Wen Qingzhu put down the tea cup and looked up at him: "You don't have to worry about my affairs with him. I heard that Linlin returned to the capital."
"How does sister know?"
"Is there anything else that sister doesn't know?" Wen Qingzhu shook his head and looked at Mingxuan, feeling very pleased.
Now that he is older, if his mother is still alive, he will definitely be very happy.
Seeing that Wen Qingzhu's mood suddenly turned a little sad, Wen Mingxuan said cautiously: "Sister, I won't ask anymore, don't be unhappy."
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Wen Qingzhu just looked at him and smiled without explaining anything.
When lunch time came, the two of them ate together without saying a word.
In the afternoon, Wen Qingzhu took Wen Mingxuan to the warehouse.
Divide the gifts for the elder friends in the capital one by one, then turn around and hand the gift list to him.
"You go back to the capital today and resolve the matters there as soon as possible. I will handle the matter here in Kangcheng."
Wen Mingxuan was very worried: "Sister, we may not be able to come back in time."
"It's okay." Wen Qingzhu was not worried at all.
After giving Wen Mingxuan a few words, he sent him away.
Before he stood at the door for a while, Uncle Zhong appeared behind him.
"Miss, Xue Ren has sent a message."
Wen Qingzhu turned around and followed him in, sat in the room and read Xue Ren's letter.
She frowned, and the letter said that there was indeed a kind of poison that could only be discovered while a person was still alive.
When a person dies, the toxins in the body will disappear quickly.
"Nowhere to be seen... what a good name." Wen Qingzhu murmured, but Xue Renxin did not tell where this poison first originated.
It seemed like she had to write a letter and go to Yao Shen Valley to ask.
If the two people who died strangely were really poisonous, then Kangcheng would be really in danger.
I hope it’s not the poison from the Huns.
Wen Qingzhu turned around and went to his yard to write a letter and sent it quickly.
But not long after, Lu Tao turned around and ran in.
"Miss, it seems that some of the victims have arrived in Cannes."
Wen Qingzhu stood up suddenly, stared into her eyes and asked, "Are you sure you are a disaster victim? Now?"
Lu Tao nodded with difficulty: "Yes, their accents, identities, and clothes can all prove it. The most important thing is that they eat very well even the beggars in Kangcheng don't eat!"
After a moment of silence, Wen Qingzhu immediately dressed up and took Lu Tao Xi'er out.
When we arrived at the city gate, we found that there were far fewer people on the streets.
A dozen or so ragged people were sitting on the street, sleeping.
When passing by them, the people hurried past with their noses covered.
Even the common beggars in Cannes dare not approach them.
Wen Qingzhu's eyes were heavy and he asked Lu Tao: "Does Master Ning know about this?"
"Master Ning was ill yesterday. The news may have been sent to him."
"Huh? Is he sick?"
Wen Qingzhu felt that things were starting to deviate more and more from the development path of his previous life.
Looking at the group of people in front of him, Wen Qingzhu thought that a dozen people wouldn't cause any commotion.
He turned around and rushed to the Yamen.
When I first arrived, I happened to meet a government servant escorting the doctor out.
When the yamen servant saw Wen Qingzhu, he immediately saluted: "I've met Mrs. Fu."
Some of the doctors who were following him did not follow him in saluting immediately. Instead, they quickly raised their eyelids and glanced at her.
Very quickly, the Yamen servant saluted and said hello.
Wen Qingzhu asked more: "Which doctor is this?"
"Doctor Gao is a relative of Mr. Ning's family." The officer immediately said.
Hearing what he said, Wen Qingzhu felt relieved. Since he was a relative of Ningping, there should be no problem.
Wen Qingzhu continued to walk forward.
Suddenly, I smelled a strange fragrance.
She immediately turned her head and told Xi'er: "Catch him!"
The doctor Gao, who had his back to them, quickly took out a dagger and killed the government servant.
At the same time, Xi'er also grabbed Doctor Gao's shoulders.
