Lu Ye and Mu Yansong's rooms are right next to the Su brothers' rooms.
Hearing the noise here, Mu Yansong frowned and struggled to get up, but was pushed back by Lu Ye.
"Stay in the room and don't move. I'll go over and see what's going on."
Mu Yansong hesitated for a moment and nodded.
…
Su Xiaoxiao followed Su Wen into the room. As soon as she stepped over the threshold, she saw Su Mu lying on the ground.
His cheeks were very red and he kept crying and shouting that he was in pain.
Su Xiaoxiao ran up quickly and tried to pull him, but couldn't move him at all.
She squatted down beside Su Mu and looked at him worriedly.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Oooooh, my stomach hurts!"
Su Mu held his stomach, his brows twisted in pain.
His body curled up in pain.
Su Xiaoxiao was not a doctor, and when she saw him in this condition, she had no idea what was going on.
She stood up and was about to ask Zhao Zixu for help, but when she turned around, she saw Lu Ye pulling Zhao Zixu over.
"Brother Zhao, go help Big Brother!"
"Okay, don't worry!"
Zhao Zixu nodded, walked quickly to Su Mu's side and squatted down.
He checked Su Mu's face, then lifted up his sleeves and clothes.
I found that his skin was a strange red.
His belly, which was already slightly protruding, seemed to have become even bigger than before.
Zhao Zixu had a guess in his mind, and gently placed his palm on his round belly, his brows instantly furrowed.
"What did he eat today?"
Zhao Zixu withdrew his hand and looked at Su Wen.
Among them, only Su Wen stayed with Su Mu all the time.
Only Su Wen knew what Su Mu had eaten.
"Did Big Brother eat something bad?" Su Wen looked at Zhao Zixu puzzledly. "But Big Brother, like us, eats food cooked by the cooks in the communal kitchen. We are all fine, so how could he..."
Before Su Wen could finish his words, he caught a glimpse of half a bowl of porridge on the table.
He suddenly slapped his forehead and came to his senses.
"Oh, right. When my eldest brother and I came back, we found a bowl of porridge in the room. I thought its presence was strange and wanted to take it out and throw it away. But my eldest brother yelled that he was hungry, so I snatched it away and took a big gulp."
"Porridge?"
Su Xiaoxiao and others followed Su Wen's gaze and found that there was indeed half a bowl of porridge left on the wooden table.
Zhao Zixu walked quickly forward, picked up the porridge, and sniffed it under his nose.
Seeing nothing, he took another sip.
As soon as he tasted it, his face changed immediately.
"It's the smell of Qingxin Grass!"
Zhao Zixu put down the bowl of porridge and turned to look at Su Xiaoxiao.
"Xiaoxiao, I remember you picked a Qingxin grass on the mountain before. Where is that grass now?"
"In my room..."
Before Su Xiaoxiao could finish her words, she suddenly seemed to realize something.
"I'll go back and take a look!"
Having said that, Su Xiaoxiao turned around and was about to leave.
Zhao Zixu's voice came again.
"Don't look anymore. The Qingxin Grass that was in your room is probably gone. Qingxin Grass is extremely rare. You're probably the only one in the entire Canglong Academy who has it. Someone added Qingxin Grass to Brother Su's bowl. If I'm not mistaken, someone stole the Qingxin Grass from your room while you were away, intending to harm your brothers."
"Who is so abominable that he actually uses the tiny Qingxin Grass and calls me a small big brother!"
Luye clenched his fists, feeling extremely angry.
Su Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, catching a glimpse of something unusual from Zhao Zixu's words.
"But isn't Qingxin Grass a good medicine? Can it increase your internal strength if you eat it? How did this happen to you, brother?"
"For those who know martial arts, Qingxin Grass is naturally a good medicine for increasing internal strength. But your eldest brother doesn't know martial arts, and he suddenly had an extra internal force in his body, but he didn't know how to channel it into his Dantian. This caused that internal force to run rampant within his body."
"If we can't find a way to resolve that internal force, it will continue to collide within his body, damaging his internal organs. In serious cases, he will... die!"
Zhao Zixu clenched his fists, his expression very solemn.
The inner body is not a good thing for people who don't know martial arts.
Su Xiaoxiao was frightened by his words.
She looked down at Su Mu, who was curled up on the ground with a red face, and her heart was in her throat.
"Then is there any way to get rid of the internal force in his body?"
"There are two ways. First, let him learn to mobilize his inner body and channel his inner energy into his dantian. But it takes a long time for ordinary people to learn this, let alone him..."
Zhao Zixu pursed his lips and didn't continue.
But Su Xiaoxiao knew what he wanted to say.
Su Mu has an intellectual disability, and things that are difficult for ordinary people to do will only be more difficult for him.
"This method doesn't work, what's another way?"
"Ice Condensation Grass!"
"What?"
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned, thinking she had heard wrongly.
Zhao Zixu sighed softly, then continued, "Ice Condensation Grass can help ordinary people control their internal energy and prevent them from rushing around recklessly. But Ice Condensation Grass is also very rare. There is one plant in the academy, but now..."
Zhao Zixu shook his head and didn't continue.
After all, the entrance examination had just ended, and Su Xiaoxiao and Lu Ye were the ones who went on stage to receive the awards with Wen Jiuer.
How could I not know that the only Ice Condensation Grass was in Wen Jiuer's hands.
But there is a grudge between them and Wen Jiuer.
There was no way Wen Jiuer would take out the Bing Ning Grass to save Su Xiaoxiao's elder brother.
"How could it be such a coincidence that the only life-saving straw is actually in Wen Jiuer's hands!"
Luye frowned, unable to understand how such a coincidence could happen.
When Su Xiaoxiao heard his words, she suddenly remembered that they met Wen Jiuer when they went out to dinner today.
Wen Jiuer was clearly following behind them, but she went to the public kitchen much later than them.
She hadn't thought much of it before, thinking she might have been delayed on the way.
But now thinking about it, it was all such a coincidence.
"Perhaps, this incident is not a coincidence at all."
"Xiaoxiao, do you mean that Wen Jiuer was the one who did this?"
Su Xiaoxiao nodded. "This bowl of porridge wouldn't appear for no reason. It's obviously man-made. In Canglong Academy, only Fang Chengyu and Wen Jiuer have had any conflicts with us. Fang Chengyu was suspended for a month and has returned home, leaving only Wen Jiuer. And, Wen Jiuer just happens to have the Ice Condensation Grass in her hand!"
"Great, so she's deliberately trying to harm Big Brother and wants us to beg her!" Lu Ye rolled up his sleeves in anger. "You want us to beg her, right? I'll go find her right now and fulfill her wish!"
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