The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 331

But Feng Wuxie didn't sleep well all night, until it was almost dawn, he fell asleep for a while.

She was mentally exhausted, and fell asleep in the carriage. Bai Xiao frowned: "What's wrong? Didn't sleep well?"

Feng Wuxie reluctantly opened his eyelids, looked at Bai Xiao with all his energy, and said in a low voice, "Can you change me to another guard?"

Bai Xiao, who was taking a sip of liquor, felt a little panicked. Could it be that Jun Yeli showed a flaw and let Feng Wuxie find out?
He pretended to be relaxed and said: "Why? Although Heihu is not the best martial artist among these people, he is very conscientious."

"It's because he is too dedicated, and I feel pressured." Feng Wuxie said with a sad face, rubbing his painful temples.

"Did he offend you?" Bai Xiao asked tentatively.

Feng Wuxie waved his hand: "No, I just feel that he is not normal."

"Not normal?"

"Yeah, look, he is cold to everyone, but he only listens to me. It can be said that he is inseparable, which makes people feel awkward." Feng Wuxie said helplessly, looked out the window, and spoke again. Xiao said: "Besides, I feel like he has broken sleeves?"

puff……

Bai Xiao coughed violently again. He glanced out of the window in panic, only to see Jun Yeli riding on horseback with his back straight.

I don't know if he heard what they said just now.

Bai Xiaoqing coughed a few times, and denied it immediately: "How is it possible, Wu Xie must be thinking too much, maybe he just wants to curry favor with you."

"Fawn on me?" Feng Wuxie asked in surprise, "Put on to me for what?"

"You are the military governor now, the celebrity in front of He Lianting, what do you say he is fawning on you, of course it's money and power." Bai Xiao was persuasive.

Feng Wuxie nodded: "It seems to make sense."

But I felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't figure it out for a while.

The carriage continued to move forward, Feng Wuxie fell into the little annoyance Jun Yeli brought her with a sad face, while Bai Xiao kept pouring liquor to calm the shock Feng Wuxie brought to him.

To be honest, this kind of sandwich biscuit is really uncomfortable.

Just as he was considering whether to tell Feng Wuxie about Jun Yeli in a tactful manner, the carriage stopped. Feng Wuxie opened his eyes and asked, "What's going on?"

"My lord, there are villagers in front of the funeral." The waiting guard outside replied.

"Funeral?" After thinking for a while, Feng Wuxie said to the outside world: "That's the case, then let's get out of the way."

The living do not compete with the dead, which is also respect for the dead.

"Yes." Waiting for a reply, he drove the carriage to the side of the road.

Feng Wuxie is not a good person, but she was sitting in the carriage, but she felt a little strange, even though it was a funeral, why didn't she hear the funeral music?
And listening to the chaotic footsteps outside, there should be a lot of people.

Opening a corner of the curtain, Feng Wuxie peeped out, and saw a long funeral procession that stretched beyond sight, but in terms of clothing, it didn't look like a family at all.

Could it be that several funerals were held at the same time?Isn't this too coincidental?

When the person carrying the corpse walked up to Feng Wuxie, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but widen his eyes, and saw a half-grown child lying on the flatbed.

According to the customs of Great Dane, underage children who die young cannot be buried in coffins, let alone buried in ancestral graves. It is pitiful for these children to become lonely ghosts at a young age.

Except for a few women who were crying heart-piercingly outside, the rest of the people looked solemn. It seemed that they should be the mothers of these children.

Feng Wuxie sighed deeply, there were actually five dead bodies of children.

What was it that caused these children to die?
When the last cart passed by her eyes, she saw the child's body moving slightly.

Sure enough, it wasn't her dizziness just now, it was the child who didn't die at all.

Could it be that the cause of death of these children is something else?

Although I don't want to be nosy, but a benevolent man heals his heart, and Feng Wuxie can't ignore this kind of thing.

She lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

"Stop." Feng Wuxie ran to the front of the funeral procession and stopped them.

Her voice was so full of spirit that the already heavy funeral procession stopped immediately, but when everyone saw that she was just dressed like a rich man.

Buwei became hostile towards this rude person, making everyone turn the pain of losing their child into anger, and put it on Feng Wuxie.

"Where did you come from, get out of the way quickly." One of the prestigious old men pointed at Feng Wuxie and said angrily.

As soon as he spoke, two men immediately stood beside the old man, looking at Feng Wuxie with unfriendly expressions.

Feng Wuxie didn't expect that his kindness would arouse the hostility of these villagers, just when he didn't know what to do.

But a deep male voice came from behind: "Hugh is rude, this is the inspector appointed by the king, Mr. Overseer, and the villagers should kneel down quickly."

Lord Overseer, where have these villagers seen such a battle?For a moment, they were frightened by Bai Xiao's majestic appearance.

