Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

 Quan Jing woke up again, it was already three days later. When he opened his eyes, his body was warm and the morning sun was shining on his body.

He stood up with his hands on his hands, but his body swayed, his head felt dizzy and black, and he couldn't help but regain his composure.

"Master, you're awake, lie down quickly." Quan An came in from outside, holding a tray in his hand, quickly placed it on the table, came to his side and helped him to lie down again.

Quan Jing held his wrist instead, felt the warmth, and asked blankly: "Am I not dead?"

"Bah, bah. Master, please stop saying such unlucky words. What makes you live in peace now is that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future." Quan An took a sip and smiled as he spoke, with red eyes.

God knows, the thrilling scene that night scared his soul to the point of flying away. Fortunately, Qin Liuxi rushed back in time, and the young master also tried his best, otherwise everyone would have eaten.

Quan Jing smiled stupidly, he was really not dead?

He hurriedly wanted to get off the ground and feel this body, but with a sudden movement, his body swayed again, his vision went black again, and he fell down on the bed.

 “I feel so dizzy.”

"I told you to lie down and you didn't listen. You must be dizzy. You vomited all the poisonous blood on your body. You lost too much blood. The young concubine said that you can only take care of yourself slowly and drink more. Some decoctions that nourish yin and promote blood will be fine." Quan An held up the tray and said, "She said you should wake up today, and it's true. I asked the kitchen to stew the donkey-hide gelatin chicken soup, you drink it first. "

Quan Jing: "Donkey-hide gelatin...isn't it?"

"If you want to recover quickly, you can't avoid soup." Quan An scooped up a bowl of soup and stirred it with a spoon to cool it down, just barely reaching his mouth.

Quan Jing couldn't bear it, so he took a sip, handed the bowl back, and said, "Has my poison been cured?"

 “Master, how do you feel?”

Quan Jing moved his hands and feet and said: "I don't have much strength, but the fatigue and heaviness of the previous poisoning have been swept away, and my body is a little relaxed."

"That's enough." Quan An gave a high-five and said, "The lack of strength is because you lost too much blood, which made you dizzy and weak. But your body is light, and it is also because the poison has been detoxified. The Young Master said, Golden Silkworm Gu It will live in symbiosis with you in your body and will remove any remaining toxins until there is no longer a threat. But because the body was previously depleted, it still has to be taken care of."

"Golden Silkworm Gu..." Quan Jing looked down at himself and said, "Tell me about what happened when I detoxified you."

Quan An also had a scared look on his face when he thought about what happened that night. He explained everything in detail and finally said: "Young Master said that the evil has come, so he was waiting outside and said that he was wearing tweed. Master, this evil is coming." Are there anyone wearing flowers?"

An image flashed across Quan Jing's mind, and a figure vaguely appeared, right?

"In short, young master, you really didn't enter the gate of **** with one foot, but entered with both feet, and almost closed the gate of hell. It was the young master who dragged you back." Quan An exclaimed: "She is young, but she is very capable. You are really not an ordinary person, young master, our Quan family owes you a lot for this favor."

Quan Jing hummed and said, "So this golden silkworm Gu is still in my body now?"

"Yes. Master, you have found a treasure. I heard that if the golden silkworm Gu is in your body, it will be immune to all poisons and you can still make a fortune."

Quan Jing, however, didn't feel where it was at all, and couldn't even feel its movement. The Gu insect was so strange.

"Don't think about getting rich or not. I made a blood contract with it and we are one. Since it protects me, I should treat it like my family and my life." Quan Jing said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something strange in his heart. When he took off his clothes and took a look, he saw a slight movement under the skin at his heart.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised. He stretched out his hand to touch it. His head felt numb, and his soul seemed to have found a resonance, and he felt a little happy.

Is this the Golden Silkworm Gu?

 Quan Jing smiled slightly. Quan An let him drink another bowl of soup, put down the bowl, then straightened his face and asked: "Master, what do you plan to do with Wan Bai and the poisonous lady?"

Quan Jing suppressed a smile and said, "Have you been caught?"

"Yes, he almost broke the hands of several of us. If it weren't for Shao Guanzhu's powerful detoxification pill, we might have lost him." Quan An was itching with hatred.

Poison is indeed a troublesome thing. Just like when he sent Wan Bai away that day, she still called her master back and used poison on his people, which put him in such danger. territory.

 Before this, Quan Jing would have been very grateful to Wan Bai. After all, she had indeed taken care of her sick body for a long time, but he had also given her enough remuneration and had already settled everything.

Wan Bai should never come to his door in such a way under the pretext of doing his best. Isn't that equivalent to killing him?

What? Manslaughter?

 Handslaughter is also killing!

 Quan Jing's face became gloomy when he thought of how he was like a fish on a chopping board and could only be slaughtered when they fed him the detoxifying pill.

Quan Jing lowered his eyes and said coldly: "Get rid of him quietly."

Quan An was stunned for a moment and said, "Wan Bai's death is not a pity. Although the poisonous lady is not a good person, young master, she is the biological mother of Prince Mu in the capital."

"It's just the biological mother. Chengenhou and his family don't care much about a biological mother who comes from a green forest, let alone Mrs. Chengenhou. Will they still fight against my Quan family army for her?" Quan Jing said coldly.

Quan Anxin thought that this was indeed the case. Marquis Chengen and the others were still waiting for Mu Shizi to come out of his aunt's mother's womb. How could they care about a Jianghu girl? If they cared, they would have already taken him into their residence, right?

Quan Jing added: "Don't say they care. Even if they care, they don't dare to express it. After all, she is a poisonous lady who knows how to use poison. With such a person, how can a saint trust the queen? In other words, the queen has only one princess so far. otherwise…"

Quan An felt a slight shiver in his heart.

 The royal family has no family ties.

 Saints attach great importance to their own dragon seats and are also the most suspicious. Especially as they grow older and have older sons, the emperor's heart becomes even more unpredictable.

The Queen's family is trying to control such a poisonous lady, and they want to take a colorless and tasteless poison. Isn't that just a matter of lip service?

 Those things they all understand, will the Mu family not understand?

 Hence, there has been no contact between the Mu family and Mrs. Poison in recent years. Only Mrs. Poison would go to see Mu Shizi from time to time, but in the past two years, it has been less frequent in order to avoid suspicion.

 That's why Quan Jing dared to touch the poisonous lady.

The rivers, lakes, and rivers of the imperial court do not offend, but compared to the powerful families with military power, no matter how capable Green Forest is, can they outnumber others?

Quan An said: "Then I'll go down and make arrangements."

"Um."

Quan An helped him wash up, helped him sit on the Arhat bed, served him blood-tonifying red date tea, and brought him the military books he often read, and then went down to arrange trivial matters.

 Quan Jing was leaning on the big pillow. He was not in a hurry to get the military book. He just looked at his hand bathed in the sun. He could still hold a spear and go to the battlefield to protect his family and country.

very nice.