Chapter 182: Lord General, fortune telling (25-26)
Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet
However, she hadn't made two steps yet, and the dizziness symptoms were even worse.
She shook her hand suddenly.
The copper basin clanged and fell directly to the ground.
The crisp sound instantly attracted the attention of the soldiers passing by, and they couldn't help looking at her.
It happened to see the little figure who was holding his forehead and was about to fall to the ground...
"...It's not good, Xiao Guoshi is about to faint!!"
I don't know who was screaming in the crowd, and the soldiers couldn't help but panic, and subconsciously rushed forward, trying to catch her.
However, before everyone took a step forward, they suddenly felt that a long black figure suddenly flashed over from a short distance and stood behind Xiang Xing.
Catch the little guy who couldn't help falling back firmly.
"what happened to you!"
Looking at the scary pale face and feeling the little body that seemed to be completely relieved, Yan Heng was shocked and couldn't help crying in panic, "Xing Xing...Xing Xing!"
"...Brother Yan Heng..."
At this time, Xiang Xing had long been ignorant of what the heavens and the earth were, and only felt all kinds of twists and turns before his eyes.
Including the surrounding soldiers, including the handsome face of the man who was close at hand, with a shocked look...
Soon, she tilted her head and fainted directly.
...
When Xiang Xing regained consciousness again, faintly awakened.
She suddenly felt that she seemed to be sitting and leaning in a comfortable, warm, and familiar... embrace.
"Wellâ¦â¦"
The little guy muttered unconsciously, his soft apricot eyes barely opened a gap, and looked around in a daze.
At this moment, she seemed to be in a very wide tent.
In front of him, a military doctor was squatting dignifiedly by the bed, his head slightly lowered, as if he was pinching something in his hand, turning it slightly.
Immediately afterwards, Xiang Xing only saw the doctor's expression on his face, and a sudden force in his hand.
A tingling sensation suddenly spread from her arm to the nerve endings.
As a result, her soft eyes rounded suddenly, and she couldn't help turning aside, vomiting loudly with a "wow".
Fortunately, the doctor's eyesight was quick, and when she was vomiting, he instantly picked up the copper basin next to her and caught it.
"Woo..."
The little guy was spitting out, just thinking that the bile was about to be spit out.
My heart is full of question marks.
Is she food poisoning or something...
This time, is there such an uneaten body...
When she was about to breathe out, suddenly, a big warm hand gently covered her back.
Trembling lightly, let her follow the breath.
This made Xiang Xing not too uncomfortable.
When he was also spitting out the last bite of filth, he finally slowed down and pulled on the firm arm that had been supporting his abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, the little guy was taken back into his arms by that arm, and hugged him tightly.
The big hand carefully clasped her back of the head, and gently pressed her head in front of the left atrium.
Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat, the little guy suddenly felt that his body and mind were much calmer, and he couldn't help but rubbed comfortably, and withdrew into his embrace.
After a while, she suddenly heard a low voice of inquiry from the top of her head.
With deep worries, and a trace of coldness.
"what reason?"
I saw that the doctor took out a very thin silver needle from the acupuncture bag he carried and inserted it into the basin of filth.
When he took out the needle again, Xiang Xing suddenly felt the tender embrace and tightened a little.
The end of the silver needle has been dyed with jet black.
The man's face was instantly darker than the poisonous needle.
"Returning to the general, it should be that the food of the national division today is poisonous."
The doctor put down the silver needle and replied to Yan Heng, "Subordinates suspect that this is the intentional poisoning of others. Fortunately, the poisoning of the national teacher is still shallow, so you will not worry about your life if you spit out the poison."
"However, if you want to find out the source of the poison, please think back to the army and the teachers of the country, what you have eaten today, and who obtained it from."
"...She ate a lot today."
Hearing this, Yan Heng's handsome face was full of anxiety, and a slight embarrassment suddenly appeared.
She visited almost all the food stalls and small restaurants in Windy City.
How can I find this?
Will Rinfeng City open up and look for it?
......Although for him, it is not impossible to achieve.
While the man was thinking, the doctor on the side spoke again.
"Back to the general, this poison is an acute poison. You only need to remember, within an hour, what the Master of the National Normal University has eaten."
Within an hour...
Yan Heng quickly thought about it.
An hour ago, they were already in the carriage.
Along the way, the little guy has been clamoring that he is too supportive, and he is also talking about strange things like "motion sickness".
After that, he has already returned to Daying...
Thinking of this, the man seemed to realize something suddenly, and his eyes stunned.
Back to Daying, it happened to be dinner time.
... Could it be that the food in the camp was out of order? !
"...Come here, go and bring the national teacher's dinner tonight to this general!"
"Yes!"
There was a sudden rush outside.
Not long after, a small soldier raised the curtain slightly, and reported back inward: "Thanks to the general, there is no food in the tent of the national division..."
"hissâ¦â¦"
Yan Heng gasped angrily when he heard the words.
One step too late.
But it also proved that the problem should lie in the meals in the camp.
Moreover, the other party only has the goal of the little guy.
Thinking about it, the man's arms holding Xiang Xing tightened again.
He pondered for a while, then continued to send orders.
"Go to the main account and invite General Wang to come over."
...
"...Oh, what happened?"
Soon, Wang Hai's loud and loud voice rang out of the big tent.
Yan Heng paused, then carefully laid the dazed little guy in his arms back on the bed, and then moved out of the bed lightly.
He bent down, stroked the cool little forehead lightly, got up a little bit reluctantly, and returned to the main hall.
"You all go down."
The man waved his hand and sent out the doctor and the others. Only him and Wang Hai with a question mark were left in the main hall.
"General Wang,"
He stared at Wang Hai with a complicated expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, "The national teacher is poisoned."
"â¦â¦what?"
Wang Hai was shocked.
Seeing that Yan Heng looked a little weird again, he paused, and couldn't help waving his hands frantically, denying Sanlian, "It's not me, I don't have it, I don't need it!"
Originally, the matter of killing the national teacher in the camp was also proposed by Yan Heng.
But now in the entire camp, who can't see his Yan Heng's attitude towards Xiang Guoshi?
What else does he need to do...
"...Junior didn't doubt you."
Yan Heng was speechless for a moment.
Yan Heng was speechless for a moment.
After a pause, his voice lowered a little, and then he said, "It is almost impossible for people to enter the camp at a high level, so the juniors think that there should be ghosts in the camp."