"Look at it?" Yu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes, "What does it mean?"

The old man smiled and said, "Since you have seen through your identity, I won't hide it anymore. Girl, I fell in love with you since I saw you from the boat."

Everyone was shocked: "Ha? That's why you attacked Huocao?"

The old man's face darkened: "There is something wrong with the baby's head! I want the girl to be my disciple!"

Yu Qing laughed: "My master is Lu Jue Lu of Jingzhou. What can you teach me? I also want to compete with him?"

"It turns out that I am my family. No wonder you and me have the same path." The old man smiled, "Girl, I can be regarded as your uncle by generation. I heard that Old Man Chu has no disciple inheritance. Are you the granddaughter of Old Man Chu?"

Yu Qinghuan was skeptical: "Why should I believe you?"

The old man raised his eyebrows: "I believe it or not. In short, the poison on your husband's body will not take his life, nor will the poison in his body burst out, but it will cause him to lose all his five senses and end up being hemiplegic. I have passed my first test, and this is the second test. If you can relieve the poison on his body, I will immediately accept you as my disciple."

Yu Qinghuan suppressed his inner ecstasy and said, "Do you know he was poisoned?"

The old man said, "Don't be busy with happiness, I can't get rid of his poison either, but I know that the poison comes from southern Xinjiang, and I happen to know where to detoxify."

As the old man was talking, Changsun Tao walked in, pointed at the old man and cursed: "You old ghost, you actually poisoned me! It made Yan Yan worry, I'll kill you!"

Sanmeng hurriedly hugged Changsun Tao's waist: "Caocao, calm, gentleman doesn't act."

The old man was stunned: "You actually got rid of the poison I used to make it so quickly?"

Yu Qinghuan shrugged: "Is it difficult to solve it all at once?"

After all, her blood can detoxify all kinds of poisons, and she also has medicine for refining Ganoderma lucidum in her hand. As long as it is not a rare poison in the world, there is nothing she can't do.

Looking at the thin wound on Yu Qinghuan's finger, the old man sighed: "Old man Chu actually brought you into a medicine man. This is probably God's will! Girl, your stupid husband's poison has been cured."

Yu Qinghuan frowned: "What does it mean? Could I be able to relieve the poison of Caocao?"

The old man smiled mysteriously: "I won't tell you, unless you kneel down and invite me to have Master's tea now, I won't tell you."

Yu Qinghuan stood up straightforwardly: "Old man, are you thinking about nothing? I don't want to ask me to take you as my teacher."

The old man was anxious: "Damn girl, don't you want to save your husband?"

Yu Qinghuan chuckled: "Then you say it. If you are satisfied, I will let Yang Qian take away the knife on your neck. If you say something unpleasant, don't live."

The old man glared at Yu Qinghuan: "I am your uncle! I am your future master! Do you know if you are your master for life and your father? Can I advance your respect for me in advance?"

Yu Qinghuan stroked his hair and said, "You said yes? I don't even know what your name is. Who knows you are not pretending to be?"

The old man took a sip of wine and curled his lips and said, "It's my! My name is Baili, and his name is Wuxiang. He is your grandfather's junior uncle."

"I'll do it! I'll be forty years old this year, right? No, it's a few months away from forty."

"My mother is from Daqin, my father is from Northern Qi, but I don't recognize that beast. I am here in Baili, and I also follow my mother's surname. Because I have no daughter-in-law, no children, I want to find an apprentice to inherit the mantle. Girl, you are very fond of me, so you kneel down and serve tea quickly. I can't wait to teach you how to do it."

"Okay, you seem to be barely reliable, so I believe you," Yu Qinghuan took out a pill, "But you just moved someone you shouldn't have moved. I hate others who touch my heart most, and you have to get some interest back. After eating it, I will believe you completely."

Old man, no, maybe he should call him Baili Wuxiang.

Baili Wuxiang is not afraid of poison. He will be able to relieve it anyway, so he took the pill and swallowed it, then looked at Yu Qinghuan with a smile: "Call Master?"

"You really want to be a waste." Yu Qinghuan pulled Changsun Tao out and winked at Yang Qian.

Yang Qian took back his sword and followed him.

"Damn girl! You're so naughty!" Baili Wuxiang roared, but Yu Qinghuan didn't even miss him.

He wanted to stand up, but his whole body was like stepping on a cloud, floating and feeling nothing.

Then, he was like a pool of mud, and he was completely paralyzed and could not use any strength.

Even if he can detoxify, he will not have the strength to get the antidote! In this way, he, who wants to cause others to suffer from paralysis, would be depressed.

What's even more excessive is that when it comes to meal time, Yang Qian would come to him with a fragrant rice, eating it bite by bit, and the fragrance hits his nose, but he can only stare at him.

This situation lasted for two days, and he finally begged for mercy weakly: "Girl, give me the antidote, I will tell you how to relieve your husband's poison..."

The eldest princess's mansion.

Since Princess Zhenli came back from Wei Shu, she has been locking herself in the room and no one has seen her.

The eldest princess knew that she was not willing to eat and was almost panicked. She could not coax Princess Zhenli to open the door for dinner. When she asked someone to kick the door open, she was so scared that she lost her soul.

"Heart and liver, what are you doing?"

Princess Zhenli was holding a dart and shooting wildly at a straw man. When she saw the princess coming in, she turned her head and said weakly: "Mother, why are you here?"

"You have been locked up for so many days. How can my mother not come?" The eldest princess waved backwards, and the maid immediately handed a warm handkerchief. The eldest princess took it and wiped Princess Zhenli's face, "What's worth hurting yourself like this?"

Princess Zhenli put down the dart, sat down on the chaise longue in a depressed mood, and crossed her legs: "I don't know, I'm very unstable recently, I'm just full of anger, sometimes I feel like I've eaten honey, sometimes I'm worried about gains and losses, sometimes I feel desolate. Mother, I think I'm really crazy."

The eldest princess glanced at the straw man and asked her: "Who have you seen recently? Or have you had an argument with?"

Princess Zhenli said listlessly: "I haven't seen any special person, I just climbed into the wall of the Wei Shu family."

"Climbing? The wall? And the Wei Shu family?" The eldest princess tried her best to restrain the urge to greet the unfilial daughter with a rattan, and tried to keep herself gentle, but she seemed a little fake because of her efforts to restrain herself. "What are you doing for climbing his wall? Is there anything fresh and interesting inside?"

Princess Zhenli curled a strand of her hair hanging down on her chest? The hair in front of her was in her hand: "I heard that Wei Shu was beaten by the emperor's uncle, so I wanted to laugh at Wei Shu, but the guards of the Wei Mansion did not let me in. The tighter he hid, the more I was curious about what he was hurt, so I climbed into the wall."

"But... but I'm not gloating yet, and I'm laughing at him for being so bad. He said he has a woman he likes. Mother, what do you mean by Wei Shu? What do you say about this? Could it be that I'll still like him? I don't care about such a rude person! What's going on when he tells me that he has something to do!"

Speaking of this, Princess Zhenli was already crying, her eyelids drooped, as if she would cry at any time.

But her tone was very excited, as if she was proving something, and she seemed to be convincing herself.
Chapter completed!