Seeing such a strange thing, Wen Qingzhu immediately took out a silver needle and pricked her in the vagina.
The silver needle turns black visibly to the naked eye.
Wen Qingzhu immediately pulled out the silver needle, his face serious.
She looked inside the car and saw several pairs of gloves hanging on the wall.
Wen Qingzhu took it off and put it on, and began to examine the woman carefully.
About half an hour later, Wen Qingzhu got out of the car, looked at Feitian steadily and asked, "How long has your sister been like this?"
"A long time." Feitian replied quickly.
Wen Qingzhu closed his eyes, then opened them after a while and asked, "Did she use different poisons a few years ago to cause her to be like this now?"
Feitian was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Wen Qingzhu to see it so quickly.
Then nodded.
Wen Qingzhu sighed and explained, "Your sister's situation is very complicated. I won't be able to figure it out for a while."
Feitian replied without hesitation: "I'll wait."
Seeing him like this, Wen Qingzhu turned to look at Beidou: "Her situation is very similar to Beidou, but Beidou was forced to become a poisoner. Most of the poisons enter the body directly through the skin, but your sister has been taking various poisons since she was a child. , someone has been controlling the dose. It should be that there was a conflict between the poison and the poison last time, which is why she is like this now."
"I know." Feitian nodded.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the ox cart and sheep he brought, and looked at him strangely: "You want to follow me to the Huns?"
"Well, there is medicine under the car." Feitian pointed to the bottom of the car.
Wen Qingzhu looked around and saw that there were indeed two boxes hanging on the ground.
She looked at Feitian, then at Tudan, and finally stopped at the woman in the car.
Most of the time, Wen Qingzhu doesn't want to bring too many people with him.
After all, the more people there are, the easier it is to reveal your identity.
But Beidou doesn't have to worry, and Feitian doesn't seem to have to worry either.
The only two people who need to worry are Tu Dan and Feitian's sister.
Feitian seemed to notice her worry and explained: "Sister, I am responsible."
"Are you sure you can take responsibility?" Wen Qingzhu was actually a little doubtful.
Feitian said: "Before, I led the Xiongnu for three years."
This sentence made Wen Qingzhu's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but look at the oxcart and sheep next to him.
Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but think to himself: Feitian had prepared this a long time ago, so his intention could take him deeper.
Feitian explained again: "Don't worry, I can lead the way."
In order to dispel Wen Qingzhu's doubts, Feitian volunteered and took them on their journey.
After walking for about half an hour, we stopped in front of a certain hilly slope and searched for it.
Stopping in front of a slope, the disguise was removed, revealing a cave entrance.
Soon Feitian moved out the dismantled trolley, as well as tent supports, living utensils and other supplies.
After taking out everything, Feitian took out a small token from his arms: "This is the pass of the Asan tribe."
"Did you stay in the Huns as a member of the Asang tribe?" Wen Qingzhu was no longer surprised at this moment.
You know, the Xiongnu tribe that Wen Qingzhu knows is a white wolf and an Asang.
Now Feitian casually took out the certificate from the Asan tribe.
It went so smoothly that Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but become suspicious.
After a long while, she asked: "Are you from Jiang Yuancheng?"
Feitian understood what she was insisting on and answered directly: "Not now."
Wen Qingzhu stared at Feitian's eyes carefully and found that his expression did not fluctuate at all.
From the last contact, Wen Qingzhu actually knew that Feitian was not a liar.
Once he said that, he was hooked.
But Wen Qingzhu always felt that he was going a little too smoothly.
Fengguo Temple in Beijing.
Wen Qingzhu stood at the door of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Hall. Listening to the sound of wooden fish inside, he felt as if his whole body was going to explode.
Her eyes grew redder and redder, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and squatted down.
The door opened at this moment, and Hui Xin, who was dressed in cassock, clasped her hands together, stood in front of her and whispered: "Xin'er, please go back."
Wen Qingxin stood up suddenly and grabbed his hand without any scruples: "Huixin! You can't do this! If you do this! You will die faster! And you will never recover!"
The moment Wen Qingxin's hand touched her, Huixin's heart trembled, but there was still no change in the expression on her face.
He just said lightly: "Xin'er, Ziweixing has moved. I can't watch the people of Daqi fall into disaster again."
"Common people? Disaster?" Wen Qingxin suddenly let go, took two steps back, and looked at him with a smile while crying, "Huixin! Do you know that if I could, I wouldn't like you at all!"
Huixin's eyes trembled, but in order to hide it, she finally closed her eyes, nodded slightly, and said Amitabha.
At this moment, Wen Qingxin completely lost control and began to roar: "What in the world has given you! You want them to risk everything! Can you look at me! Look at me! I have betrayed all my relatives and lost my parents and my husband because of you. My brother is lame and almost lost his face and life! What on earth do you want me to do!"
A thunderous sound fell, and a dazzling light shone on the two of them.
Wen Qingxin looked at Hui Xin's unmoving appearance. She really couldn't bear it anymore!
The pouring rain fell instantly, and the surrounding area was filled with the sound of rain.
Wen Qingxin kept watching, looking at Hui Xin's hard-hearted heart, and was finally completely disappointed: "I just want you to live a few more days. Why, why do you have to use your own life to help Seventh Sister? She has so many people protecting her." , you are not missing out at all! Why... "
She retreated bit by bit into the rain curtain, and the heavy rain soaked her whole body in an instant.
