Xia Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief at him, "I hope these clues can help."

"Thank you for your hard work!"

He really didn't want to involve her in the things that the government should do, but there were some things that could only be accomplished if she came forward.

"It's okay! It's just a little effort!" She said, turned around and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, she stumbled and almost fell down.

This time, Ji Zimo was quite frightened.

He ran a few steps quickly, hugged her around the waist, and said with a worried look on his face: "What's wrong?"

Xia Qianqian held her dizzy head and said, "Zhang Xiaohua was fed hallucinogens. After so many days, the aura in her body has not been eliminated."

As for her, her body and facial features were sensitive, and she was closer to her. Under the influence of the drug, her head began to feel dizzy.

"Do you have any detoxification pills on you? Where are they? I'll feed them to you!" He was anxious, lost his sense of control, and reached out to touch her cuffs.

There is a Ruyi bracelet hidden under the wrist sleeve on her right wrist.

How can the antidote be taken out under his nose at this time?

What if he discovers...

Xia Qianqian gritted her teeth and gave up, "I didn't bring any medicine. It doesn't matter. My body is sensitive. I'll be fine after breathing fresh air and adjusting my breathing for a while."

What kind of breath adjustment will make you feel better after a while?

Ji Zimo lowered his head and looked at her face.

Her face turned pale, her lips were stained with a hint of cyan, her beautiful eyes were slightly squinted, and her whole body was like an injured kitten, nestling powerlessly in his arms.

In his impression, she didn't have the frail and coquettish appearance of ordinary women. She acted decisively and neatly, and she always looked calm and confident in doing things.

Her calm style and attitude always made him forget her age.

In fact, she is only in her ninth year.

She is also a little girl who needs care.

"Please bear with me for a while, and I will take you back to Mr. Liu immediately!"

"Xiao Yong, go drive the carriage into the house." He ordered sternly.

"Yes!" Xiao Yong took the first step and quickly rushed out the door.

He hugged her waist and walked straight out.

Xia Qianqian leaned her ear against his chest, listening to his heartbeat getting faster and faster, and his breathing becoming unstable.

He is scared.

"It doesn't matter!" She lay in his arms and whispered, "Don't be nervous."

It doesn't matter!

It doesn't matter.

He has never seen her so weak.

"Close your eyes, adjust your breath, and don't talk!" He whispered, and his steps became faster and faster.

There are no female guests in the backyard of the General's Mansion, but there are quite a few boys who are responsible for guarding and cleaning.

He held her in his arms and walked along, attracting the attention of many people.

She put her head in his arms and whispered: "If you act like this, others will look at you."

"So what!"

He looked fearless and strode forward.

When the two of them walked through the corridor and crossed the arch, Xiao Yong had already driven the Qing tent carriage to the door.

He held her in his arms and put her on the carriage.

The moment she bent down, Xia Qianqian saw that the corners of her pink skirt were stained with a lot of sewage, and her entire shoes were soaked with the mud in the cell.

His arms were held under her knees, and the stains on the shoes at the corners of her skirt were all stained on his moon-white sleeves.

He has always been mysophobic, how could he endure it?

"Your clothes are stained!" Xia Qianqian reminded him, looking quite embarrassed.

"It's okay!" Unexpectedly, he didn't even look at her. He still held her in his arms and got into the carriage. Without any hesitation, he put her on the brocade-padded couch.

"It will get dirty!" she warned again.

"It's a little dirty!" he said, taking off her shoes.

Xia Qianqian felt a little uncomfortable and stopped, "I can come."

"Lie down quickly!" At the critical moment, he did not forget to joke: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

"Are you responsible if you look at your feet?"

Her head was really dizzy and she couldn't care about him. She lay down and said to herself: "How many people must be responsible for me?"

His hands stopped taking off his shoes, and he thought carefully about the meaning of her words, feeling quite uncomfortable.

After a moment of hesitation, he gathered his thoughts and quickly took off his soaked shoes and socks.

This is the first time he has stared at a pair of women's feet.

Her feet are small, her fingers are even shorter, and each fingernail is like a small round bean, red, small, and much more delicate than a man's feet.

Ji Zimo took a deep breath, regained consciousness, took out a square handkerchief from the hidden compartment on the side, and touched her ankle with his fingers.

Her skin was cold, and the entire instep was red from the sewage.

Ji Zimo's eyes flashed with distress.

He carefully held her feet with a handkerchief and wiped them little by little.

"How do you feel?" He looked back at her.

Xia Qianqian felt dizzy and dizzy. She wanted to get the antidote from the Ruyi bracelet, but now her whole body was affected by the drug and she no longer had any strength.

She was so unwilling that she pouted and muttered: "What a bad luck!"

He didn't understand what she meant, so he could only lift the curtain and said sternly: "Xiao Yong, hurry up."

"Yes!"

Outside the car, the riding whip was whipped violently, and the horse neighed and ran wildly along the main street, scaring passers-by to avoid it.

At the railing on the second floor of the restaurant, an old man looked at the carriage on the street with a sinister look, "It's Mo Yu."

"Yes!" Beside him, a man bent over and whispered: "Master, the informant guarding the General's Mansion came to report that they went to the prison."

Jiang Deming's face changed drastically and he yelled: "Jia Liu, that woman is still alive!"

After being nominated, Jia Liu knelt on the ground with a bang, "Master, we could have caught her that day, but who would have thought that when faced with the pursuit of officers and soldiers, she would not run away, but instead faced her, and we would miss the opportunity."
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"If she doesn't die, how can the eldest son escape suspicion?"

"Master, please rest assured that she was fed the most powerful hallucinogen and became delirious. Even if she spoke, no one would believe her."

Jiang Deming looked at the green carriage that disappeared at the corner of the street, "I heard that that girl has great medical skills and can cure the poison of the bloodthirsty dead snake?"

"Sir, please rest assured that our hallucinogen contains the most powerful Datura of the Southern Barbarians. No matter how good her medical skills are, she won't be able to solve it for a while."

Jia Liu patted his chest and confirmed.

If it weren't for Luo Hong's martial arts skills, once he made a move, he would definitely attract the attention of others and would not be able to kill him with one move.

That's why they used a honey trap to capture his most beloved concubine and poison him.

Sure enough, he was immediately fooled.

"We can't wait any longer!" Jiang Deming flicked his sleeves and strode downstairs, "Speed ​​up and rescue the eldest son in the shortest possible time."

Otherwise, without the control of Fuzhong Incense, his temper would be almost uncontrollable.
Chapter completed!