MTL - Poison Genius Consort 2: Emperor’s Swallow-Chapter 11 Big black pot, go back

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Lonely swallow saw no one around, and quickly ran to the wall of the boiled medicine and leaned against the wall to eavesdrop. Soon, she heard the voice of Wu Gonggong and a servant.

"How come for a while, the dregs are gone? You think about it, where is the dregs poured?"

"The father-in-law, the dregs here are not cooked for the second time, must be the next person to fall into the river."

"The river?"

"Isn't it? Cheng Chengjun has used too many medicines recently. When they are used up, they all fall into the river. It is the river after the camp."

"Can you get it back?"

"This ... the father-in-law, is the drug residue not useless? The river is running out, afraid that it was washed away early? Father, you want dregs, useful?"

"What's going on! The family tells you that this is not allowed to leak out today, otherwise, be careful of your head!"

......

Lonely swallowing while listening, while glad.

She took care of her old lady, and actually forgot the important things of dregs! Fortunately, those medicinal slags have long been disposed of. Otherwise, Wu Gonggong took the pharmacist to see the truth.

This Wu Gonggong must be instructed by the people. Except for the emperor, what kind of person in the palace is dare to start with Cheng General and push the pot to her?

Lonely swallow took out the prescription from the sleeve, and the two babies slowly became two straight lines.

Although her impression of Mrs. Lin’s wife is terrible, she resolutely implements the principle of one thing, and such a **** pot cannot be counted, and must be returned to the murderer! To play Yin, she wants to see who is overcast!

It was night, Su Tai doctor arrived at the military camp for the generals. Lonely swallows stood behind him, glaring at the people who did not pay attention, secretly stuffing the tampered prescription into his medicine box.

With the temperament of Su Tai, once he discovers that the prescription of the prescription will definitely remind the general. It is rumored that this young general is an unruly and arrogant iron man. He is not allowed to accept the imperial and the royal king. He woke up to know if someone still harmed him, would he be wary? It will be revenge!

Covering the medicine box, Lonely Fly Yan looked back at Mrs. Lin, and looked at the stunned General Cheng. The corner of his mouth evoked a harmless arc, and turned away silently, hiding his power and name...

Although General Cheng’s condition has improved, it is still not stable. Su Tai doctor stayed, and Mrs. Lin was busy taking care of her son, and she did not find any trouble with Lonely Fly. Lonely swallows sneaked out of the tent and clashed with the eunuchs accompanying Su Tai.

The memory of the original Lord has very little knowledge about Xuankong. She had long wanted to find someone to inquire about something, but unfortunately no one in the military camp ignored her.

After some idleness, Lonely Fly Yan basically understands what he wants to know.

It turns out that the Xuankong mainland once used Wu as the respect, and the martial arts family was established. Ten years ago, it experienced a major change, and the martial arts fell, forming a situation in which the imperial power, the consortium, the martial arts and many other forces stood up.

This great change is related to the mysterious world of the continent, the "ice sea". The ice sea is frozen and three feet, which is extremely cold and cannot be crossed by ordinary people.

Ten years ago, the whole ice sea was dyed three nights without any poison, and it was that night, the instinct of all the martial arts in the Xuankong mainland disappeared, and the martial arts of Xuankong instantly fell. No one knows why this is, after that night, the ice sea has become a forbidden place for everyone in the Xuankong mainland to talk about tiger color change. There are rumors, no one dares to approach, and no one dares to investigate the cause.

Ice sea, isn't that the place in her dream?

Lonely swallow said excitedly, "So the Xuankong continent is on the north bank of the ice sea, what is the south bank of the ice sea? Is it called the ice sea spirit?"

"That is another continent, called Yunkong. Ice sea spirits... The family has never heard of it." The **** was curious, "Orphaned woman, what do you want to do? The ice sea is especially evil. I heard that it was cursed, let's not say it."

Lonely swallow did not follow up, she had a hunch in her heart, and the ice sea may have anything to do with the ice sea spirit. She has to find a chance to get to know the place.

Master Shi Baijun dared to hang her in this way. When she strolled through the Xuankong mainland, she must go back and find him to settle accounts!

Early in the morning, Lonely Fly Yan set off for the city.

She thought that this matter basically had nothing to do with her. Unfortunately, when she passed the assassination, she met the deputy of Cheng Jiajun and the people of Dali Temple. They will be surrounded by the scene and will be inspecting the body.

The deputy will call the Lonely Flying Swallow in the past to ask questions. Lonely Flying Yan did not think much about it. He planned to ask three questions. However, she glanced at it and found that the assassin was gone.

What about people?

No, what about the body?

Lonely Feiyan hurriedly asked, "Vice, then, then... Did the assassin hold it?"

The deputy will seriously say, "When the next person comes over, they only see these bodies. The assassins must have escaped. The wounds of these bodies are all sealed by a sword. The martial arts of this assassin is by no means simple. You can escape, it's not easy!"

The heart of Lonely Flying Yan has been stunned a lot, and the whole person is not good!

The assassin's tolerance is not good enough? Obviously, they are all in a coma.

The people of Dali Temple asked about the shape of the Assassin's assassin. Lonely Flying Yan could not wait to paint a picture on the spot, but she still sensibly endured. She pretended to be a memory and said everything she could say.

Lonely swallow did not know that the "Assassin" was standing on a nearby tree at this time, cold as ice, staring at her high...