Autumn rain is already chilling to the bones. If it rains so heavily, it will be even colder to the heart.
But Wen Qingxin didn't feel the cold at all, so she turned around and left.
Listening to her walking away, Hui Xin dared to open her eyes, but her eyes were filled with sadness.
Not long after, a man dressed in bright yellow appeared beside him, looked sideways at his expression, and asked, "Are you tempted?"
Huixin took a deep breath, turned her head and nodded in salute: "Your Majesty, this poor monk has been tempted for a long time."
Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyebrows. He never expected Huixin to answer so simply.
Huixin raised her head and looked at Jiang Yuanhan in front of her. There was a black energy lingering around him, and blood-red light was slowly soaking through.
The true dragon's energy is getting weaker and weaker, and soon it will be completely covered up.
Hui Xin looked at him intently and said: "The poor monk can be tempted, and the impact will be very small, but the emperor's temptation will bring disaster to the world."
Jiang Yuanhan narrowed his eyes: "Master, do you think I am incapable?"
Huixin shook her head, showing a look of compassion: "Your Majesty should be a wise king who created a prosperous world, but he just lost his way for a while."
Jiang Yuanhan sneered: "Don't think that if you defy fate and help sister change her luck, I will be forgiving."
Seeing him like this, Hui Xin smiled sadly, originally saying that you would.
But thinking that there was no point in saying it, Hui Xin said goodbye and retreated into the main hall.
The door closed and the sound of wooden fish sounded again.
Jiang Yuanhan looked cold, and soon someone holding a big umbrella escorted Jiang Yuanhan away from here.
After he left, Wen Qingxin quietly appeared at the door of the yard.
I didn’t have an umbrella, I was drenched in the rain, and I was in a miserable state.
She looked at the direction Jiang Yuanhan left, and then looked inside the hall.
Wen Qingxin opened her palm, and there was a blood jade lying inside. It seemed that she needed to go find Jiuzhu.
Late at night, in the corner of the grassland.
A small tent must have been set up to block the continuous drizzle outside.
Wen Qingzhu lay on an extremely narrow bed for the first time. It was covered and covered, and it was very warm.
But for some reason, Wen Qingzhu couldn't sleep.
Always felt like she missed something.
In a daze, Wen Qingzhu finally fell asleep, but was woken up not long after.
After struggling to get up, Beidou and Feitian packed up the tent and its contents.
It turned out that Wen Qingzhu's two horses were harnessed to the cart and were riding behind the ox cart.
Feitian was driving an ox cart in the front, and Beidou was driving Wen Qingzhu in the back, while she was teaching Tudan the Xiongnu language in the car.
It was just the time for Tu Dan to learn how to speak. He had been a little bit overwhelmed by it before. Although they all used curse words, he picked up the language very quickly.
After learning for a while, he asked: "Sister, why can't we just punch in?"
Wen Qingzhu did not treat him as a child, but as an equal adult: "The grassland is too big and endless. It's not that our Qi army can't defeat them, but it's too easy for them to escape. The Huns can't be killed. You Think about the weasels in your village. Do they fight and run away again and again?"
Tudan nodded thoughtfully: "It seems like this."
Wen Qingzhu continued: "In addition, when the war started, the people suffered the most. Dingyuan was fine, but the ordinary people of the Xiongnu were really devastated."
"But that's what they deserve!" Tudan expressed dissatisfaction.
Wen Qingzhu touched his head and said: "As we go along, just follow me and don't say anything. Some things are not black and white. The faults of a few people must be borne by the majority. This is not right!" "
Without waiting for his reply, Wen Qingzhu looked at him solemnly and said: "There is another very important reason, that is your mother, all the captured Daqi women are slaves of the Huns! If there is a fight, they They were the first group of people to be killed.”
"Why, why? The Huns wouldn't put women on the battlefield, would they?" Tu Dan was a little frightened.
Wen Qingzhu explained seriously: "Because the Huns regarded the women of the Central Plains as their objects, it was impossible to take them with them when a war broke out, because at this time, they were just a drag, but the Huns did not want these people to be snatched away by others in the future, or They will go back if they are defeated, so they will be killed before leaving."
"How, how could it be, like this..." Tudan's face turned pale at that time, and his whole body was trembling.
Wen Qingzhu hugged him gently and comforted him: "Don't worry, they can't fight for the time being. I will help you find your mother as soon as possible."
"Yes." Tudan leaned in her arms and cried silently.
Not long after, the carriage stopped.
Wen Qingzhu told Tu Dan to stay up there and not say anything, while she walked down by herself.
I saw a tribe of about twenty people in front of me, and the accompanying chariots, cattle, sheep and horses seemed to be ten times as many as them.
They are looking at the person opposite, and the person opposite is looking at them.
Wen Qingzhu looked carefully and found that the people opposite were basically old, weak, women and children, and there were no young people.
Feitian looked back at her: "Are you going?"
Wen Qingzhu thought for a moment. She wanted to see what Feitian was capable of, and then replied, "Go ahead."
Feitian nodded, made a greeting gesture towards the opposite side, and then said directly to them: "We still lack horses, we can exchange them with two sheep."