Chapter 126 Opportunities

Jiang Xuening's eyes were blurry.

She looks very ill.

The blood on a face as big as a palm had faded, and due to the sudden pain, the forehead was covered in cold sweat. All four limbs were in pain as if struggling, while one hand supported the corner of the table, but it was on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Bao immediately came up to help her.

But he didn't expect someone next to him to be faster than him. A pair of people who used to hold their pen and ink steadily, flipping through case files, reached over and directly grabbed her, who was about to fall to the ground.

Jiang Xuening struggled to lift her eyes, but couldn't see anything clearly.

I just felt a slight tremor in the palm that was holding her tightly and exerting force.

===Kunning Section 165===

"Oh, what's going on? Hurry up, hurry up, put the person on the bed."

Since receiving the letter outside the city, Feng Mingyu has been trying to extract some words from Zhang Zhe, who may be an "inner ghost". As a result, he is still holding Zhang Zhe's "agenda" late at night. When Jiang Xuening's side had an accident, they were in a nearby guest room and immediately arrived upon hearing the commotion. How could they have expected to encounter such a scene? I was also surprised for a moment.

"I was still fine during dinner tonight..."

Jiang Xuening was embraced by Zhang Zhe and placed back on the bed. Although his movements were already light, as long as he moved, he still felt cramps in his abdomen, even spreading faintly to his spleen and lungs.

She didn't want to let Zhang Zhe worry too much, so she gritted her teeth and held back.

A pale face exuded a hint of blueness.

Although Zhang Zhe had told her that he pretended to be sick at dawn, where could he pretend to be sick at the moment? A person who has always been calm and self reliant, now feels like his palms are sweating, almost losing their composure.

Standing by the bed, he felt a moment of confusion.

Feng Mingyu saw this posture and knew that if Zhang Zhe cared about it, it would be chaotic. He quickly came up and said, "It looks like he has contracted some urgent illness, or has been poisoned. The old martial artists in the martial arts world have some knowledge of Qi Huang. I would like to ask Lord Zhang to take the next step, and I will take a pulse for your sister."

The pain was intense, and my throat was hoarse as if burning.

Jiang Xuening was extremely afraid.

She weakly reached out and tugged at Zhang Zhe's hem.

Zhang Zhe only took half a step and said to her, "No, I'm here..."

Many people are aware of the commotion that occurred in the middle of the night.

Xiao Dingfei, who was so reckless and liked to join in the fun, naturally walked outside the door. At this moment, no one restrained him and he followed in. Before he could get closer, he could see the faint green aura on Jiang Xuening's face from afar, and his eyelids twitched suddenly.

When I saw Xiaobao also approaching, I felt a chill in my heart.

Feng Mingyu raised his hand to pulse Jiang Xuening.

Everyone's gaze fell on his face.

Unexpectedly, he placed his fingertips on Jiang Xuening's wrist for a while, then looked at her eyes and mouth, revealing a hint of suspicion and uncertainty. He opened his mouth to say something, but Zhang Zhe seemed to have some reservations and didn't speak.

Zhang Zhe saw it and only asked, "Mr. Feng, how is my cousin?"

Feng Mingyu hesitated a bit.

There was a hint of coldness between Zhang Zhe's eyebrows, even a coldness that had never been revealed to anyone before: "Is there anything inconvenient to say?"

"No, no, no, that's not true." Feng Mingyu did have some reservations, but when he thought that he had never instructed anyone under his command to take action against a daughter like Jiang Xuening, he dared to say a clear conscience and explained, "Your sister's illness is very threatening, and she looks very dangerous. She has never heard of any sudden illness without warning, but she seems to have been poisoned..."

Xiao Bao shouted loudly, "Poisoned?!"

Zhang Zhe's gaze immediately turned to Feng Mingyu.

Feng Mingyu smiled wryly and said, "I was hesitant because I knew that Mr. Zhang might suspect the Heavenly Sect. However, since I have already arrived in Tongzhou, there is no need for me to take action against my younger sister, a weak woman. However, my medical skills only cover the surface, and treating minor illnesses and pains is okay. However, I dare not make judgments about major illnesses and poisons. The top priority is to first diagnose your sister's illness, as there may be a risk of her life if this continues."

Huang Qian frowned and said, "But it's not even dawn yet. Where can I find a doctor?"

