[Jian San + Gu Long] Put that flower and I will come!

As the breeze blew, Chu Liuxiang rubbed her nose, regretting not asking Qu Wurong if there was any secret passage in this place.

If he knows that there is a secret passage that can lead into it, he can go in and follow Wu Juxuan, or...

Glancing at the little girl who seemed to be distracted from the corner of the eye, Chu Liuxiang suddenly thought that this girl and Yuan Suiyun both came out of it just now, could it be...

But thinking of the child's age, no matter how amazingly talented he is, he won't be so talented that he can do everything... Chu Liuxiang was a little uncertain when he thought of this, but he still asked in the hope of luck: "Girl Wan, have you cracked it?" Is Shi Guanyin's strange art of dunjia set up here?"

Wan Feng was obviously in a daze, she was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses: "...the skill of the Qimen Dunjia?" She only heard the last few words.

Her unconscious repetition made Chu Liuxiang think that the child had never heard of this kind of kung fu, and he felt unpredictable, but then he remembered that the child had entered Shi Guanyin's lair before, and now he came out again...

"How did Miss Wan get in and out? If there is no one to lead the way, I'm afraid I'll get lost in it."

This time Wan Feng heard clearly, she turned her head to look at where she and Yuan Suiyun came from, thought for a while, and said, "I put tracking incense on the three of you, within a range of not more than fifty miles, the ones I raised Jelly Bean can smell the way you walk."

As she spoke, she took out a little hamster the size of a fist from her sleeve. The little hamster jelly bean was holding mung beans and nibbling on the coward. With big eyes, he looked suspiciously at the stranger in front of him.

Chu Liuxiang stared at the fat mouse no matter how you looked at it, feeling that everything was stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak.

Although due to a certain state of mind, Wan Feng concealed the fact that she would be able to escape armor, but there are some things that must be asked and done: "Just now, is Xiangshuai chasing that person? That person is Wu Juxuan?"

"Exactly, I chased here from Qingbeard's camp all the way..." After talking about everything before, even Wali explained clearly to Ji Bingyan, Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly, "But I don't want to lose track here .”

Although Tangdou could smell the route that Qu Wurong took them before, but this valley is not the only place where there are formations.If Wu Juxuan went to hide in the formation elsewhere, even if he went in with jelly beans, it would not help.

Looking at the strange Shi Fenglin, Chu Liuxiang sighed. If he went in, he would only end up getting lost. Of course, unless he was lucky enough to find the door of life based on this alone...

Wan Feng hesitated for a moment, and suggested: "At this moment, the hallucinogenic miasma I planted in the valley has not dissipated, if he rushes into the valley, he might fall into my miasma and pass out somewhere... I'll go in and look for it? If the time is right, maybe the formation hasn't moved yet..."

Qimen Dunjia's formations all follow the rotation of the weather and change the door of life and death. If the timing is wrong, it means that they walked the way before, and they might have entered the door of death.

Chu Liuxiang thought about it, and decided not to take any risks. If he was the only one, he would have gone in, but Wan Feng and Yuan Suiyun were still there...

"Forget it, if God wants to let him go, there's nothing I can do, girl Wan, you don't look right, let's go back to the camp first!"

Although most of his attention was on Wu Juxuan who fled into the valley, it didn't mean that Chu Liuxiang didn't notice the little girl's pale face.

Wan Feng nodded, and was about to keep up with Chu Liuxiang's pace, when suddenly his eyes went dark, and he lost his balance and fell down.

Yuan Suiyun had been paying attention to Wan Feng, but he couldn't see it, so he focused on other places, such as the sound of breathing.

When he heard the child's breathing suddenly changed, Yuan Suiyun stretched out his hand without thinking, just in time to catch the unconscious little girl.

When Wan Feng woke up, it was already very dark.

The bustling outside seemed to be a celebration of singing and dancing.

It's a bit noisy... people don't want to get up...

The little girl who loves to stay in bed subconsciously wants to get under the quilt, but what she smells in her nostrils is not her own quiet and lightly scented quilt, but the... rough felt with the smell of kumiss?

Rubbing against the rough material on her cheek, Wan Feng frowned uncomfortably, and put a hand gently on her forehead.

Warm and dry.

Trying to open her eyes, but feeling sore from the stimulation of the candlelight, Wan Feng closed her eyes, her voice hoarse: "Ah Yun..."

"Well, it's me." Yuan Suiyun sat next to her, helped her up, and let the girl's thin and thin body lean against him, then picked up the warm water prepared in advance and brought it to her lips, "First Drink some water to soothe your throat."

"Hmm..." Wan Feng responded in a low voice, and obediently drank a small bowl of water from Yuan Suiyun's hand, feeling her throat was much better, and then said, "It seems to be very lively outside..."

"The king of Qiuci is celebrating the recapture of the kingdom and is holding a banquet. Xiangshuai and the others are probably having a good time." Yuan Suiyun put down the bowl, thought of the words of the imperial doctor beside the king of Qiuci, hesitated, but still did not Take the kumiss on the side and give it to Wan Feng to drink.

