After rebirth, I was entangled by the enemy's protons

Chapter 127 Taking Gentleness as a Net

Chapter 127 Taking Gentleness as a Net

Hearing Xianying's words, Xiao Yan was not surprised.

He never thought that he would be able to find out the person who poisoned him. The teapot was placed on the table in the courtyard. No matter who it was, as long as he was careful, he could sneak in and cast him while he was still asleep after Xieying left. poison.

He was just afraid that the Fan family was the one who poisoned her. If they went crazy, they would harm Chu Yi. Now that he was sure that Chu Yi was fine, he could rest assured.

Xiao Yan looked at the result of his whole night's hard work in his hands, and thought about what to carve on the wooden sword in his heart.

I don't know what pattern the little princess likes?

Spring flowers and autumn moon, or plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum?
Xiao Yan put down the sword, seriously thinking about Chu Yi's preferences, picked up a small carving knife borrowed from the eunuch next door, and began to draw on the wooden sword, but he didn't make a move for a long time.

"What is the poison, has it been found out?" He asked casually.

Xianying shook his head helplessly, then nodded again: "Eunuch Zhang can't see what kind of poison it is."

Xiao Yan also expected it long ago, without any surprise on his expression.

The poison that can cause colic in his abdomen that he has never had before has proved the rarity and horror of this poison.

Xianying continued: "However, after studying the remaining tea, Du Yuanjue of the Supreme Hospital said that this poison may be one of the four great poisons in the world...Qixiang Duanchang powder! However, the four strange poisons are basically They are all lost poisons, and he only judged them after reading ancient books."

"Qixiang Broken Heart Powder?" Xiao Yan repeated the name.

"Exactly, Du Yuan judged that a single drop of this poison can be fatal. The most terrifying thing is that it takes seven sticks of incense to die. The poisoned person's liver and intestines will be broken during this period, which is very painful. That's why it's called Qixiang Broken Intestine Powder." It was a little difficult for Xieying himself to say it.

"My subordinates have concealed the fact that you still have the detoxification pill, but fortunately, Eunuch Zhang didn't ask too much. This person is fine."

Xiao Yan could no longer hear the second half of the sentence. When he heard the words "Four Great Poisons", there was a "boom" in his mind, and his heart suddenly ached.

It took him a long time to realize that his body was not in pain, but an inexplicable feeling of soreness and desolation in his heart, as if he had suddenly lost something most important.

"What are the four great poisons?" He pressed his chest and asked in a low voice.

Xianying didn't notice Xiao Yan's strangeness, and said: "I have only heard of this name before, and it was judged by Du Yuan today-the four strange poisons in the world, namely Qixiang Broken Heart Powder, Baku, Unharmed, drunk and dreaming of death.

Du Yuanjue also said that among the four strange poisons, except for the weird poisons developed by the barbarians, the other three have been lost for many years, and there is no antidote. "

His words are like a key to unlock the memory.

In Xiao Yan's mind, an extremely familiar voice sounded in a daze.

"Wuyang, it turned out to be Wuyang, no wonder it couldn't be cured, no wonder those tonics were useless... At the last moment of her life, I let her leave with a very heavy body..."

The voice was full of remorse and despair, Xiao Yan was shocked, and asked involuntarily: "I'm fine, what's the symptom?"

Xianying: "This subordinate didn't ask in detail, but since the young master wants to know, this subordinate should go down and inquire."

"This Du Yuan judge, how does he know so much?"

"Eunuch Zhang said that Du Yuanpan is the master of Xinglin in Yan Kingdom, the head of the imperial hospital, and he is also in charge of treating the third prince's body."

"By the way, if the young master really got hit by the lost Qixiang Duanchang powder today, and was so easily dissolved by the detoxification pill, wouldn't it prove that Wei Rudai's medical skills are infinitely superior to that of the Xinglin master of Yan Kingdom... "

Xianying was very moved. You must know that the detoxification pill that Wei Rudai left for the young master was eight or seven or nine years ago, yet it still had such a miraculous effect.

"These four poisons, go and check them all, especially, they are all right." Xiao Yan didn't say anything else, he wanted to recall the voice just now, but he couldn't remember clearly.

However, when he thought of the name "Wuyang", he still felt unspeakably sad.

Xiao Yan regained his composure, and continued to carefully polish the burrs on the edge of the wooden sword.

He is a little nervous about being the teacher of the little princess.

He only sent a mahogany sword, so he couldn't take it out... He rubbed his sore eyes, and went back to the hall to take out his pen and ink.

