Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 628 The Song of the Tides 19
[Ding—the progress of the task 'A thousand cuts' progress +40, the current total progress: 40.】

coming!

Xue Zhi slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and the wonderful system notification sound finally came. She rested her fair arms on the bathtub, and looked outside comfortably, feeling that the scene outside was really pleasing to the eye.

Just the poisonous hair added so many progress points, so when they tie up the scholar and take him away, how much more will be added?
Xue Zhi chuckled again, he didn't find this plane so smooth.

Thinking about it, she suddenly lowered her eyes regretfully, the little Ah Ce of this plane seems to be very good at grilling fish.

If I finish the task directly after a while, will I not be able to eat it in the future?
Gee, that's a pity.

Xue Zhi thought to himself.

Although the people around Princess Fukang have been suffering from hunger and cold for several days, after all, they are the people who the emperor personally pointed out to Princess Fukang, so naturally all of them are capable people.

They moved very quickly. Before Princess Fukang's words fell, two people quickly stepped forward and clasped the scholar's shoulders.

The scholar suddenly changed his face, "What's wrong with the princess, there is nothing in this tea!"

At this time, Princess Fukang was speechless, she leaned forward suddenly, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The scholar was so frightened that his face turned pale and pale, and his entire face lost all color, "Impossible, impossible, there is nothing wrong with my tea, this tea is what I drink by myself on weekdays, how could there be a problem!?"

"Take him down!" Princess Fukang supported her chest, looking at the scholar weakly with blood on her mouth, "Assassin, he is an assassin!"

"I'm not! Princess! I'm really not an assassin! Princess Mingjian, princess!" The scholar has always been in poor health, and his shoulder hurts from being pinched by two guards, but he still endured the severe pain and knelt down to give Fukang a hand. Kowtow said.

"This tea is poisonous!" Suddenly, the servant next to Princess Fukang shouted loudly holding a silver needle.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This tea is from that well, and I drink the well water myself on weekdays! It must not be poisonous! I drank it before you came, princess, I am really not a villain, please Princess Mingjian!"

The scholar knelt on the ground, banging his head loudly.

After a while, bright red blood sprayed out on his forehead, and the combination of the bright red blood and the remaining blood under his eyes looked very frightening, as if he was not a human at all, but a demon spewed from hell generally.

He said a lot, but Fukang couldn't listen to a word at this time, her ears were buzzing, and her internal organs were burning and painful, as if she was being kneaded over and over again.

"Help me!" Fukang fell to the ground with a "bang" and murmured softly with his eyes slightly closed.

The instinct to survive made her try to reach out her hand, and said to the scholar, "Help me. Antidote, antidote."

The imperial physician who accompanied them on this trip had already been separated from them because of the assassin, and none of them knew how to heal.

They were still a little at a loss at first, but after Fukang tried his best to finish speaking, they finally reacted in an instant. The guard who grabbed the scholar's shoulder suddenly grabbed the scholar's neck, "Where is the antidote?"

The scholar's face was flushed from being pinched, and he couldn't speak well. He blushed and shook his head, "I didn't do the poison. But I know how to save her! Let me go first!"

(End of this chapter)