Way of Choices

Zhou Tong stopped, his eyes narrowed.

The lights were dim, and he could still see the color of blood clearly, because the blood black was dazzling.

He felt the heart beating faster and faster under the palm of his hand, causing both his hands and arms to tremble, and his shoulders began to tremble until his entire body.

His face became very pale, and he looked like he was seriously ill in such a short time.

He was poisoned, and it was a rare poison.

So quickly, it can be judged that this poison is very rare, because his clerk Siben is the best place in the world to use poison.

He has seen and used more poisons than the ordinary people have eaten in his life.

When was the poison? He didn't know, the glimmering light in his squinting eyes kept passing by at a high speed. Although there was no clue, he quickly determined who the poison was and when it was poisoned. , Because these do not need evidence, only need to reverse the time and grasp some details.

The other party should be still there, but he did not turn around, because the first thing to consider at this time is to leave.

He took the handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe off the blood from the corners of his lips, and continued to walk forward, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, there was a slight sound in the darkness, and the lights on the stone wall revived quietly, reflecting a pale face with folded sleeves, with traces of dried mud on his face,

He squatted down, stretched out his hand and dipped in some blood, and sniffed before his nose.

The black stained blood exudes a slight smell on the sharp, cold-faced, sword-like fingers.

He was very satisfied and continued to chase along with the breath, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

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These tunnels under the Qingya government gate, like a cobweb, are very complicated, and are longer than imagined, and can be directly led to a far place. If you can, if you put it in the usual time, Zhou Tong will stay longer in the ground. Time, go around more roads, set up more institutions to ensure absolute safety.

Not today, he is already poisoned.

This kind of poison is completely different from those used by the Qing officials. It does not specifically target the meridians or the stars or the sea, but spreads like a handful of sand between the organs, with a kind of rough encouragement or even rudeness. Feeling even reminded him of the vast field in the north.

This is something very close to nature, and the Holy Light technique is not always curable. But he is the best person in the world who is good at using poison. His ability in this area can be called a grandmaster. Even if he has not seen this poison before, he knows which way to start-to deal with this poison, you can only use drugs And must be herbal. Even in Zhou Prison, those herbs are difficult to find. Fortunately, he knew that there was a place that was quite well prepared. Fortunately, that was where he was going.

Walking through the damp and extremely long alleyway, I don't know how many turns I turned, the terrain is no longer flat, but arched upwards obliquely, he continued to walk first, to the end, his hands accurately into the wall Some gap in the way, lifted the formation, and then opened the mechanism, his hands pushed forward slightly, opened a door, and left the darkness.

A bright sun was waiting for him outside the door, and a gentle and moving face like the sun.

The sun came from the sky above the courtyard, and the gloomy snow cloud was blown away by the wind somehow, revealing a porcelain blue sky, and the warm sun in winter appeared in his sight. That gentle and moving face belongs to a beautiful young woman.

Seeing the sunshine and the young woman's face, Zhou Tong suddenly felt that his body had become warmer and calmer, and the uneasy worry and anxiety between the young woman's eyebrows made his chest hot. This kind of emotion, which is completely different from fear and disgust, is the most lacking and the most needed in his life.

The young woman lifted him out of the tunnel, then closed the tunnel with some difficulty and restarted the agency.

The house is not large and can't be said to be exquisite, but whether it is a black eaves or a green bamboo fence, all details reveal the word tranquility.

When Zhou Tong personally designed this house, he pursued this kind of thing. He always believed that tranquility has the taste of home.

This house is his home. The real home is where his tired body and heart that has been soaked in venom for countless years can finally be placed in peace.

Only by returning to this house can his mood be truly calm and truly relaxed.

For safety and keeping this secret, Zhou Tong is very careful and careful to run this house for the sake of rare tranquility and not to be disturbed.

No one knows here, whether it is the most loyal subordinate in Qingli, or the eight tigers such as Cheng Jun, the Queen Mother does not know.

The only person who knew the relationship between the house and him was now dead.

Every time I returned to this house, across the green bamboos and listening to the sound from the courtyard next door, Zhou Tong always remembered something.

Over the years, Xue Xingchuan hoped he could treat Xue Fu as a real home, but how could this be possible? Don’t say that the servants and juniors in Xuefu’s youngsters were frightened with anxiety when they looked at themselves. It was impossible to rely on his surname Zhou alone. His brother did not want his surname, he always wanted it.

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In addition to Mo Shuai, Zhou Tong probably kills the most people in this world. I don’t know if it is for this reason, he is also the most afraid of death. In addition to this house, he has a few secret strongholds in Kyoto, but those places are not as safe for him, not as important as here, and not as comfortable as here.

Because this mansion has a gentle woman who truly loves him, and more importantly, he has hidden many precious things here, such as some very rare medicinal herbs. A large part of these medicinal materials were secretly sent by him in the Baicao Garden, and some were given to him by Tianjige.

He took a hot towel and covered his face, wondering if the lungs were stimulated by the heat, and coughed dumbly.

When I took off the towel, there were already a few spots of black blood on it, and looking at the flowers as if they were drawn in ink was not real and a little scary.

The woman was very uneasy, but Zhou Tong seemed particularly calm and calm, letting her go to grind the ink first, he closed his eyes and meditated on the chair as if he were tasting something.

He was tasting the wild poison in his body.

I don't know how long it took. He opened his eyes, walked to the desk in front of the window with the help of the woman, lifted the brush, and waved like writing calligraphy, extremely chic.

The ink is dripping on the paper, but the writing is very clear, not cursive, but a prescription.

It is very clear which medicinal materials to use, a few bowls of water, how to fry, what kind of fire, what kind of stove, what kind of charcoal, what kind of water, how to filter the juice, and when to add spar.

Seeing his expression, the woman knew that it should be safe. She was relieved and took the prescription, and went to the kitchen to cook the medicine.

This has happened several times before, and she has experience.

There is nothing wrong with the type or weight of the medicinal materials, and the stove is very skilled.

I don't know when, a palace-dressed beauty appeared next to the medicine furnace, and the fire turned her face red, reflecting her extremely beautiful eyebrows.

This beauty in palace dress is very beautiful.

In fact, in the past few years, she has been regarded as the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The woman looked at the medicine calmly, and the movements of dispensing medicine and filtering residue were very stable. It was like not seeing this beauty in palace dress.

The beauty in palace dress put something in the medicine jar.

The woman still didn't see it.

There was no sound in the room, only the soup in the medicine jar grumbled.

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