Looking at Feng Wuxie again, although she is small, the fabrics on her body are made by the court. In addition, the guards who followed her were all riding tall horses, with swords in their belts, which made these villagers scratch their heads. .

They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed their heads.

"The villain has blind eyes, I hope the adults will forgive me."

Although Feng Wuxie disapproved of Bai Xiao's use of power to suppress others, at this time, it was the simplest and most brutal method.

At this moment, I saw a village woman chasing after the funeral procession.

"Don't, don't, my son is still saved, please, please..."

It's a pity that the village woman was stopped by someone before she could catch up with the funeral procession. Because she was too far away, Feng Wuxie didn't see what was going on with the village woman. The cloth ball is being dragged to the side of the road.

"Let that woman come forward." Feng Wuxie said.

The village woman broke free from the restraints, ran all the way and fell at Feng Wuxie's feet, and kowtowed heavily: "My lord, please help me."

The village woman's face was full of tears, her clothes were ragged, her arms were bruised, and her wrists were tied.

Feng Wuxie frowned, and she hurriedly stopped the village woman's kowtow: "My lady, speak slowly if you have something to say."

"My lord, please save my child." The village woman raised her head, with a big bump on her forehead and tears in her eyes.

"My child is not dead yet, he can still move, please help me, sir."

"Miss Tian, ​​do you know how many people will be killed if you do this?" the old man said angrily.

Tian wiped away her tears with her sleeve: "I don't care, I only want my children, I beg the adults to make decisions for the women."

"Just stay calm and wait here." Feng Wuxie signaled the waiting guard to step forward and stop everyone, while she walked towards the flatbed truck pushing the corpse.

Just as he was about to step forward to touch the child's wrist, he was stopped by the old man: "My lord, wait a minute."

Feng Wuxie turned her head and frowned: "Why?"

"To be honest, my lord, the deaths of these children are too strange. I'm afraid it's a plague that will pass on my lord."

After being reminded by the old man, Jun Yeli also became vigilant: "I am willing to test for adults."

Feng Wuxie pulled him away, and said impatiently: "Get out of the way."

If the time for treatment is delayed, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save these children.

Quickly catching up with the child's pulse, Feng Wuxie frowned. Although the pulse under his fingers was weak, even if he wasn't a doctor, he could detect it. What was even more distressing was that there was still a trace of heat on the child's body.

They couldn't even wait for the child to take his last breath, and they were about to drag him into the wild and bury him.

The anger in his heart slowly spread in his chest, and Feng Wuxie's gradually gloomy face made everyone present shudder.

But now is not the time to settle accounts with them. The most important thing now is to save the child.

Feng Wuxie looked at the symptoms of the four children again, the cause of death was the same, and the other children were powerless, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Bai Xiao, help me take the child away and find a clean farmhouse."

Tian stepped forward and said, "My lord, the house of the folk woman is just ahead, very close."

Feng Wuxie nodded: "Okay, let's go to your house."

Tears welled up in Tian's eyes, and he hurried forward to lead the way.

Feng Wuxie finished speaking to Bai Xiao, and then said to the waiting guards: "Let these people continue with the funeral."

"Yes." The guards replied.

The funeral procession continued on, Tian was so grateful that she didn't know what to say, she wanted to talk to Feng Wuxie many times, but she was afraid of offending her.

She could only silently follow Feng Wuxie back home, praying for a miracle to save her son.

Feng Wuxie entered the house alone, and the rest of the people stayed outside the door to guard. Tian waited anxiously outside, poking into the house from time to time.

The child was put on a clean bed, his face was bruised and his lips were white. Feng Wuxie concluded with just one glance that this was not a plague at all, but caused by poisoning.

First he gave the child a life-saving pill, and then gave him acupuncture to protect the child's heart, and then Feng Wuxie began to detoxify the child.

The red toad is more than enough to deal with this kind of poison, but when Feng Wuxie put the red toad on the child, he saw that the red toad only took a few mouthfuls and then stopped.

The red toad devours poison like life, it is like its nutrient, the more toxin it absorbs, the brighter its skin will be, and the greater its ability will be.

But two times in a row, the Red Toad couldn't play its role. Could it be that the person who poisoned it was all done by the same person?
Feng Wuxie was silent for a moment, and finally took the Red Toad off the child, and used acupuncture to suppress the child's poison first.

Then he wrote down a long list of medicinal materials, and called Jun Yeli in from outside the door: "According to this list, send the medicinal materials to me."

Jun Yeli took it, took a deep look at Feng Wuxie, and walked out without saying a word.

"How is it? Is it the plague?" Bai Xiao asked after entering the room, glanced at the child lying on the bed.

Feng Wuxie shook his head: "No, they are poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Bai Xiao asked puzzledly: "These children are only four or five years old, who would have the heart to poison these children?"

"I don't know yet, but if we don't find out the source of the poison, some children will be poisoned." Feng Wuxie said worriedly.

"Do you have a way?"

(End of this chapter)