Hearing this, Jian Weiying took a sip and said, "Big guy, please don't wrongly accuse me. I'm just a little girl. How could I have that ability!"
Zuo Qianyu took the red gauze from Geng Laosan's hand, pulled Princess Tingyang up, and asked Fu Tonger: "Did you see the actor?"
He was not in a hurry to put the clothes on Princess Tingyang, but just looked at Fu Tong'er's blind eyes covered by the snow silk.
Fu Tong'er sat on a stool made of twenty-two skulls, holding You Yi who was standing beside her with both hands, her head resting on his waist, still panting. She felt as if she had been possessed by a ghost and was very exhausted.
"Yeah, I saw..."
"One is a Wusheng, the other is a Huadan..."
"There was another one behind me, patting my shoulder all the time, and I..."
Fu Tong'er said this and took three breaths. She seemed to have run a long distance.
After a pause, he said, "They are singing the lyrics of the opera, and it sounds so sad."
Another breath.
"Everyone disappeared and I was the only one left. Besides, there was a lot of fog."
You Yi raised his hand and put his arm around Fu Tong'er who was hugging his waist: "Why are you so breathless? And did you see it at that time?"
"Yeah, I can see it very clearly." Fu Tong'er took another deep breath. She felt like she had used up a lot of energy and was very tired.
Jian Weiying smiled, poured a glass of wine, and sat by the wall, drinking alone. She said, "Her eyes were blinded by the poison, not that she was born blind. Besides, the potion shouldn't have been too much. Perhaps a lot of it leaked out during her struggle. That's why she can see in the illusion."
Then he turned around and asked, "Qiuting, do you see it sometimes?"
Fu Tong'er lied and said, "When I first became blind, there was some light, but I never saw it."
You Yi knew she was lying. During a martial arts training session, she saw Jiu Ye and even dropped her Soul Breaking Whip.
Because of this, I yelled at her out of selfish motives during that martial arts training.
Jian Weiying said that it was impossible for people blinded by poison to regain their sight unless their eyes were replaced. However, Fu Tong'er's eyes were not seriously poisoned, so as long as she received treatment quickly, she could regain her sight, but her vision would not be as good as before, and she might be afraid of light.
Zuo Qianyu asked Geng Laosan to take out the Buddha's hand ginseng. Geng Laosan looked at Jian Weiying.
Jian Weiying put down the wine cup and tapped it lightly. Geng Laosan then went to the storage shelf upstairs and took out a storage container made of a human forearm. He then took out something that looked like a baby's hand and walked down quickly.
He handed it to Zuo Qianyu and said, "Commander Zuo, three taels of silver. This is not on credit."
Zuo Qianyu glanced at him and said, "I just asked you to keep a record of your debts a few times, and you didn't even give me credit. That girl is the general's woman. You should ask him for her. I'm not the governor asking you to buy her."
You Yi asked what this was, and Zuo Qianyu said it was Buddha's hand ginseng. Anyone who was encountered by Guidan should eat this, otherwise they would have nightmares every night.
Fu Tong'er said: "No, I'm fine."
King Hui glanced at her and knew that she said it on purpose.
You Yi paid the money, took the Buddha's hand ginseng, broke it in half and saw that it was indeed a good medicinal ginseng that only appears once in a thousand years.
He held Fu Tong'er in one hand and fed her with the other: "Eat it before you leave."
I noticed something on my lips,
Fu Tong'er took a bite, and it was so bitter that she wanted to vomit, but she couldn't vomit it out. It also felt spicy, and finally sour and sweet -
King Hui said, "General You is really generous. He wants three taels of silver for such a small amount of Buddha's Hand Ginseng."
Fu Tong'er finished eating quickly.
You Yi wiped her mouth and said, "Give her flowers, why wouldn't you be reluctant to give them to her?"
After saying that, he lowered his eyes and touched Fu Tong'er's head: "How do you feel?"
Fu Tong'er felt a soreness in her eyes, but it wasn't particularly painful. Her stomach felt warm, as if she had just drunk a bowl of hot soup.
At this time, her face was still very pale.
You Yi was a military general with an impatient temper. Seeing that Fu Tong'er not only did not get better, but was still sweating and looked pale, he didn't even have the energy to talk to him.
So he squatted down, held Fu Tong'er's shoulders, and looked at her drooping head with tenderness and worry: "How are you? Huh? Tongtong? Tongtong?"
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes, her face full of pain, even frowning a little: "Brother Su..."
"Hmm? Go ahead."
"Brother Su, I..." Fu Tong'er felt dizzy and her stomach ached, "I'm not lying to you..."
General You Yi saw that she was really uncomfortable: "What's wrong with you?"
"I...Brother Su, I feel so uncomfortable...I feel dizzy, my head hurts, and my stomach hurts too..."
You Yi stood up, drew out the Dragon Slaying Sword and tried to take Geng Lao San: "What's going on! Why is she like this?"
Fu Tong'er hugged him: "Brother Su, don't go, let me lean on you. It hurts... my whole body hurts..."
Jian Weiying smiled and said, "Big guy, this is normal. Everyone who eats Buddha's hand ginseng will be like this. Don't be nervous, she will be fine in a while."
Fu Tong'er gradually hummed with a headache:
"Brother Su..."
You Yi squatted down and held her head. He saw that her face looked even worse and her facial features were even distorted in pain!
Fu Tong'er lowered her head and said, "Brother Su, I have a headache and my stomach hurts too."
At this moment, Fu Tong'er suddenly pushed You Yi away and spat a mouthful of black blood on the bumpy ground!
The man instantly fell at You Yi's feet...
King Hui called out, "Tong'er!" and stood up to come over to help.
Princess Tingyang stopped her and helped Fu Tong'er up!
Lean on her shoulder.
You Yi rushed towards Geng Lao San holding the Dragon Slaying Sword and asked, "What's wrong with her?"
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