884 Detoxification(2/2)
Gu Jiao frowned: "Is there really nothing I can do about it?"
Gu Jiao looked at a large pile of bottles and jars on the table, one of which was a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine just taken out of the small medicine box and prepared for Xuanyuan Qi.
A sudden flash of inspiration in her mind: "Purple Grass!"
Ye Qing was stunned.
Gu Jiao thoughtfully said: "The purple grass poison is the strongest poison in the world. After taking it, it will most likely cause poison to die. But if it survives, all injuries will be cured without medicine."
Ye Qing said with a serious expression: "But... so far... no weak person has survived it."
Take Han Wuye for example. His physique is not weak at all, and he is a martial arts practitioner.
Not to mention Xuanyuan Qi.
They first have a very strong body, which leads to a higher survival rate than ordinary people.
The emperor and the eldest grandson cannot do it.
Gu Jiao said, "How can you know if you don't try it? If you still can't find a cure for him on that day, then the purple grass poison is the only hope."
"I agree." said Xuan Pinghou.
"You..." Ye Qing didn't know what to say. The poison of purple grass is too domineering, and it's really not something that anyone can withstand.
What's more—
"We don't have cypress poison in our hands."
The last bottle of purple grass poison was fed to Xuanyuan Qi by him.
Gu Jiao stood up and said, "The Han family has a purple grass garden! Master Hu! I'll send someone to the prison and arrest Master Han San for me!"
Among the Han family, the playboy belonging to Han Sanye is the most backboneless.
The Han family was already locked in the prison in Quyang City. Master Hu moved quickly and soon pulled Master Han San over.
Mr. Han was really scared. Before Gu Jiao could torture him, he could just do something.
"Furry grass...is it the kind of grass that smells colorless and tasteless... but will die if you eat it..."
He knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.
Hou Xuan Ping's eyes were cold and Gu Jiao was full of murderous aura, and he even stuttered even when he was breathing.
Ye Qing took the paper and pen and drew a purple grass. Han Sanye was very stupid and didn't recognize it only by looking at the outline.
Ye Qing was lustful again, and then Master Han San suddenly realized: "I have seen it! I have seen it!"
He said tremblingly, "I... our Han family found a piece of purple grass in Niu County... and surrounded it and built a village... but but... but... the village is gone... the purple grass inside... maybe... maybe it's gone..."
Ye Qing's face changed: "What did you say?"
Mr. Han choked and said, "Zhuangzi was burned... When he was about to lose... my elder brother said... what did he say... he didn't want the Black Knight to fall into your hands... so... he sent someone to Zhuangzi and destroy Zicao Garden!"
Mr. Han’s words were like a bolt from the blue.
No one expected that they had just ushered in the last glimmer of hope to save Shangguan Qing, and the Han family personally destroyed all their hopes.
Xuan Pinghou's face was so cold.
His murderous aura was about to fill the entire camp.
Master Han San was so scared that he fainted by this terrifying murderous aura.
Mr. Xuan Ping was not angry easily, but at the moment, he crushed the cup in his hand, and the broken porcelain pieces pierced his palm.
He couldn't feel whether his hands were hurting more or his heart was hurting more.
His son, whom he met twenty years later, was only two months left.
Chang Jing didn't know what was happening in the tent, he had just come from Pucheng.
He beat Zhu Zhangkuang until he cried and called his mother, and made a poisonous oath that he would never reveal his identity.
The girl from Ruanxiang Pavilion said that a man's mouth is a lie.
He was not so easy to be fooled, so he fed Zhu Zhangkuang poison. If Zhu Zhangkuang dared to betray him, he would kill Zhu Zhangkuang.
Zhu Zhangkuang is really honest now.
The little vest is saved and there is no need to be caught back to Shadow Island.
Chang Jing is very happy!
But when he came in, he found that everyone was unhappy.
If you don't understand, ask.
He asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Hou Xuanping was so angry that he could not speak, and Gu Jiao didn't say anything.
Ye Qing, a gentle and patient disciple of the National Master Hall, spoke helplessly: "We are looking for a kind of purple grass, but unfortunately we can never find it again."
"What purple grass?" Chang Jing's eyes fell on Ye Qing's painting, "Is this? Isn't this purple grass visible everywhere?"
Ye Qing choked: "Can you see it everywhere?"
Chang Jing said: "There are many mountains behind my house, all the hillsides are all over the hillside."
Everyone looked at him!
Chang Jing, who had obviously resolved the crisis of the little vest, suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart-
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Mr. Xuanping: Master of the Dark Night Sect, your son has been kidnapped. Please use purple grass to redeem it, otherwise you will be able to get the votes.
The leader of the Dark Night Sect: How many grass is my son worth? You are kidding!
Hou Xuanping: Plus 100,000 taels of gold.
Chapter completed!