"My lord, what are you going to do?" Xianying asked curiously.

Xiao Yan raised his head expressionlessly: "Come here and help me grind ink."

"Didn't your son say that your subordinates block the light?"

"That's right, then you go to the side and grind it off, don't block the light."

"..."

The next day, Xiao Yan came to Weiyang Palace as scheduled.

In the open space of the apse of Weiyang Palace, Chu Yi, who was wearing a short robe embroidered with red and silver embroidered brocade cranes, was just following Xiao Yan's request, gaiting with ease.

"Teacher, you seem to be very busy." She was able to tease others at will while walking fast, with a smile in her tone.

Xiao Yan never came to Weiyang Palace, and after ordering her to step on the horse, he sat on the seat next to him and wrote and drew something. She said that his hand injury was still not healed, and he didn't care.

"I'm drawing a sword manual for the princess. The princess can take a look at it later. However, this sword manual is hand-painted by me, so it may be rough."

Finally finished drawing the last few strokes of the sword manual, Xiao Yan raised his head, blew on the ink marks, put the sword manual aside, and showed a gentle smile.

"Hand-painted sword manual? It's okay, I don't dislike it," Chu Yi opened her eyes wide in surprise, and was about to stand up, "I want to see it."

"The horse stance first," Xiao Yan's voice was warm and deep, making people listen to him involuntarily, "The horse stance is the basis for strengthening the body and learning swordsmanship. However, it seems that the princess has already dabbled in this aspect. Well done."

Chu Yi raised the corners of her lips and thought, she still pays attention to her body after her rebirth, whenever she has free time, she will take a stride under Yin Bing's stiff guidance, which is naturally easy.

The next moment, Xiao Yan stood up and walked in front of Chu Yi.

"But there is a problem with the princess' horse stance."

Chu Yi still kept his movements, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Yin Bing immediately: "She taught it all."

Yinbing looked indifferent: "It's none of my business."

A withered yellow leaf fell on Chu Yi's hair and golden hairpin.

"When practicing martial arts, it's best not to wear these sharp ornaments."

Xiao Yan raised his hand, avoiding the scar on his fingertips, and gently took off her golden hairpin, while calmly brushing the fallen leaves from her hair.

His tone was the same as usual, with a low and bewitching tone: "I am afraid that the princess will hurt me."

In an instant, the girl's thick black hair spread out in his hands, like soft black satin.

Thick black hair, crimson lips, and porcelain-white skin like snow all impacted his vision intensely.

Xiao Yan's phoenix eyes were a little deep, trying to restrain the urge to touch the little princess's hair, the hand holding the golden hairpin was silently tightened.

As the faint sweetness approached, Chu Yi involuntarily bit her lip, her heart beating wildly.

What Xiao Yan ate today was still peach candy, which was so sweet.

"It's just that I don't wear it... But this hair can't be loose like this." She raised her head and looked at the young man who was close at hand.

"I will help you."

As Xiao Yan said, he untied the dark cloud patterns on his forehead with both hands and wiped his forehead, and then combed Chu Yi's hair behind his head as he wished.

Cold white fingers shuttled through the thick black hair, with light and gentle movements.

Chu Yi's heartbeat quickened again, and it wasn't until she thought that she was still gaiting that she slowly calmed down.

Xiao Yan has never combed his hair...

Several times in the previous life, when I woke up early to make up, the tall man would stand silently behind me, looking at her deeply and longingly.

She turned her head, but the man's eyes quickly moved away.

"Your lord is not thinking of dressing and thrushing my eyebrows like an ordinary couple?" She asked with a teasing smile.

The man sneered: "You want to be beautiful, why don't you serve the king to dress like an ordinary couple?"

So next time, she thought it was interesting, she really stood on tiptoe, lifted his heavy black python robe with great effort, and said: "Your clothes are too heavy, heavier than my headgear, can you wear them?"

The man put on his robe expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Next time, don't do such a stupid thing again."

At that time, she missed the surprise and panic in his eyes——

But now, Xiao Yan obviously tied her hair for the first time, but his actions seemed to have been done countless times in his mind.

Use his forehead to tie his hair.

Chu Yi blinked and lowered her head.

She felt that her whole body was going to be gently surrounded by the peach-flavored Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's tie was not tight at all, and he even tied a beautiful knot, Chu Yi could feel that even if she was moving around, her hair would not fall apart.

"That's all right," he said.

He uses tenderness as a net to catch the moon.

 If you catch a cold, you must not blow too many fans and air conditioners TT
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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