Shuang Daqin Comparison, No Comparison, No Harm

"Really?" Zhao Ze asked with a wry smile.

Zhao Ze has seen the wound on Li Yan's neck, and now she is walking with a limp.

The clothes on her body were dirty and messy, and she looked extremely embarrassed, which made her words even more unbelievable.

Seeing that she couldn't go away in this situation, Zhao Ze could only carry her back on foot.

When we reached the east gate of Xianyang Imperial City, it was already noon, and the sun was hanging high at this time.

Now it is mid-September, and the weather is hot at noon.

Zhao Ze walked all the way, his face was covered with sweat, and the sweat directly wet his clothes.

The situation of Li Yan on his back is similar.

Li Yan wanted to get down and go by herself again and again, but was stopped by Zhao Ze.

Li Yan has sprained her ankle now, if she is allowed to walk again, her entire foot will be swollen, and she may not even be able to walk tomorrow

Lin Zhizhou was very happy when he saw Zhao Ze coming back from the outside.

He stepped forward and asked, "Prince, how did you find Miss Li?"

Just now he turned the entire Xianyang Imperial City upside down, including the vicinity of the Xianyang Imperial City, and did not see Li Yan. 260

He was planning to go back to kill Zhao Ze, but he happened to run into Zhao Ze at the gate of the city.

Zhao Ze walked all the way with Li Yan on his back, feeling tired and out of breath.

He asked Lin Zhizhou to bring the carriage, and then dragged Ji Yan onto the carriage.

Only then did he have the strength to talk to Lin Zhizhou: "I was chasing him all the way just now, and I saw the carriage carrying him a long way away."

"Just brought her back, you take Li Yan to the palace, let Bian Que see if there are any other scars on her body."

Lin Zhizhou anxiously asked, "Then were you injured?"

Lin Zhizhou is Zhao Ze's subordinate, and he is most concerned about Zhao Ze's injury.

Zhao Ze smiled lightly, squinting his eyes and squinting at Lin Zhizhou, "Do you think that person can hurt me with my kung fu?"

Lin Zhizhou understood immediately.

With Zhao Ze's skill, there should be few people in the whole Qin country who can hurt him.

Knowing that Zhao Ze was fine, Lin Zhizhou was relieved, and he hurriedly sent Li Yan to the palace.

Queen Mother Zhao Ji was relieved when she found out that Li Yan was fine, and turned around to inform Ji Si and Mother Li of the news.

After learning that Li Yan was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When Bian Que came to show Li Yan's injury, she first opened Li Yan's shoes and socks to see.

Seeing the highly swollen feet inside, Bian Que sighed, "Fortunately, I will take care of it for you, otherwise your feet may not heal in a month." Li Jing took the medicine box from her medicine box I found a smeared medicine to remove it from the swollen place.

Just after applying it, the cool feeling faded, and Li Yan felt a sense of refreshment, and she sighed softly.

At this time, Bian Que noticed the injury on Li Yan's neck, and suddenly turned pale with fright.

"That man's knife is poisonous, and your wound is almost turning purple-black. Didn't you notice it yourself?"

Li Yan shook her head in doubt, she couldn't see it.

Bian Que quickly put down the ointment in his hand, turned his head and took out silver needles to pierce various acupuncture points on his neck to prevent toxins from flowing to all parts of his body.

Li Yan just felt dizzy whatever she was busy with.

The wounds on his body seemed to be painless.

Bian Que had just stopped the poison for her, and seeing that she was about to faint, he hurriedly reminded her.

"You (cfcc) don't sleep, I'm afraid you won't be able to wake up."

As Bian Que said, a needle went straight to her temple.

Li Yan woke up from the pain and looked at Bian Que, "What's the matter, what happened just now?"

Bian Que knew that he was in a trance now.

Quickly inform the maid guarding the door, "Hurry up and call the prince over, there is a situation.

The maid went to inform, but Zhao Ze rushed to the imperial medical office in a hurry before even sitting on the chair.

As soon as Zhao Ze came in, Bian Que said to him earnestly: "Miss Li has been poisoned, and the poison is still very poisonous. I don't have an antidote at hand right now [Song Neng will temporarily slow down the poison from spreading into the body for her. "

Hearing this, Zhao Ze frowned and twisted: "Can you find the antidote? What kind of poison is in her?"

Bian Que shook his head: "I checked it just now, and the one among her should be a chronic poison, and one way to prescribe this poison is to fight poison with poison.

"I don't usually practice poison, so I might not be able to try this method."

Even Bian Que, as a genius doctor, said no, which shows that this matter is indeed very difficult.

"Then is there any other way?"

Bian Que said: "Yes, but this method is probably only used by masters of poisoning."

Zhao Ze has never heard of using poison sage to ask, "Then where is this person now?"

"That person is now in the Imperial City of Qin, you are my uncle, but the last time I saw him was half a year ago, and I don't know where he is now.

Zhao Ze was almost in a hurry, "Then where was the last time you saw him? Does he have a home?"

Li Yan shook her head: "He doesn't have a fixed residence, but I met him a few times when I was with the master before, and I called him Shishu, but I don't know him very well."

"Then just tell me, where I might meet him."

"Sanli Lane in the East Gate, he is often in Tianling."

Hearing this, Zhao Ze remembered the place where he was looking for Xiaotaohua before, which happened to be Sanli Lane near the east gate.

Zhao Ze looked at Li Yan who was about to faint and asked, "How long can Li Yan last now?".