798, dumb slave poisoning
It was getting dark, but the dumb slave seemed to be in a dream.
Gu Qianxue was writing something in the room, and the sapphire blue Dilipea covered the eye-catching color under the reflection of the light, giving it a soft light.
After writing, put down the pen.
"Yaya, come here." Gu Qianxue summoned the dumb slave.
The dumb slave left in a daze.
"Yaya, your situation, I preliminarily judged that you were poisoned, but I don't know who fed you the poison. Fortunately, the poison has not penetrated the whole body, so only your tongue is out of order," Gu Qianxue slowly explained, "But time has passed. After so long, I don't know if the poison can be cured, and when it will be cured, you also know medicine, so you know what you need to do?"
After several hours of research and a physical examination of the dumb slave, Gu Qianxue concluded that the dumb slave was not poisoned by other poisons, but the same poison as Concubine Qin—Zanglisan.
It's just a coincidence that the poison didn't spread to the whole body, only the tongue was numb.
Before the person who poisoned him continued to poison him, he was rescued.
Afterwards, the dumb slave was turned away and sold, and he lived a lonely life. He fled a few years ago and was rescued by Gong Ling'an who had just sneaked into Chu Yanguo.
The mute slave blinked, still unable to accept what happened.
Gu Qianxue chuckled, "What are you still doing in a daze, go cook the medicine, starting tomorrow, I'm going to stimulate your acupoints, it hurts a bit."
The dumb slave nodded and left the room top-heavy.
The dumb slave left, and Gu Qianxue got on the bed.
Although the bed is old, it has been maintained every year. The wood is bright and the texture is clear. If such a gold-carved red sandalwood bed is placed in modern times, it will be sold at a sky-high price.
The material used for the bedding is extremely luxurious, and even Gu Qianxue doesn't know the name of the fabric, but only feels that it is slightly cool and comfortable when it is close to the skin.
After walking for a whole afternoon, I ran to be a cook again, and I was already exhausted.
Taking advantage of the time when the dumb slave was cooking medicine, Gu Qianxue lay down on the bed, took out the whistle, hesitated, and finally blew it lightly.
In fact, she was hopeless.
Because of this afternoon's experiment, she also almost figured out that the dark whistle has a radiation range.
In the house, there is no shop in front of the village, and there is still a certain distance from the mountain, so it would be strange if you could hear it.
But when Gu Qianxue was playing with the secret whistle, suddenly, the pinna of her ears vibrated slightly.
Gu Qianxue was shocked.
Surprised, she sat up on the bed abruptly.
What does it mean... that is, they can pick up her signal? That is, they were close to her
Qianxue frowned, put the secret whistle in her mouth, and blew it a few more times.
Immediately afterwards, her auricles also vibrated, the number of vibrations was exactly the number of times she blew just now.
There is a desire to cry, and the eye circles are also red, "It's good if I can get in touch."
Gu Qianxue knew that she could no longer blow the whistle, but lying on the bed, she couldn't help but want to blow it, as if only the vibration of the pinna could bring her a sense of security.
She tried, gently, to blow.
Soon, the other party responded, also very lightly.
Not far away, outside the mountain, is the Flame Palace.
As night fell, there should have been a full moon, but it was covered by dark clouds.
The black clouds are like ink stains, layer upon layer, black and white gray gradient.
It is going to rain.
There was a man standing on the top of the tower. He was dressed in black and was tall and tall. The violent evening wind rolled up his cloak. The black clothes blended with the black top of the tower, and the cloak was like a banner.
He didn't wear a mask, and stared coldly at the center of the mountain with a pair of icy eyes.
With long and slender fingers holding a gleaming golden whistle, he put it in his mouth and blew it a few times from time to time, his thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he never let go.
After a while, another hurricane followed by heavy rain.
Inside Dailin's house.
The dumb slave entered the house, and it began to rain.
Gu Qianxue quickly put away the secret whistle, stood up and went out to greet her, "It's raining? Fortunately, Yaya didn't get wet."
The dumb slave smiled excitedly and nodded.
"Did you drink the medicine?" Qian Xue asked.
The dumb slave nodded happily again.
Qianxue reached out and touched the top of her head, "Just drink it. It stands to reason that you should have physical therapy three days after taking the medicine, but... we'd better go ahead and start tomorrow. You go to the kitchen to eat an orange later, I'm going to rest, okay?" tired."
The dumb slave nodded his head, but at the same time, he had another question—if any physiotherapy was given after three days of taking the medicine, why did he have to start tomorrow? Is there anything urgent
But the dumb slave then realized that Qianxue must have hoped that she would recover sooner, yes, it must be so.
Thinking about it, he happily went to the kitchen to eat oranges and supplement some vitamins.
In the room, Gu Qianxue simply washed up and changed into soft cedar as underwear, lying on the bed.
Covering her body with a soft, fragrant quilt, she was extremely comfortable, but even though her body was extremely tired, she still felt sleepless.
Why did Gu Qianxue speed up the treatment of dumb slaves? Because she had a feeling that she was leaving! Gotta get out of this place! To be saved!
Before that, she wanted to cure the dumb slave as much as possible.
Late at night.
The downpour showed no signs of abating.
The insomniac Gu Qianxue took out the secret whistle again, knowing that she would not get a response, she couldn't help but blow it a few times.
Something unexpected happened to her, and her pinna vibrated again.
Gu Qianxue was pleasantly surprised!
Blow again!
In this way, one sang and one chord until she fell asleep.
Because of insomnia, Gu Qianxue fell asleep until the sun rose.
I don't know if it was because she was extremely sleepy the night before or what, she slept extremely heavily, and had many dreams, all of which were basically the things that happened to her just after time travelling.
Vaguely before, she felt someone put a hand on her forehead, and after a while, she reached into her quilt again, pulled her hand out, and cut her pulse with her fingers.
It's like being...diagnosed.
Qianxue opened her eyes, startled.
Because in front of her was Gong Ling'an in a red robe, who was sternly looking at her pulse at this moment, while the dumb slave was standing anxiously behind her.
"I'm not sick." As he spoke, he withdrew his hand abruptly, as if getting an electric shock.
"I'm not sick, why have you been sleeping until now, and being lazy?" Gong Ling'an's voice was calm, but there was a hint of joke in it.
Gu Qianxue couldn't help shrinking back into the bed, "Are you here to eat again?... Forget it, you go out first, and I will cook for you after I get dressed."
Damn, has this become a cafeteria
Seeing Gu Qianxue's defensive action, Gong Ling'an's face turned dark, "What do you think this seat will do to you?"
Gu Qianxue glared at him and didn't answer, but she regretted it the next moment. She didn't want to suffer from this kind of dumbness, "What did you do? Did you forget what you did yesterday? I thought you were an honest gentleman, but now I see... heh , Sure enough, the world is as black as crows."
Because of Gu Qianxue's scolding, not only did Gong Ling'an not continue to turn dark, but a smile appeared on his stunning face, "If it wasn't for your malicious intentions, I would have punished you?"
"There are countless ways of punishment. You can force me to eat oranges. Is it worth using...that method?" Gu Qianxue's face turned red.
799, non-virgin