Xiaobao had a sudden idea and said, "Yes, Dr. Zhang from Yongding Pharmacy lives in the shop. It's just that my sister is so ill that going to call someone is afraid of delaying her illness. Let's send her over for medical treatment!"

The four words "Yongding Pharmacy" shook Zhang Zhe's heart imperceptibly.

He suddenly turned back and looked at Xiao Bao.

After arriving at the Heavenly Sect, the child he met had a round face, tied a red headband in a towering braid, wore coarse cloth and short clothes, and was dressed in shabby attire from a poor family. He looked at his innocent and ignorant eyes full of worries, with a focus on everything, as if he had only mentioned the "Yongding Pharmacy" out of concern for Jiang Xuening.

However, at this moment, he couldn't think too much. Firstly, he was worried about Jiang Xuening's life, and secondly, the Yongding Pharmacy was indeed a place set up by the court for information dissemination, so it would be best to go there.

He immediately bent down to pick up the person and let them lead the way.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mingyu's face changed when he saw it. He glanced at Huang Qian and suddenly stood up, blocking Zhang Zhe. He said, "Mr. Zhang, it hasn't been long since dawn. Originally, you were sent by the mountain people. We have already communicated with the sect that we will take you to the branch early in the morning. If you take your sister to see a doctor, we..."

Yes.

Tianjiao now suspects him, how could he possibly let him take Jiang Xuening to see a doctor?

Zhang Zhe's heart sank.

After everyone spoke for a while, Jiang Xuening had lost her spirit and strength, and the pain had somehow subsided slightly. Instead, a deep wave of fatigue surged up, and the force on her hand relaxed. The finger that was originally holding Zhang Zheyi's corner slid down.

Zhang Zhe's face changed.

He didn't want to take a step back, but Huang Qian, the leader of the Heavenly Cult, held down his waist knife. Obviously, he had received a secret order, with a faint sword pulling and crossbow stretching.

At this moment, Xiaobao stood inside the room. He looked on the left and on the right, unsure if he understood the situation before him. He gritted his teeth and timidly raised his hand, saying, "How about I take my sister to see a doctor?"

Zhang Zhe's gaze fell almost coldly on him.

Huang Qian shouted, "What are you doing?"

Feng Mingyu pondered and remained silent.

Xiao Bao said crisply, "There's no place in Tongzhou City that I'm not familiar with. I went to a private school a few days ago and received guidance from my master to use the four characters' Yongding Pharmacy '. I won't admit it wrong! If Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zuo are not at ease, just send two more people to come with me."

Huang Qian wanted to scold this ignorant kid.

Feng Mingyu, however, raised his hand to stop him and said to Zhang Zhedao, "Mr. Zhang should also know that you are Mr. Dujun's person. If there are thieves who poison your sister, there will definitely be some ulterior motives. We dare not let you make any mistakes. Although Xiaobao is young, he is clever and familiar with the world of Tongzhou.". We will send two more people, along with him, to immediately send your sister to the Yongding Pharmacy. This will not delay your sister's condition and your trip to the branch. If your sister's condition is known, would it be good to ask Xiaobao to come and report to the branch immediately

Zhang Zhe's gaze was fixed on Xiao Bao.

Xiao Bao, however, was rare to be upright. He bowed to Zhang Zhe and said, "Please rest assured, Mr. Zhang. Xiao Bao will definitely take good care of my sister."

He crossed his hands to form an arch.

Zhang Zhewei lowered his eyes and saw a black line in the left nail crevice of his ring finger. He was already aware that there was another plan behind it, but to ensure the safety of Jiang Xuening, he slowly closed his eyes and tacitly agreed.

He personally carried the sleeping Jiang Xuening onto the carriage.

After she fainted, the pain seemed to have eased a lot, but she still frowned.

Zhang Zhe lifted the curtain and wanted to go out.

After hesitating for a moment, she still lifted her sleeves, afraid that the cold outside would make her sweat catch a cold, and slowly wiped away the dense sweat on her smooth forehead.

Besides Xiaobao, the Heavenly Sect has indeed sent two other heroes.

Coincidentally, one is driving a horse and the other is defending.

Xiaobao takes care of him in the car.

When Zhang Zhe came out of the car, he stood beside the car, facing the Tianjiao crowd with his back. He grinned at him and then got into the car, burying his head in it.

The whip swung in the bright night.

The shaft of the car rolls on wheels.