But the tall doctor looked at Wen Qingzhu's strange smile, and then black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Xi'er felt her hand heavy, and after careful testing, she found that Doctor Gao was dead.
Wen Qingzhu walked forward quickly and checked Doctor Gao's condition first. He was already dead.
The government servant lying on the ground said with his last breath: "Master Ning..."
Wen Qingzhu smelled another faint fragrance, and immediately turned his head to look over, and found a faint golden mist floating in the air at the wound on the Yamen servant's neck.
"Nowhere to be seen!" Wen Qingzhu gritted his teeth, he actually appeared in Kangcheng!
She immediately stood up and ordered: "Xi'er stays and guards, Lu Tao comes with me to see the situation in Ningping!"
When I arrived at the door of Ning Ping's room, I saw Ning Ping's chest rising and falling while he was lying down.
Wen Qingzhu quickened his pace and reached the inner room, just in time to see Ning Ping coming out in one breath, but not taking in any air.
"Green pottery! Silver needle!"
She gave hurried instructions while pressing Ning Ping's chest.
Lu Tao quickly took out the silver needle.
When Ning Ping's breath recovered slightly, Wen Qingzhu immediately used silver needles to seal his three Mingmen acupuncture points.
After preventing the toxin from invading, Wen Qingzhu looked at Ning Ping's pale face and made a decision immediately after a moment of hesitation.
"Green Tao! Prepare to prepare the medicine!"
Wen Qingzhu had seen the poison of Lebujiang Huangquan and knew that if the poison could not be forced out within three quarters of an hour, Ningping's life would definitely not be saved.
Taking out the poison he carried with him, Wen Qingzhu pressed his pulse and determined the general direction.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Wen Qingzhu quickly finished mixing the poison.
He asked Lu Tao to bring a bowl of water, mix it, then opened Ning Ping's mouth and poured it down.
After a few moments, Ning Ping's face suddenly burst into blood.
Wen Qingzhu quickly pulled out the silver needle, and Ningping's breathing began to intensify, but there was still poisonous powder in his throat that had not been swallowed, causing him to cough violently.
After waiting for a moment, Ning Ping's flushed face slowly returned to normal.
Lu Tao brought another bowl of water and fed it to Ning Ping.
It wasn't until three-quarters of an hour passed that Ning Ping's expression completely returned to normal.
"Miss, is Master Ning okay?"
Wen Qingzhu checked his pulse again, and everything was normal.
But why didn't Ning Ping wake up
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement in Ningping.
Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but check his pulse again, and everything was still normal.
Ning Ping now looks as if he is asleep.
After pondering for a moment, Wen Qingzhu took a medium-thick silver needle and pierced it into Ningping's heart.
Severe pain spread throughout his body, causing Ning Ping to try his best to open his eyes.
In the scarlet eyes, the eyes seemed to burst out.
"can you speak?"
Wen Qingzhu finally felt something was wrong and asked immediately.
I saw Ning Ping's eyes constantly moving left and right.
"Can't you move your whole body?" Wen Qingzhu asked again.
Ning Ping's eyes immediately moved up and down.
Wen Qingzhu was silent for a long time, then turned to Lu Tao and said, "Go and get his wife."
About half an hour later, Mrs. Ning rushed over.
Sitting in front of the bed, Mrs. Ning found that no matter what she said, Ning Ping never responded.
She then turned to Wen Qingzhu and asked, "Madam, what happened to Pinglang?"
Wen Qingzhu had no choice but to tell her what happened.
Finally he asked: "I don't know much about this poison, but I'm already investigating and will find the antidote as soon as possible."
"Thank you, madam." Mrs. Ning held Ning Ping's hand and her tears kept falling.
After a while, someone outside asked to see him.
Lu Tao stopped them: "Master Ning is not awake yet, please be patient."
Wen Qingzhu looked at the door and recalled the time before when the doctor Gao brought by the Yamen servant was still a relative of Ningping.
