Qi Lan stumbled and walked for a long time, her body became softer and her steps became heavier. In the distance, figures appeared blurred, and the heavy rain blurred their vision. Qi Lan finally couldn't hold on and fell into the rain.

Luyang held an umbrella and was anxiously looking for Qi Lan everywhere. Ziying also realized that something was wrong and investigated everywhere in Chengyang. Just when they were at a loss, Luyang immediately found Qi Lan lying in the rain.

"Hey, damn girl!" Lu Yang hurriedly ran over, helped Qi Lan up, who was soaked all over, and he kept his mouth unyieldingly, but his hands hurriedly put his cloak on her: "I'm really tired of living. I'm running around on rainy days. Do you want to take a cold bath? Forget it if you're cold!"

She gently touched Qi Lan's forehead, and it was indeed burning hot. She cursed and helped Qi Lan up and walked out of the city gate.

Ziying also rushed over. Seeing Qi Lan's face pale and her lips were bloodless, she frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Lu Yang said angrily: "It's so heavy rain that I don't even hit an umbrella. How can I not have a fever? It's really a matter of long life!"

Ziying felt that Qi Lan's face was very wrong. He pulled Qi Lan's wrist without saying anything and took her pulse. He suddenly became shocked: "How could this happen?"

Lu Yang was startled by Ziying's face and hurriedly took Qi Lan's pulse, and her face suddenly turned ashen. She looked at Ziying tremblingly, her expression full of fear and disbelief: "This pulse is as angry as she is, she - she is going to die?!"

Ziying looked at Qi Lan's face carefully and saw a red and purple mark between her eyebrows. He was about to investigate, but Qi Lan suddenly vomited blood, dyeing the green clothes red. Qi Lan fell softly and lost consciousness.

"Hey, damn girl!" Lu Yang shouted, but Qi Lan lost any breath. Ziying hurriedly took action, sealed several important bloodlines on her body, then took out a knife and cut a bloody mouth in front of her forehead.

"Master, are you??" Lu Yang was shocked. Ziying stared at Qi Lan with a gloomy face and said coldly: "She was poisoned, it was tears of Le Ren."

"Li Ren Tears?!" Lu Yang was shocked. Li Ren Tears were a very cruel poison. The poisoned person was weak at first, and then the organs and limbs on his body would be slowly corroded until he died. Finally, the corpse would turn into a pool of blood and there would be no corpse dead.

It is said that this was developed by a woman who is good at using poison in order to retaliate against the unfaithful man who abandoned the whole world. Therefore, it was named Li Ren's Tears. The formula of this poison has been passed down for hundreds of years. The medicinal properties are getting stronger and stronger, and the toxicity is becoming more and more cruel. Until now, it has become a toxic that everyone is afraid of.

Who is it that actually used such a vicious poison on Qi Lan?

Ziying released the black blood between Qi Lan's eyebrows. Lu Yang carefully explored Qi Lan's pulse, but was still as angry as a slept. Lu Yang panicked and asked Ziying tremblingly: "Master, what should we do?"

"You are a doctor, why are you asking me?" Ziying answered in a low voice, his brows frowned and his face was worried.

"But I... I haven't relieved this poison, I... don't know!" Lu Yang was so scared that tears were almost coming out. Ziying pondered for a moment, picked up Qi Lan and said, "Go back to the palace first. I sealed her acupoints. I should be able to hold on for a while. That old guy values ​​her and will definitely not let her die easily."

It originally took several days to get from Chengyang to Xianyang Palace. In order to gain time, Ziying used his light skills all the way, but in two days he rushed back to Xianyang Palace.

After returning to the palace, Ziying first sent Qi Lan back to Ningchun Palace. Luyang kept applying needles to Qi Lan throughout the whole process to suppress the toxicity. Han Xin saw that Qi Lan was poisonous and was unconscious, and he was so anxious that he was about to go crazy. He grabbed Zi Ying like crazy and asked hysterically: "What's going on? Why did Alan become like this?"

Ziying opened Han Xin's hand with a calm face: "It was her who ran out by herself that she was poisoned. What does it have to do with us? You can fight with me here now, or be quieter, stand aside, and see what Luyang has to do."

Han Xin was anxious, but now he didn't care about settle the score with Ziying. He hurried to the bed, grabbed Qi Lan's hand tightly, and was very anxious.

Hu Hai probably heard the news that they had returned to the palace. After so many days, he had already been so tired. When he heard that they had returned to the palace, he came to Ningchun Palace with a swagger.

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to come back so soon." Hu Hai stepped into the palace gate with a smile: "How is Xiao Qiqi? Was he so angry that he was crying loudly by the scumbag Liu Ji, and his heart was broken like a scumbag?"

In Ningchun Palace, the bloody smell that came from the nose made Hu Hai’s face stagnate. He curled his smile and showed a rare grim expression. He walked into the room in two steps and asked in a low voice: “What’s going on?”

Ziying gave a casual gift: "Uncle Emperor."

Hu Hai nodded slightly and pointed at Qi Lan, who was bloodless on the bed: "How could she become like this?"

Ziying replied: "She had been with us all the time, but one day, she suddenly left alone, only two hours before and after. When we found her, she was already poisoned."

Hu Hai frowned: "Where is the poisoned part?"

Before Ziying could answer this time, Lu Yang spoke first: "It was her forehead. Her forehead touched tears. The poison penetrated from her skin into her whole body. Although the Pavilion Master sealed her meridians, it couldn't last long."

Hu Hai stared at Qi Lan's forehead tightly. Her face was now bloodless and terrible. Hu Hai ordered Zhao Gao on the side: "Go, call all the imperial physicians in the palace, and you must save her."

Zhao Gao took the order to leave, and Hu Hai glanced at Ziying thoughtfully. Ziying understood and followed Hu Hai to the side hall.

The side hall was quiet and there was no one. Hu Hai sat on the chair, looked at Ziying who was standing straight beside him, and asked, "What's the situation in Chengyang now?"

"The broken walls and ruins have been burned." Ziying answered truthfully.

"Where are the people?"

"After Xiang Yu broke the city, he slaughtered all the city people, threatening to pay tribute to the dead Chu soldiers, and set up ten thousand tombs on the outskirts of the city."

Hu Hai's body vibrated for a moment. He was speechless. After a long time, he asked in a low voice: "How many people are there in Chengyang County?"

Ziying paused and replied slowly: "...60,000."

All 60,000 innocent people were massacred overnight. Hu Hai slowly closed his eyes and a touch of sadness was placed on his cynical face. He leaned weakly on the chair and slowly pressed his hands against his forehead. Ziying seemed to have an illusion that this ridiculous emperor who was lofty seemed to be... crying?

"Uncle Emperor?" Ziying tried to call him lightly, but Hu Hai kept lowering his head and didn't say anything.

After a long time, Hu Hai said in a low voice: "You retreat."
Chapter completed!