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Xiao Yichen's dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly: "This person's martial arts is extremely high, far above you and me."

Shen Jia frowned, "I don't know who he is?"

Xiao Yichen was convinced, "After all, he is the one who buys and sells 'Afurong'. Your wound is still bleeding. I will find some herbs to bandage your wound first, and we will talk about the rest later."

After he finished speaking, he squatted on the ground looking for herbs to stop the bleeding.

Shen Jia took out a wooden box from the box and opened it. He saw two brown cake-shaped things that exuded a strong ammonia smell placed in the box.

Xiao Yichen quickly found the hemostatic herbs, went to the river to clean them and brought them back. He saw Shen Jia staring at the things in the box in a daze, and said softly: "Jiajia, let me bandage your wound first."

"Okay." Shen Jia responded obediently.

Xiao Yichen carefully rolled up Shen Jia's left sleeve, revealing his fair arm.

Her arms were slender and slender, as soft and round as snow lotus roots, white and tender, as if they would break if bent lightly.

Xiao Yichen's heart jumped uncontrollably. He took a few deep breaths, managed to calm down and continued to roll up Shen Jia's sleeves.

Shen Jia's injury was on the left upper arm next to the shoulder blade.

Fortunately, ancient clothes were large enough so that the wound could be seen when the sleeves were rolled up.

When Xiao Yichen looked at the shocking wounds, his eyes were boiling with overwhelming anger. He wanted to chop the eight people into 108 pieces and throw them into the river to feed the fish.

He moved gently, as if treating a rare treasure, and applied the crushed herbs on Shen Jia's arm, and then tore off the hem of her clothes to make a strip of cloth to gently bandage her wound.

Shen Jia tilted his head. His fingers were long and well-jointed, and his nails were neatly trimmed. His fingertips were slightly calloused, and there was a rough rubbing feeling when they touched the skin.

She was often injured on missions in her previous life. She usually found herbs, chewed them up, applied them to the wounds, and tied them with gauze. Anyway, I have to take care of everything myself and figure out a solution by myself.

In this life, it feels really good to have a little warm man by your side who cares about you, protects you, and treats you like a treasure. This little warm boy is hers, hmm! Beautiful.

After Xiao Yichen bandaged Shen Jia's wound, he raised his head and happened to see his reflection in Shen Jia's smart eyes, and his mood was so beautiful.

Shen Jia was in a particularly good mood, "A Chen, I like you."

Xiao Yichen was stunned, and then said ecstatically: "Jiajia, can you say it again."

Shen Jia blinked her smart eyes and said playfully: "I didn't say anything."

Xiao Yichen stepped forward and hugged Shen Jia's waist, turned him around a few times, and laughed loudly: "I heard it, you said you like me. Shen Jia likes Xiao Yichen. Hahaha!"

Shen Jia has known him for two years, and this is the first time he has seen him show such a childish side, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Yichen turned around several times, until he found that Shen Jia was feeling a little uncomfortable, then he put her down, hugged her tightly, held Shen Jia's right hand in his big hand and pressed it against his chest: "Jia Jia, I'm very happy."

When Shen Jia saw his shoulder with faint blood stains, she felt heartbroken: "Let me go quickly, your shoulder is bleeding."

Xiao Yichen disagreed, "It's okay, it's just a broken skin." Shen Jia glared at him and said, "Be obedient. If you are injured, you must treat the wound in time."

His smart eyes were as clear as two pools of autumn water, and his eyes were rippling like a breeze blowing across the lake.

Xiao Yichen's eyes darkened, "Okay!"

The wound on Xiao Yichen's shoulder was indeed not deep, and Shen Jia quickly took care of it for him.

It was already dawn at this time, which would not cause unnecessary trouble. The two took away the box of 'Afurong' and attracted nearby villagers to discover the eight corpses, and then used Qinggong to go back.

"Jiajia, what kind of drug is this?"

Shen Jia explained: "This is called aphrodisiac, which is a kind of drug. After people take it, it can cause euphoria, inability to concentrate, and physiological dependence. If you stop taking it for a long time, you will develop drug cravings..."

Xiao Yichen's expression changed slightly: "Does this mean that this 'Afurong' can control people?"

Shen Jia nodded heavily: "You can say so. My master once said that some people overseas became so addicted to 'Afurong' that they burst into tears, and their limbs were so tired that they could not lift. That is to say, a white blade was thrust in front of them, and the leopard If the tiger presses behind him, he will bow his head and die, unable to move at all.

And once you eat too much 'Afurong', your shoulders will be hunched, your neck will shrink, your color will be withered, and you will be as sick as a sick man. Do you think such poison can control people? "

Xiao Yichen clenched his fists, veins popping out on his hands: "This is an addictive drug, and it is very harmful. The imperial court should issue an order to strictly prohibit 'Afurong' from entering the Great Zhou. Otherwise, the foundation of the Great Zhou will be unstable."

Shen Jiachao gave Xiao Yichen a thumbs up, "You are really awesome for having such an awareness! My master once said that there is a very powerful country, and it is because of the import of this stuff that it has seriously corrupted the social customs and destroyed the people. The country’s physical and mental health has been severely beaten by other countries.”

When Xiao Yichen takes over, he will definitely be a wise king in the future. He will be far-sighted, cherish his talent, and love his people like his own son. Regardless of whether they can get together in the end, she will help him ascend to the throne of God and help him stabilize his country. Only when he takes office will this country be socially stable, prosperous and strong.

A cold light suddenly appeared in Xiao Yichen's eyes. The person who led this thing in was an unforgivable crime.

"Jiajia, leave three boxes of 'Afurong' in the box. After returning to Beijing, find a few death row prisoners to smoke it, so that all civil and military officials can witness the horror of this thing. In the future, it will be promulgated that the introduction of 'Afurong' will be prohibited in the Great Zhou Dynasty." The law will be more successful. Everything else will be destroyed."

"Okay!" Shen Jia said confidently.

When the two returned to the village, the owner of the house had already gotten up to make breakfast. He didn't think much when he saw the two coming back outside, because Xiao Ping took Saburo outside to practice speaking early in the morning and had just returned.

Xiao Yichen signaled Xiao Ping to pack his luggage and leave immediately.

Xiao Ping gave the owner ten taels of silver and left Yuanzhou without even having breakfast.

After this incident happened, they had to make new plans. The talents they wanted to recruit would be met if they were on their way, and those who were not going their way would be put on hold for now.

After a group of people left Yuanzhou on horseback, they found a hidden mountain col and burned the box of 'Afurong'.

Xiao Ping glanced at Shozaburo who was grilling fish by the stream a few hundred meters away, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, what is this? Where did you and Miss Shen go last night?"

Xiao Yichen took Xiao Ping to the upper reaches of the creek to kill pheasants and hares, and softly told him what had happened.

After hearing this, Xiao Ping looked at his Highness with complicated eyes. It was clear that his martial arts were better than His Highness's before, but now His Highness's martial arts were better than his. He was happy but also a little sour. He felt that His Highness no longer needed him as much as before. . (End of chapter)