Except for inviting Mrs. Ning to come over, Wen Qingzhu has not disclosed the news to the outside world.
How did these people at the door come so quickly
After pondering for a long time, Wen Qingzhu turned around and said to Mrs. Ning, "Mrs. Ning, Mr. Ning must wake up now."
Mrs. Ning looked at Wen Qingzhu in confusion, her eyes puzzled.
Wen Qingzhu walked over and said a few words to Mrs. Ning.
After listening, Mrs. Ning covered her mouth and stammered: "Is this really okay?"
Wen Qingzhu lowered his eyes and looked at the bed: "Of course it's okay. If my identity wasn't so conspicuous, it wouldn't have been so troublesome. But now that Ningping has been targeted, this is a good way to kill two birds with one stone."
Mrs. Ning hesitated for a moment, thinking about what her husband had said before, and finally agreed.
After discussing with Mrs. Ning, Wen Qingzhu arrived at the door and reached out to open the door.
What catches the eye are several important adults in Kangcheng.
Seeing Wen Qingzhu, they quickly saluted and said hello.
One of them, a rather mature middle-aged man, took the lead and asked: "May I ask Mrs. Fu, how is Master Ning? Is he okay?"
"Don't worry, Sir. Sir Ning is a little injured. I have asked his wife to come and take care of him. He will wake up tomorrow." Wen Qingzhu noticed that the eyes of the adult in front of him flickered slightly.
He immediately held up his hands and thanked her: "Since my wife is here, I will leave. However, there have been two more murders outside the city. People outside the city are now panicked. I hope Master Ning wakes up as soon as possible."
Wen Qingzhu smiled broadly: "Don't worry, Master Ning's condition is not serious. Maybe he will wake up tonight."
Several people who rushed over agreed that the Ningpingji people had their own destiny, and then left in twos and twos.
Looking at their backs, Wen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes and asked Lu Tao: "Who was the person who asked just now?"
"It's Liu Jian, a colleague from Kangcheng."
Wen Qingzhu pondered: "A member of the Liu family?"
"Liu Jian is Liu Wang's younger brother, and Liu Wang is the prefect of Luocheng. Hu Yinghao was transferred before, so Liu Jian should have taken over based on his seniority, but the Wei family recommended Ning Ping, so Liu Jian is still the same magistrate."
Wen Qingzhu smiled, that's it.
As the night got darker, the curtain inside was opened, and Ning Ping appeared in front of Mrs. Ning.
"lady."
Seeing the person in front of her, Mrs. Ning slowly stood up.
Until Ning Ping walked up to her, held her hand and sat down: "What do you think, madam?"
"It's so, so similar." Mrs. Ning shook her head and looked at it from above again, and then she felt relieved.
At this time, Ningping was exactly what Wen Qingzhu was disguised as.
Under the guidance of Mrs. Ning, Wen Qingzhu corrected several unfamiliar habits.
After confirming that there was no problem, Wen Qingzhu personally sent Mrs. Ning back home in Ning Ping's appearance.
After helping Mrs. Ning get into the carriage, she gave some instructions based on Ning Ping's habits.
In a daze, Mrs. Ning was almost confused.
After sending her to the car, Wen Qingzhu ordered the servant: "Take good care of Madam."
Watching the carriage leave, Wen Qingzhu looked sideways at the back and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
Then he turned back to the Yamen.
In a mansion not far from the Yamen.
After Liu Jian heard the servant's report, he stood up immediately and grabbed the reporter's collar: "What did you say?"
"The villain said that Master Ning is not only fine, he has completely recovered from a distance, and he even sent his wife back in person just now."
The reporter knelt down fearfully, fearing that his master would be unhappy.
Liu Jian kicked him away and roared: "Go away! Don't get in my eyes!"
The person who reported the news ran out crawling.
Liu Jian, who was in the room, couldn't sit still and murmured to himself: "How is it possible? The poison that can kill you in three quarters of an hour was dodged by that boy Ning Ping?"
Did those people give him fake medicine
impossible!