Chapter 29
"Your Majesty, as you expected, the Quanrong have sent out troops. I have to go to the front line. Please give the order and let me destroy them to prevent them from running around." Lu Zehua knelt there, completely showing no indifference towards Zhou Erlan just now.
The cold face smiled like a child, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at Zhou Xuanqing.
Zhou Xuan tilted his head to look at him, raised his hand and touched the silver armor on his body.
Zhou Xuanqing originally wanted to slap someone, but unfortunately he didn't have enough strength, so in the eyes of others it looked like a caress.
Song Henian looked at Zhou Xuanqing stroking Lu Zehua's arm, and felt very dissatisfied with Lu Zehua. What's so good about this butcher?
Zhou Erlan saw his sister's actions towards Lu Zehua and frowned in dissatisfaction. Lu Zehua was blocking the entire bed by himself! He couldn't even get close to her.
"Zehua, if you meet any prisoners on the battlefield, don't keep any of them alive." Zhou Xuanqing said lightly.
"Yes, Your Majesty, wait for your subordinates to come and see you in half a month, bringing the Quanrong King." Lu Zehua said, with a firm look in his eyes.
"There's no need to carry this." Zhou Xuanqing couldn't help but laugh when he saw how determined he was.
Zhou Xuanqing supported herself with her arms and tried to sit up. Lu Zehua reached out and helped her up, but he moved very cautiously, which was totally inconsistent with his body shape.
After Zhou Xuanqing sat down, he looked at Zhou Erlan behind him.
"Lan'er, what happened to Poppy?"
"Royal sister, Cheng Zhixuan took his men to the Quanrong. Now the people of the Great Zhou are conducting self-examination. Except for seventeen households in the six counties under the jurisdiction of Anfu City who grow a few poppies and have some poppy powder at home, everything else is fine and no one is addicted." Zhou Erlan finally squeezed out a place next to Lu Zehua and squatted there and spoke.
"Did Zehua understand?" Zhou Xuanqing said, tilting his head to look at Lu Zehua.
"I understand that Cheng Zhixuan, a remnant of the Cheng family, is still alive and has escaped to the Quanrong with poppy powder. I will force the Quanrong King to hand over Cheng Zhixuan." Lu Zehua said, his fist clenched. He would not let any of the Cheng family go.
"Go." Zhou Xuanqing patted his fist and said lightly.
Lu Zehua took the order and turned to leave.
In an instant, the whole room became much wider. Song Henian and Chang Xi squeezed in.
"Okay, everyone go down, I'm tired." After Zhou Xuanqing said this, he waved to them.
"Did you hear that? My sister is tired, everyone go out." Zhou Erlan said, pushing Song Henian aside, and then driving Chang Xi away.
"We haven't spoken yet!" Chang Xi said dissatisfiedly.
"Hmm? Let's talk after the princess gets better! Get out!" Zhou Erlan hurried without any courtesy. He had something to say to the princess alone.
"I got it!" Chang Xi said with a pout, pulling Tang Mitang, who was watching the fun, and took everyone else out.
Zhou Xuanqing looked at the somewhat awkward Zhou Erlan, smiled slightly and said, "Lan'er, the emperor is really tired and wants to sleep."
"Ah?" Zhou Erlan looked at her in surprise. He just thought that the imperial sister saw his eyes and said she was tired.
"By the way, Lan'er." Zhou Xuanqing said, grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of him.
"Imperial sister?" Zhou Erlan looked at Zhou Xuanqing in confusion.
"Sorry." Zhou Xuanqing said, and then slashed at the back of his neck.
Zhou Erlan's eyes rolled back and she fainted.
Zhou Xuanqing grabbed his face and made him open his mouth. He put his hand on his mouth and red blood slowly flowed out.
"Lan'er, this is the last time your sister will help you. From now on, you will have to rely on yourself." Zhou Xuanqing said, slowly practicing his skills and sending blood into Zhou Erlan's mouth.
There is no antidote for the Cheng family's poison. It's in her body and Lan'er's body as well. Fortunately, she has taken a lot of medicine, which can cure it.
He felt Zhou Erlan's pulse, probed it, and withdrew his hand.
Zhou Xuanqing couldn't bear it any longer, and covered his chest and coughed twice.
Kunshan is a picturesque place. Is it possible to go there and find a piece of land?
Zhou Xuanqing joked to himself in his heart, leaning on the bed with his eyelids heavily closed.
Tang Mitang walked in with porridge, complaining about how long Zhou Erlan and Zhou Xuanqing were chatting, thinking about how to get rid of him. Then she saw Zhou Erlan lying on the ground with blood at the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Xuanqing sat there in the same position with her head slightly lowered. Tang Mitang started to call her, but found that she couldn't wake up, so she reached out and held her wrist.
"Chang Xi! Shout for help!" Tang Mitang shouted outside in a panic. Why is his pulse so messy? It's worse than when he was unconscious!
Chang Xi was shocked when he heard Tang Mitang's anxious words, and hurried out to capture Jueming.
"Hey hey hey! Can you respect me as an old man?" Jueming angrily shook Chang Xi's hand, but he couldn't shake it off.
Just bully him because he is not good at martial arts!
He walked to Zhou Xuanqing with a complaint, grabbed her hand and touched it, and his face froze instantly.
"Damn it! My lifelong reputation has been ruined by you!" After saying this, Jueming threw Zhou Xuanqing's hand on the bed and turned around angrily.
"She can't be saved, let her die. Doesn't this little bastard know his own condition? He still wants to save others! Although Zhou Erlan's poison has no antidote, as long as he doesn't do anything reckless, he will definitely live longer than her. Now, he has to give her an antidote. Who will do it for her?"
Jueming completely dropped his image, pointed at Zhou Xuanqing and cursed him, and got angry when he saw Zhou Erlan, so he kicked him aside.
Tang Mitang walked over, grabbed Zhou Erlan's hand and explored it, and found that it was really untied.
"Jueming, please, think of another way..." Chang Xi knelt on the ground in a state of collapse, looking at Jueming and said.
"What method do you want to use? Doctor Tang is dead. Who knows how to extract it? How to prepare the medicine?" Jueming sat down on the chair, his face full of anger, and he was so angry that his white hair stood out.
"His granddaughter is alive!" Chang Xi said, pointing at Tang Mitang.
Tang Mitang turned around, pointed at himself, and widened his eyes.
"Extraction? I think I can give it a try..."
Isn't extraction a simple thing? Almost all medical students know how to do it...
After listening to this, Jueming walked over to her and looked her over.
"Really? Extract the juice from the herbs? The pure kind, the kind that separates the poison?"
"Yeah, of course." Tang Mitang said, then pushed Jueming to the bedside and pointed at Zhou Xuanqing and said, "I'll trouble you to give me another shot to save my life."
"Oh, in that case, I'll save her again." After Jueming said that, he turned Zhou Xuan over and gave her acupuncture on her back.
He actually didn't want Zhou Xuanqing to die. After all, she was the child he raised. How could he bear to let her die?
Chang Xi watched from the side, slowly took out the imperial edict hidden in his sleeve, made up his mind, and carried Zhou Erlan out.
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