Lianyi Villa, has a diseased legs, is not good at walking, and is about the same age as that girl. But...it can't be her."

"why?"

There was a hint of compassion on Xuan Jian's face: "She has just reached the age of Ji, and she is a reclusive lady who does not know martial arts. She has never interfered in the affairs of the village, so how could she travel thousands of miles to poison her."

Xu Chuilu smiled and said: "You are younger than her, how can you make an assertion based on this? What if this is another precocious child prodigy?"

She pursed her lips, as if feeling ashamed: "Well, besides disagreement, there is another more important reason."

"What is it?"

"She broke her legs in a fire when she was young and ruined her appearance, so she seldom goes out."

Xu Chuilu sighed in disappointment: "That's really impossible."

She remembered the girl's appearance, with her beautiful eyebrows and watery eyes, so charming, it was too difficult to disguise a disfigured person like this.And the young girl's behavior is indeed like a frail frightened bird, perhaps a poor tool person who is being coerced by others.

It's a pity that the thread is so broken.

"The people in Lianyi Villa are acting paradoxically, there must be a conspiracy, and their goal must be the suzerain and you."

"?"

She shouldn't have such a big face, right?

Xuan Jian was helpless: "During the month of your retreat, rumors about Wu Que's reappearance in the world have been widely circulated. It's just that you haven't shown your face outside and not many people know you, so I dare to take you down the mountain."

One month.

If it were placed in modern times, no matter how big a hot issue was, after a month of fermentation, it would have been withdrawn from the Weibo hot search and faded out of the public eye, but judging by the speed of news in the world...she seems to be standing on the cusp of the storm ah.

"Then I'll stay on the mountain honestly, I don't like going out anyway."

The food cooked by Xuanjian is even more delicious than the takeaway. All the disciples of the Jueqing Sect are talented, and they speak nicely. They really like living here!

"Just don't go out." Xuan Jian put on a serious face, "Sister Xu, your physique is too weak. From today onwards, you must take good care of yourself."

Xu Chuilu was taken aback when she heard the words, and found that whether it was because Mrs. Tang was too warm or the room was too closed, there was an unspeakable hotness on her spine... the kind of nosebleed when she wanted to take off her clothes.

She realized something was wrong, covered her nose and asked, "What did you give me to drink just now?"

Xuan Jian hesitated and said, "That medicine can also be used to dispel cold..."

"So what's its main function?"

"Yes...it's the Shiquan Dabu soup brought by Hall Master Shui."

No wonder the stamina went up just now, how could the common cold medicine have such an effect?

Xu Chuilu felt that something was coming out of his nose, and said with difficulty: "If you drink too much of this stuff, will it..."

"This is already an extremely gentle prescription, sister Xu, just be patient."

Xuanjian took out the white handkerchief and handed it to her.

mild?

Before she said this, could she ask if she agrees with the name "Shiquan Dabu Tang"?

……

This is a dilapidated hut.

It is quietly isolated in the wilderness on the outskirts of the city, and trembling in fear in the cold autumn wind, accompanied by a wandering wheelchair, which stops at the wooden steps under the eaves, and is pushed by the wind from time to time. Roll back and forth.

There is a young girl sitting in the room. The girl is very expensive. The clothes, shoes, and chai are all exquisite and gorgeous, and they are priceless. However, the most expensive thing is the mask covering her cheeks—it is Golden.

The craftsman exhausted all his life's knowledge to carve a crane with wings and a flower on the bright gold. Pieces of gilt feathers stretch out delicately and vividly, as if they would tremble slightly with the girl's breath.

But it wasn't the mask or the girl who trembled, but the man standing beside her.

"...Second miss."