——The young master from a family in the Central Plains would prefer to have a bowl of porridge at hand, rather than kumiss and roast lamb chops, which are not suitable for the injured.

Just because the so-called imperial doctor allowed such things as kumiss and grilled lamb chops to appear in the recipes of the injured patients, Yuan Suiyun decided to throw away all the so-called doctor's orders and take Ah Wan out tomorrow. Da Mo, find a trustworthy doctor, it will be bad if there are any sequelae...

He didn't take it, but it doesn't mean that Wan Feng can't smell it: "I seem to smell kumiss and grilled lamb chops..."

"Probably uploaded from the celebration banquet outside." Yuan Suiyun said calmly.

Then he felt the little head in his arms move, but stopped moving in a certain direction.

...that direction seems to be the direction where the bowl of kumiss and lamb chops are located.

"Ah Yun?" The little girl elongated her voice and called him slowly.

"...You have suffered internal injuries, so you shouldn't eat those greasy things." What you can't see is the sharpness of your senses, such as the inexplicable pressure at this time... Mr. Yuan barely parried it.

"But I'm hungry..." The little girl's voice was so aggrieved, it made the people who heard it feel like she was a heinous person who didn't even give food...

"Your injury..."

"Kumumiss is okay! This kind of wine is light and warm, sweet and sour, slightly astringent, it can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis! It's okay to eat less lamb chops! I promise! Don't you believe in my medical skills?" The voice was full of anger, if Yuan Suiyun hadn't heard what the girl vomited blood before, he would probably believe that she was really fine now.

"I trust your medical skills, not your guarantee."

"..."

Wan Feng wanted to vomit blood.

Ah Yun is so hard to handle...

"Ayun..." the little girl called him pitifully.

"..." Sighing, Yuan Suiyun said to himself that this was the last compromise, picked up the bowl of kumiss, "I can only drink a little." As for the lamb chops... don't even think about it!

The little girl hummed aggrievedly, but she obediently went over to drink the kumiss, but she didn't want her to taste a little, and immediately vomited it all out!

Yuan Suiyun suddenly realized something was wrong, raised his hand and splashed the bowl of kumiss: "Ah Wan?"

Wan Feng rinsed her mouth with clear water, then said, "It's poisonous."

Fortunately, since she was not used to the first sip of kumiss, she always took a small sip first. This time, she sensed something was wrong as soon as the tip of her tongue tasted the kumiss, so she spit it out in time.

"This wine was sent by the King of Kucha..." Yuan Suiyun's eyes froze, if it was really the small country of Kucha who wanted to poison Ah Wan...

Wan Feng thought for a while, then shook her head: "Shouldn't be attacking me. If you want to poison me, you shouldn't use such a strong medicine." She could tell something was wrong the first time she took a sip.

Yuan Suiyun was a little puzzled, Shi Guanyin didn't know Ah Wan, how could he know what medicine to use to poison her?

But he didn't say it, he just muttered: "If it's not just for you, it's..."

"To everyone." Wan Feng interjected, she stabbed the lamb chops with a silver needle to make sure there was no poison on the lamb chops, "If I'm not mistaken... the person who poisoned him must have wanted this Everyone in the camp is dead."

She was startled suddenly: "Wait, Ah Yun, don't you think it's too...quiet?"

Yuan Suiyun listened intently when he heard the words, and sure enough, the camp that was very lively just now... was actually completely silent at this moment.

Is it...

"Ah Wan, are you alright?" Yuan Suiyun took off the sable robe hanging on the side and wrapped it around Wan Feng.

The little girl shook her head: "I'm fine, let's go to the big tent first."

Yuan Suiyun nodded, wrapped the ten-year-old girl tightly in a big robe, picked her up and left.

He was worried about leaving him here alone, what if the person who poisoned him took advantage of the time he was away to be unfavorable to Ah Wan?He would rather keep people by his side, so he can feel more at ease.

It wasn't quiet in the big tent, if that was the case, Yuan Suiyun didn't think he would have to come here.

The sound of breathing comes and goes, but most of them are panting—don’t think wrongly, it’s the kind of gasping sound that is hard to breathe and drives the body to breathe, which is often a sign of dyspnea.

Yuan Suiyun put down the struggling Wan Feng, he couldn't stop her from saving others, he could only fasten the robe she was wearing tightly - the temperature difference in the desert was huge, already hurting the body, and catching a cold would make things worse.

When Wan Feng landed, she first checked the status of the people closest to her. Everyone hadn't lost consciousness yet. When they saw the little girl and the handsome young man appear, they wanted to say something, but they couldn't say it. They could only signal with their eyes.

Following their eyes, Wan Feng saw the overturned wine glass, took it up to her nose, sniffed it lightly, picked it up with her little finger, and tasted it.

No matter how strong the blood-sealed throat medicine is, it is only a very small amount to try, and there will be no major problems.

After tasting it, Wan Feng realized something was wrong.

Not the same poison as in kumiss.