"Your injuries haven't healed yet, and the poison hasn't been cured yet. Can I help you lie down first?"
Xia Shang stood up as he spoke, and felt a sting on his shoulder. He thought it was from the woman before she left. He frowned and cursed in his heart: "This woman is really ruthless."
After all, Xian'er was weak and in a daze. She was helped to the bed by Xia Shang, and it was difficult to sit up. But what she was worried about was not her own injuries, but what she saw and heard last night.
"Sir, how does that woman feel?"
Xia Shang glanced at Xian'er and didn't know how to answer. After all, he was a little embarrassed after being discovered.
"Sir, is this the woman's first time?"
Xian'er asked tirelessly, but Xia Shang was in a daze.
It’s another night, and we left in such a hurry. We haven’t said what we wanted to say, and we don’t know what the scene will be like next time we meet?
After thinking about it, it's actually not a bad thing to leave now. Now Xia Shang feels that he still lacks some confidence to hold her in his hands, because he can't give her the life she wants, and he can't provide her with anything.
Adequate protection…
Thinking of this, Xia Shang was a little upset, and the women around him kept buzzing like mosquitoes.
"Okay, stop talking. I'd better ask my master to remove the poison on your body."
After a night, Xian'er's poison was relatively stable, and it seemed that he could not wait for a moment. In this case, it was better to let the master take action. After all, his life was involved, and Xia Shang did not dare to joke.
There was a signal smoke in the house, specially used to call the masters. Xia Shang put one in. Not long after, the third master came.
Several masters do not get involved in political affairs, but they are still willing to do the work of treating diseases and saving people.
The poison in Xian'er was not a clever one, and it was nothing in the eyes of the old poisoner. After an hour, Xian'er obviously improved, and what was left was the blood lost from the wound, which needed to be nursed back to health slowly.
After the third master left, Xia Shang recovered from his trance. When he saw Xian'er, he still had many questions: "Miss Xian'er, why are you here?"
"It's nothing, it's just that I was plotted against by my mortal enemy."
"You mean Shangguanchan?"
"She even told the young master her name? You won't fall in love overnight, right?" Xian'er was suspicious, with curiosity on her face.
Xia Shang didn't want to answer such a question, so he asked instead: "What is your grudge?"
"She is from the Red Flower Society and I am from the White Clothes Society. We are natural enemies. We will never end our lives. If I fight with her in the future, who will you help?"
I know less about the Red Flower Society and Xia Shang, but I feel that Xia Shang is much lower-key than the White Sect, and not that disgusting. But Shangguanchan took risks for the Red Flower Society, and even fought with his life, which is really disappointing
I'm worried, and I don't know if she will be as cruel to the organization as Xian'er.
"How much do you know about her? Do you know where she usually hangs out?"
"That woman is the descendant of the Yin Yang Sword of the Qijue Sect. Her father was the previous leader of the Duanmu Hall of the Red Flower Club, and she is also a core figure of the Red Flower Club. The places where she often hangs out are naturally the various secret spots of the Red Flower Club in Suzhou.
It’s a very confidential place. If we, the White Sect, knew about it, we would have called someone to take the blame for them.”
"What does she mainly do in Suzhou?"
Xian'er snorted coldly: "Robbing the rich and giving to the poor! They are all glossy slogans, who wouldn't? In fact, they are just doing things like chickens and dogs stealing. Only a small part of the money robbed is distributed to the people, and most of the money is
They are used to line their own pockets. They also specifically target wealthy businessmen from all over the country. People like the Young Master are their targets."
"In that case, why do they have conflicts with you?"
"This..." Xian'er's eyes dodge a little, and she muttered in a low voice, "Young Master, it's better not to know."
Xia Shang was a little disappointed. In the end, there was still no actual news, and he still didn't know where Shangguan Chan was.
But it was not all nothing. At least I knew that she was indeed in Suzhou, and I also enjoyed a moment of tenderness. Now her fragrance is still left on the bed, and everything last night is another beautiful memory.
"Sir, why are you here? Isn't this a large manor that has been abandoned for a long time?" Xian'er interrupted Xia Shang's thoughts again.
"There has to be a place to stay. It's quiet here, so it's here."
"Xian'er has looked for the young master, but no one has heard of him."
"You have a brother? I met him in Bihaiqingtian."
Xian'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Yes, yes."
"How are the dozen girls at your brother's place doing?"
"It's very good. Some people are getting married."
"Oh?" Xia Shang raised his eyebrows, "This is a good thing! Whose family are you marrying into?"
"They are all married to various counties in Suzhou."
"There is no one in Suzhou City?"
Xian'er thought for a while: "There is a tea stall... at the north gate of the city. As for the specific location... Xian'er can't remember it for a moment."
"No need to think about it, just know that they are doing fine."
"Sir, I've told you before, our Baiyi Sect is not a crooked sect."
"You told me? When did you tell me?"
Xian'er's expression changed and she quickly changed her words: "No, no, it was my brother who told the young master."
Xia Shang nodded without thinking too much.
Xian'er was a little inconvenienced here, so after some conversation, she was sent to another place for recuperation.
Xia Shang still has a lot to do now.
The third master had been paying attention to the movement in the room. When he saw Xian'er leaving, he entered the room again and looked at Xia Shang with a solemn expression: "Have you ever left the room?"
Xia Shang was stunned for a moment before he remembered his impulsiveness last night, and then nodded: "A little accident happened, will it have any impact?"
"You still have a week, because the poison in your body changes when you come into contact with the outside world. If you cannot detoxify after a week, this room will not be able to suppress the poison in your body."
Xia Shang's heart sank: "Is it so serious?"
"Now that the toxicity has changed, the antidote I prepared for you is no longer needed. It will take at least ten days to reconfigure the antidote."
"What should we do?"
"Unless you can find the antidote yourself."
"Gulu..." Xia Shang swallowed, now there was really no retreat.
"I will tell you the formula and process of refining this poison, which will reduce the difficulties you face."
Xia Shang nodded heavily. He knew that he must start testing the poison immediately. He now has a lot of theoretical knowledge, but lacks practical experience. If everything goes well, there may be hope.
Xia Shang's situation was so serious that his second master, Chu Xinru, personally protected him to ensure that no one would interfere with him in the next seven days.
Xia Shang quickly entered a state of seclusion, and the hut was filled with various medicines. As time passed, Xia Shang's painful moans were heard from time to time in the house. (To be continued)