blue shirt oath

Chapter 214
The two shadow guards knelt neatly.

With one voice: "I beg Miss Song to give me the antidote."

Du Qingshan said impatiently: "I said there is no antidote, but there is no antidote."

The two only looked at Song Guichen: "Ms. Song will definitely be able to develop an antidote."

Song Guichen couldn't help laughing, looked at the two of them, and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

"If you want to arrest me, you can arrest me. If you want to cure me, you have to cure me. How can there be such a good thing in this world? I am not a person who repays evil with kindness. Why do you think I will obediently give Wu Hongzhu the cure?"

In fact, she wished that Wu Hongzhu would die right now.

In this way, there will be one less woman staring at Du Qingshan.

The two shadow guards were at a loss, you look at me, I look at you.

They even wanted to strangle Song Guichen to death, but in front of everyone, especially in front of Du Qingshan, they dared not make any moves.

Only sincerely said to Song Guichen: "Miss Song, our sect master hurt you, and you also poisoned our sect master, so it's even; now, your palm injury has been taken care of by the well-known pharmacist in my Furong sect. If it is cured, it stands to reason that you will give us the antidote, and from now on we, the Furong Sect, and the girl will owe nothing, and all the disciples of the Furong Sect will be grateful to the girl for her kindness from now on..."

"Oh?"

Song Guichen looked at Du Qingshan, her injury was actually healed by people from Furongmen?
Du Qingshan nodded and explained: "You forcibly received the Palm of the North God that Wu Hongzhu practiced since she was a child. There is nothing an ordinary doctor can do. Only the right protector of the Furong Gate knows that a pharmacist can save you."

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder her whole body was in pain when she was shot flying, and she was struggling to breathe.

Wu Hongzhu has practiced such a powerful palm technique.

Song Guichen felt that Wu Hongzhu was too scary.

Looking down at the two kneeling people, Song Guichen said: "Jiutian Daigo is not complicated, and the method of making the antidote is also complicated. Unfortunately, I don't have the necessary medicinal materials for the antidote here. I have to collect all the medicinal materials. , you need to prepare it slowly, and you have to do research first... To develop an antidote, it will take ten days and half a month, I'm afraid it won't work."

She said with a triumphant smile on her face: "Besides, pharmacy is physical labor. I am recovering from a serious injury now. If I don't cultivate for ten days and a half months, I'm afraid I won't have the physical strength to do pharmacy."

She spoke sincerely and seemed to make sense.

The two shadow guards looked at each other: "I beg Miss Song to make the medicine as soon as possible. Furongmen can provide any herbs you need."

"That's fine too."

Song Guichen readily agreed, and ordered them to bring paper and pens, while he got up to get out of bed. Du Qingshan pushed him back, "What does Xiaochen want to write? I'll do it for you."

"Impossible, I really have to do it myself."

Song Guichen rejected Du Qingshan's proposal with a smile, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, because he had been lying down for a long time, when he stood up for a while, his head was still dizzy.

After a while, with Du Qingshan's support, he came down to the desk, picked up a pen and dipped in ink, and wrote vigorously.

She edits and writes all the year round, and writes in small script with hairpin flowers quickly and beautifully.

Not long after, I slowly wrote a piece of paper, picked up the rice paper and blew it carefully, and carefully put it aside to dry the pen and ink.

The two shadow guards breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finished.

Unexpectedly, Song Guichen took another piece of paper and continued to write.

Two people:? ?

He didn't dare to disturb him, so he had to wait quietly.

Du Qingshan, who was closest to Song Guichen, looked at her fondly and amusedly with her writing, the names of the medicines in her pen were completely out of order, obviously thinking of blindly writing...

After writing five full pages, Song Guichen finally put down his pen.

After the ink dries, hand it over to the two shadow guards.

"The ninety-nine and eighty-one herbs, each ninety-nine and eighty-one dollars, are all ready, and I can start making the antidote."

She clearly made things difficult on purpose, but the two shadow guards had no choice but to satisfy her unreasonable demands, so they reluctantly took the medicine order and hurried to prepare the medicine.

After the two left, Song Guichen finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Li Cui walked up to Song Guichen, and said earnestly, "Sister, it's good that you woke up. I'm useless. As a man, I can't protect my sister."

Song Guichen couldn't help but laugh at his serious expression.

Wu Hongzhu caught her and Li Cui this time, but it made the child Li Cui get closer to him. Before this, he had never called his sister so close.

On the contrary, he called Du Qingshan happily "Brother" one by one.

"Ah Cui called me sister, of course it is my sister who protects A Cui."

Li Cui blushed awkwardly.

In the past few days, Sister Song has been awake, and Brother Du has a frightening expression on his face, not even a smile.

But Li Cui was terrified.

If he hadn't called out for Sister Song that day, they wouldn't have been caught by that scary woman in red, and Sister Song wouldn't have been hurt like this.

The child has a pure mind, and only thinks that all this is because of himself, so he has been blaming himself.

Seeing Song Guichen woke up now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After tossing around for a while, Song Guichen really felt a bit tired. Seeing that she woke up, everyone was relieved and left one after another so that she could have a good rest.

Only Du Qingshan remained, holding a bowl of soup in his slender right hand and a spoon in his left, with a soft smile on his face.

"Xiaochen, come, I specially stewed the lily winter melon soup."

"Ah, it's rare for Ayan to stew soup, so I have to taste it."

Du Qingshan proudly said: "With the master Xiaochen here, I have also learned three points of cooking. Try it while it's hot."

Song Guichen took a sip and praised: "That's right, it's a master's true biography."

Du Qingshan looked at her with a smile.

After drinking half a bowl of soup, Song Guichen felt warm all over, and Du Qingshan's never-moving eyes gave her goosebumps all over her body.

"By the way, the totem of the Furong Gate is engraved in the cave of Huju Mountain, which was cleaned up in advance by the people of Furong Gate. When you went to Huju Mountain that day, did you find anything?"

She remembered that when she heard what Wu Hongzhu and her men said that day, everything in the cave had already been cleaned up, and the masked woman said that there were only the totems of the Furong Gate in the cave.

It's just that I was locked in the cave for several days, but I didn't find anything except the skull.

Song Guichen was a little frustrated.

If it was Du Qingshan or Gu Yi, anyone, let alone three days, would only need one day, and Bao Buqi would know the origin of the man in black in the cave.

"The cave looks like it was dug by hand, and there is really nothing inside, only some bones and remains." Du Qingshan said, "However, since Wu Qianxing is from Wu Qianxing, there is a totem of the Furong Gate in the cave, so it's okay. Not surprisingly."

Song Guichen nodded.

"Wu Hongzhu seems to be very concerned about those men in black. I suspect that she also realizes something."

"Why do you say that?"

"I heard the conversation between her and her subordinates that day. Her subordinates said that there are only Furongmen totems in the cave, which cannot prove that the people in the cave are disciples of Furongmen, but Wu Hongzhu doesn't seem to think so."

Hearing this, Du Qingshan nodded slightly: "That's right, she fought against the opponent before, and that person used the martial arts of the Wu clan."

(End of this chapter)