In no time, it disappeared at the end of the cold street.

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"Chi La."

There was a cracking sound in the darkness, as if something was splashing fiercely on the wall.

Immediately after, there were two thugs of falling to the ground.

Jiang Xuening heard in a daze.

Immediately after, she felt a strange fragrance drifting towards her, seeping into her lungs and spleen in her breathing, as if a cool heavy rain had washed away the dust and mist in the mountains. The feeling of drowsiness that had once trapped her suddenly dissipated.

Someone else stuffed a pill into her mouth.

I didn't know what the taste was, but it melted on the palate.

She suddenly woke up from a dream, feeling as if she had gone to the underworld in a dream, and had been fried by a little ghost in an oil pot. When she opened her eyes, everything around her was quiet.

It was actually on the carriage.

Just at this moment, the carriage is not moving.

Xiaobao squatted in front of her, still carrying a fresh breath of blood. When he saw her awake, he put away a small white jade bottle in his hand. His bright and lively eyes seemed to be shining in the darkness, and he said, "Miss Jiang Er is awake."

Jiang Xuening was taken aback.

She first fell asleep and didn't know what was happening in the middle. At first hearing this familiar nickname, her scalp tingled. Then she recognized that the person in front of her was Xiao Baolai, and her pupils shrank sharply. She understood half of it, "Did you harm me?"

At this moment, Xiaobao's face no longer had the carefree nature he had when facing the Tianjiao crowd before. Instead, he had a maturity beyond his age and explained, "A temporary solution is also to save you. Last night, he had to put medicine in your food, so he could last for an hour. Fortunately, things were unexpected and there was no danger."

Jiang Xuening stared at him without saying anything.

Xiaobao took out a small bundle with a few ingots of silver inside and said, "This is money. After dawn, there will be a big chaos in Tongzhou. There will be an inn across the street for you to stay overnight. Don't wander around, someone will come to pick you up at most in a day."

From danger to safety, it was just a dream like scene.

After listening to his words, Jiang Xuening couldn't help but be stunned for a while. Thinking back on the causes and consequences of all of this, she already understood that since the court was going to cast a net to capture the people of the Heavenly Sect, there would be no danger for Zhang Zhe alone, and there was still a plan behind the scenes. Zhang Zhe made an appointment with her to pretend to be sick first, but this little treasure intervened and drugged her, obviously both sides were unaware of each other's plan. That is to say, at least Zhang Zhe was completely unaware of the existence of Xiaobao!

My heart suddenly chills.

Sitting in the carriage, she didn't move a single moment, her voice tinged with a hint of chill, and suddenly asked, "Who are you from?"

Xiaobao was surprised by her sensitivity, but besides knowing that the young lady in front of him was the teacher's student and that he wanted to save her, he didn't know anything else. Out of careful consideration, he didn't say anything, just said, "Anyway, it's not someone who harmed you."

Jiang Xuening asked again, "Where is Mr. Zhang?"

Xiaobao paused for a moment, closed his eyes, and said calmly, "You know that the Yongding Pharmacy has arrangements. The court has already set up a trap, so there's no need to worry."

Yes.

Yongding Pharmacy is a place where the imperial court receives medicine.

As soon as the other party spoke, Jiang Xuening realized that she had almost forgotten. She burst into a smile and although there was still some lingering doubt in her heart, she had settled down a bit. She thanked Xiao Bao and said, "Thank you for helping me."

"You're welcome."

At this point, Feng Mingyu's side should also go to the helm.

Xiaobao knew that the master had another plan waiting for him to complete, and dared not delay it. However, he still reminded Jiang Xuening once again to lift the car curtain and jump out after waiting for someone to pick him up at the inn. His inconspicuous dark clothes quickly disappeared from sight.

Waiting in the inn, someone will come to pick you up within a day

Jiang Xuening was in the car, pulling up the car curtain and looking across the street. Sure enough, there was a hotel that looked quite imposing standing in the gradually brightening sky.

But why, she looked at it and felt like a dense cage?

Turning his gaze, a few ingots of silver were placed in front of him.

One hundred liang.

Going to Sichuan is enough.

The thought suddenly popped up in my heart, like a devil's murmur that couldn't be suppressed. Jiang Xuening lowered her eyes and picked up a ingot. The only thing that echoed in her ear was the afternoon on the riverbank. Zhang Zhe said, "If you don't want to, don't go back.".