The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 398 Major General Mo Said It Was Not My Race
Yan Xiao took a look at Mo Sangqing, who was still sitting, as if he wanted to speak but had some scruples.

Yan Dong's frown is about to explode, today's endless piles of fatal things have exhausted General Yan's patience, if another thing happens now, even if it doesn't matter Fate, even the severe winter will explode.

"Dongjin," Mo Sangqing called Yan Dongjin at this moment, and shook his head at Yan Dongjin.

Yan Dongjin took a deep breath, with the tip of the knife pointing down, he poked the saber on the ground, Mo Sangqing asked him to bear it, then Yan Dongjin had to bear it.

Turning his eyes back to Yan Xiao, Mo Sangqing smiled.

Seeing Mo Sangqing smiling, Yan Xiao felt a little relaxed.

"It seems that this old lady is someone you hate," Mo Sangqing said, "otherwise you would not want to borrow our knife, except for this old lady."

Yan Xiao, who had just relaxed, suddenly turned pale again.

Yan Dongjin, who was originally looking down at his saber, suddenly raised his head to look at Yan Xiao, his eyes were so ferocious that Yan Xiao believed that if Mo Sangqing was not present, this handsome young general could kill her immediately.

"Just trying to protect her," Mo Sangqing said again: "Then after you put her in the dark room, you should leave as a group so that no one will notice this medicine shop. I didn't order to kill people, so you go out of the medicine shop Why don't you leave without worrying about your life? You want this old lady to die," General Mo concluded.

The black-robed old lady's jaw had been completely removed by Yan Dong, and she couldn't speak at the moment, but she looked at Yan Xiao with a gaze that was clearly intended to kill Yan Xiao.

General Mo took a look at the old lady and asked Yan Dongjin, "What do you think of Dongjin?"

Yan Dong looked down at the old lady who was lying at his feet, and said: "There is no surprise at all, which means that the relationship between them is not good."

The relationship is not good, so why does this old lady still hide in the pharmacy, and she is sure that Yan Xiao will not betray her?It's nothing more than that this old lady's status is higher than Yan Xiao's, and she has something that can restrain Yan Xiao and his party.

"I see her appearance," Mo Sangqing looked at Yan Xiao and said, "She is a witch."

Yan Xiao bit her lips until they turned white, but she didn't make a sound.

"Do you have the antidote for the black bone grass?" Mo Sangqing asked.

Yan Xiao remained silent.

"If people outside the pass know that you betrayed a witch," Mo Sangqing lowered his voice and said, "Then your tribe won't be able to explain to the royal court if they don't kill you?"

Yan Xiao looked at Mo Sangqing, the corner of Mo Sangqing's mouth was still smiling at the moment, he didn't know where the courage came from, Yan Xiao suddenly asked: "Can you kill her for me?"

The old lady in black robe trembled violently on the ground, but it was a pity that the person with broken knee bones could not stand up even with too much strength, the more the old lady wanted to get up, the more she twisted on the ground , It doesn't look like a human, but a worm.

Yan Dongjin took a step back, not touching the old lady.

Mo Sangqing said to Yan Xiao: "Then do you have an antidote?"

Yan Xiao bit her lip again and said, "Why do you think I have the antidote?"

"Otherwise, why do you change the terms with me?" Young General Mo asked back: "I seem to be someone who knows how to work for nothing?"

Yan Xiao lowered her head, with a sad expression on her face, "You saved me in the noodle shop."

"But this time you don't have to worry about your life," Mo Sangqing said directly: "You want me to help you this time. Helping and saving are not the same thing, there is a big difference."

Looking at Mo Sangqing, Yan Xiao suddenly thought that he was not gentle.

"I'll ask you again," Mo Sangqing said with a smile on his lips, "Do you have an antidote?"

Yan Xiao didn't speak again.

Mo Sangqing stood up and said to Yan Dong: "Let's go, go out and ask the barbarians outside, there is a witch here, and see what they want to do with it."

For people outside the customs, witches must be respected. These witches are people who can communicate with gods, doctors, teachers, and guides to let their souls rest in peace after they die.Being disrespectful to witches is a capital offense. Just being disrespectful is a capital offense. How about betraying witches and trying to put them to death?

Seeing Mo Sangqing go out with Yan Dongjin, no matter how much Yan Xiao thought and thought, he couldn't do anything, "I can do it," Miss Yan Xiao shouted at Mo Sangqing, "I can do it for you." Here comes the antidote."

Mo Sangqing stopped.

Yan Xiao's face turned pale and said: "Don't go."

"Really want to kill that witch?" Yan Dongjin whispered to Mo Sangqing: "This witch is enjoying a happy life outside the pass, but what is she doing in our capital?"

Patted Yan Dongjin's arm lightly, Mo Sangqing turned around and stood down, and said to Yan Xiao: "Then ask the girl to make the medicine, I am in a hurry to get the antidote."

"Then her?" Yan Xiao pointed to the witch on the ground.

"I'll help you," Mo Sangqing said.

Yan Xiao ran back to the medicine shelf, quickly opened several medicine cabinets with her hands and feet, took out medicine powders of different colors from them, and started dispensing medicine.

Mo Sangqing walked up to Wu and squatted down.

On the other side of the witch, Yan Dong also half squatted down.

"How is her martial arts?" Mo Sangqing asked in a low voice.

Yan Dongjin said: "It's okay."

"Look at the center of her eyebrows," Mo Sangqing pointed to Wu's eyebrows.

The old lady has three black lines between her eyebrows.

Yan Dongjin said: "Is this tattoo special?"

"This is the witch of the royal court of the barbarians," said Yan Dongjin of Mosang Qingjiao, "the status is very high."

The Yi people have tribes of different sizes, which are scattered in various places outside the pass. The royal court is the highest authority of these Yi people. Unlike Tianjin, where the imperial power is granted by heaven, the father dies and the son inherits it. The Yi people respect the strong, and whoever has the ability will fight for the Khan in the royal court. After the death of the previous generation of Khan, this generation of Khan has not yet won, at least when Mo Sangqing left Liaodong to go to Beijing, The royal court of the Yi people has not yet sweated profusely.

"Why is she here?" Mo Sangqing asked Yan Xiao, "The person who can order her to move, your royal court has a new master?"

Yan Xiao's hands shaking the medicine.

"Well," said Young General Mo, "it seems that there is."

Yan Xiao smashed the medicine vigorously, it seemed that only in this way would she not panic so much.

Mo Sangqing stood up, and instead of asking who became the new Khan as Yan Xiao thought, he sat back on the chair he was sitting on, as if he only cared about getting rid of the black bone grass. Antidote to poison.

Yan Dongjin didn't say a word, he searched Wu's body and found a piece of square cloth written in Luoyi language, without reading the content on the cloth, General Yan Shao handed the square cloth to Mo Sangqing, and then danced by himself. Entered the secret room where Wu Fangcai was hiding.

"My father said, you can't do business with you Tianjin people," Yan Xiao said in a low voice, "He said you people from the Central Plains don't have faith."

"Well," Mo Sangqing frowned and looked at the square cloth in his hand, and said, "What else did your father say?"

Yan Xiao was so annoyed by Mo Sangqing's question, she looked up at Young General Mo and said, "Aren't you angry when my father says that about you?"

Young General Mo still looked at Fang Bu, smiled and said, "It's not my race, why should I be angry?"

(End of this chapter)