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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters want to understand

"This..." Yuan Dake was speechless. If someone had asked him like this, he would have been annoyed! But if Sun Simiao asked, he could only reply helplessly: "I was just not having fun after drinking. I was just thinking.

Listen to music here and continue drinking."

"Come here to drink?" The corridor was very long and it didn't even end. Sun Simiao walked quickly and asked again: "What's going on with Xiao Hou?"

Yuan Dake followed closely behind and smiled bitterly: "I don't know how this happened. When Xiao Hou came out alone, I left first because I wasn't used to it. But then before I got home, I heard that something had happened, so I just

Come in a hurry."

"Oh~" After hearing Yuan Dake's words that seemed to defend him, Sun Simiao agreed without hesitation. When he saw the house guarded by several officials, he opened the door and walked in without asking any more questions.

In the room, Xiao Han, who was sitting at the table, had been carried to the bed. Several doctors with familiar faces were sitting around, as if discussing strategies. When they looked up and saw Sun Simiao coming in, they all stood up and saluted.

Sun Simiao was anxious now and had no time to be polite. He passed by everyone and reached the bed first, pinching Xiao Han's pulse.

"Daozhang Sun, how are Xiao Hou?" Ren Qing stood behind Sun Simiao and looked at the pale Xiao Han and asked nervously. Ever since Sun Simiao lived there, Ren Qing only trusted him in matters of medical skills.

With his eyes closed, Sun Simiao slowly raised his hand and said: "The pulse is beating strongly, it's okay. As long as you rest for a while, you will recover!"

Ren Qing nodded, looked around and stopped talking. Sun Simiao took a closer look at Xiao Han's pale face, sighed and asked him: "How are you doing? Do you dare to fool around! How old are you to come to a place like this?!"

Xiao Han, who was lying on the bed pretending to be the living dead, couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he heard that Sun Simiao blamed himself first.

"Daozhang Sun, I've already been like this, so stop making sarcastic remarks! This is not a sudden attack, this is a conspiracy! Here, it's the incense stick on the table, look at it." After such a long rest, Xiao

Han's strength has also recovered somewhat. Although he can't walk on the ground, he can talk no longer.

"Being plotted against? If you didn't come here, how could you be plotted against?" Although they had only known each other for a few days, Sun Simiao already regarded Xiao Han as a nephew, otherwise he would not be so angry with him.

But after all, he carefully took out the sandalwood and put it in front of him to examine it carefully.

"How's it going? Can you tell what this is? Why is this thing so overbearing! And the woman also smelled it, so why is nothing wrong with her?" Xiao Han lay on the bed and looked sideways at Sun Simiao studying the fragrance. I guess it's good.

The scars are gone and the pain is forgotten, that’s what people like Xiao Han are talking about! As soon as he recovered a little, he started thinking about this sandalwood!

But this kind of thing that can hurt people invisible and can also ask other people's secrets is probably something that everyone would want.

Glancing at Xiao Han displeasedly, Sun Simiao put a little incense powder under his nose and smelled it, and then his face became more and more strange! He glanced around at the others, and Ren Qing behind him immediately understood! He stood up and gathered everyone in the room.

After being invited out, even the governor Yuan Dake was locked out!

It was because of him and Zhang Bao that Xiao Han suffered this misfortune. There was no need for Ren Qing to give him face.

After closing the door, Xiao Han, Sun Simiao and Ren Qing were the only three people left in the room.

Sun Simiao first took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Xiao Han's mouth. Then he looked at him strangely and said, "Boy, who have you offended? You are willing to use this kind of thing against you!"

Xiao Han tried hard to swallow the pills given by Sun Simiao, only to feel a strong bitter taste going straight into his heart! Then he couldn't help coughing: "Ahem, what did you give me, Taoist Master Sun? It's so bitter!"

"Qingxin Pill is very effective against these incense and the like! You haven't answered my question yet!" Sun Simiao said succinctly.

"Ahem...this is too painful! Besides, I don't know that assassin at all!"

"you do not know?"

Sun Simiao and Ren Qing both looked at Xiao Han carefully and found that his expression did not seem to be fake, which made them even more confused!

"I've known each other for a long time!" Xiao Han replied with a depressed face.

Sun Simiao waved the incense in his hand in front of Xiao Han and said to him: "Boy, do you know how precious this kind of incense is? One incense is worth more than a hundred dollars! And it's still priceless! You don't

Do you know, people will use this thing to plot against you?"

"What? This thing is worth a hundred thousand dollars?!" At this time, not only Xiao Han was shocked, but even Ren Qing's expression changed! His four eyes followed the incense stick in Sun Simiao's hand.

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One hundred guan of money! Such a huge pile would crush a person to death! Is it worth such a small thing now?

"Hmph!" Sun Simiao looked at Xiao Han with a very bad expression! He didn't look compassionate at all. He snorted twice and then said: "A hundred guan of money can probably buy such a long one in my hand. That's all."

There are countless people rushing to get it! Because this kind of thing will not only make people dizzy and weak, but also has a strong psychedelic effect! It can make people tell everything the other party wants to know without knowing it, and they will forget it after waking up.

It's like losing your memory temporarily after drinking too much!"

"But I really don't know who she is, I don't even know what she wants to ask me..." Xiao Han almost cried in his heart after hearing Sun Simiao's words!

Thinking of a person who could make a huge fortune at any time, or an organization targeting him, Xiao Han felt trembling in his heart. Shouldn't I just go to a brothel? Who am I provoking?

"Confused!" Seeing that Xiao Han still didn't understand why, Sun Simiao scolded Xiao Han, and then lowered his voice and said: "You don't know who it is, so you can't speculate in your heart? Let me ask you, this

Did the assassin deliberately choose to wait for you here? How did she know you would come here?"

Facts have proved that there are absolutely no simple people who can leave their names in the history! Although Sun Simiao usually looks like a loyal elder with a heart of Bodhisattva! But this wisdom cannot be matched by Xiao Han! Although he has not experienced all the details of this matter, he has just

As soon as I thought about it in my mind, I grasped the most critical points!

"Yes, how did she know that I would definitely come?!" Xiao Han didn't realize it until now! Under Sun Simiao's guidance, everything that happened tonight was instantly connected!

Tonight it is Pei Ji who wants to treat guests! It is also Pei Ji who wants to visit a brothel! It is Pei Ji who plays the qin, and then forces himself to compose a poem, so that the madam can take him to meet Xiao He, who is dressed as a lady!

I figured it out, I figured everything out, and the key point is Pei Ji! As for the Madam, Yuan Dake, and Zhang Bao, they were all people who were plotted by him. Xiao Han dared to bet that the Madam definitely didn’t know about this person under her

Xiaohe has a problem!

Seeing Xiao Han's expression change from confusion to relief, Sun Simiao patted him and said, "Do you understand?"

"I figured it out! It turns out that all of this is...well..."

Pei Ji didn't say the word Pei Ji because Sun Simiao covered Xiao Han's mouth. At the same time, Ren Qing quickly stepped aside and listened to the noise next door.


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