Doctor Meng looked at Lan Ling kindly: "Madam, you are really lucky. I didn't expect to recover so well. Where is your husband, didn't he come with you?"

"No. He has no time." Lan Ling's face sank slightly.

Lixia put the purchased gifts on Doctor Meng's table.

Lan Ling took some valuable medicinal materials and gave them to Doctor Meng.

"Doctor Meng, want to ask if Auntie is there?" Lan Ling asked.

Doctor Meng said: "No, she hurried away after treating you last time and never came back."

"My aunt is like a fairy. I was so badly injured, and she was healed in a few days. I really want to see her."

Doctor Meng smiled: "My aunt sees a doctor only by fate. You don't have to worry about it."

Lan Ling looked at Doctor Meng seriously and asked, "Could you take the liberty to ask, where are your aunt and her elders?"

"I don’t know. I used to hear my father say that my aunt was hurt by love, and since then I broke love, wandering around, no one knows where she is. Later, he said that my aunt became a god, the **** of the netherworld, in charge of exorcism. station."

Really a god? Lan Ling knew it.

Quwangtai, the Three Lives III who knows people, turns out this is not a myth, there are real gods.

Dr. Meng has a lot of patients here today, and Lan Ling is helping.

Doctor Meng asked: "Madam will not leave Qingyun Mountain for now?"

Lan Ling said: "Yes, I will stay for a while, Dr. Meng does not need to call my wife, just call me Lan Ling."

Doctor Meng smiled: "Also."

As he was talking, the little apprentice outside carried in a comatose man. His face was blue and his lips were slightly black. At first sight, Lan Ling had been chronically poisoned.

Behind them were two young servants with a grimace, "Doctor, my master is just a single seedling. During this period of time, he has been sluggish and suddenly fainted today. I beg the doctor to save the son."

Doctor Meng took his pulse, "You son is chronically poisoned."

"Who would dare to poison the son? No, there are people who test the poison before meals every day. How can they be poisoned?"

Doctor Meng pushed the young man aside and looked at the patient's eyes again.

"The chronic poison I'm talking about refers to the kind of poison that accumulates at a point every day. You guys stand back, don't delay my rescue!"

Doctor Meng gave him a needle and gave him another pill.

Lan Ling reached out and picked up Doctor Meng's horn scraper, and scraped the man's arm and back of his neck.

Doctor Meng nodded, and began to busy with other patients.

Lan Ling saw that the man closed his eyes tightly, his complexion was dark, his hands were covered with calluses, he seemed to be a martial artist.

Lan Ling was concentrating on detoxifying him. He opened his eyes quickly, picked up Lan Ling with one hand, and pinched her throat with the other hand: "Who are you?"

Lan Ling couldn't breathe because of his pinch, Lixia took out a dagger and rushed up.

The young man behind him called out: "Master, this is a doctor, they are healers!"

The man released his hand and looked at Lan Ling and said, "Misunderstood!"

Lixia was angry: "I don't apologize if I know the misunderstanding!"

The man glared at Lixia, held a fist at Lan Ling and asked, "What is my disease?"

Lan Ling rubbed his neck and said angrily: "Maniac!"

"What?" the man raised his head and asked.

The young man behind hurriedly said: "Master, they said that the master was poisoned!"

The man stood up, "Who is so bold, dare to poison me!"

Lan Ling glanced at him contemptuously: "You are so arrogant and arrogant, it's normal for someone to poison you!"

The man glanced at Lan Ling, "You healer, I have already apologized to you, and I still speak so meanly!"

"When did you apologize to our lady?" Lixia asked.

"Our father has already apologized just now! This is already an apology for him!" The boy next to him said quickly.

Lixia sneered, "It's really arrogant!"

"Excuse me, doctor, what kind of poison is this?" the man asked Lan Ling.

"Sorry, the doctor is outside, I'm helping." Lan Ling didn't want to pay attention to him, this man was too arrogant.

He frowned and walked slowly outside.

Looking at him, Lan Ling was very tall, wearing a light gray brocade shirt, high cheekbones, dark complexion, small slender eyes, and a dignified heroic spirit on him, which made people afraid to neglect.

Doctor Meng saw that he was awake, and took his wrist to get the pulse, "You are poisonous, it takes a long time, you need to adjust it slowly."

"Doctor, what kind of poison is this?" He bowed seriously to Doctor Meng.

Lan Ling understood that he didn't look at himself just now.

Doctor Meng shook his head, "Not sure yet."

Lan Ling smelled the black blood that had just been scraped from his body, and looked at him up and down again.

"What do you see when you look at me like this?" the man asked.

Lan Ling said: "Have you often had diarrhea and vomiting, chest tightness and shortness of breath recently?"

The man nodded.

Doctor Meng looked at Lan Ling and said, "Do you also see that it is the Five Poison Roots?"

Lan Ling nodded, "It's the Five Poison Roots."

Doctor Meng nodded, "I didn't expect you to be proficient in medicine."

Doctor Meng dispenses medicine for him: "This medicine is taken orally for seven consecutive days. Three times a day, you can detoxify. But your poison is accumulated for a long time, you have to find the source of the poison, otherwise you will be poisoned."

The man thanked him, as if there was something, left an ingot of gold, and hurried away.

Lan Ling has been living in Qingyun Mountain for more than half a month. Sometimes they would go to help Doctor Meng, sometimes they would stay quietly in the Humble Garden, sometimes they would go to the back mountain, hoping to meet Aunt Meng.

On this day, she and Lixia went down the mountain to purchase daily necessities. After shopping, the two went to a restaurant in the town to eat.

Lixia had just arrived at the entrance of the restaurant and suddenly looked back at Lan Ling.

Lan Ling followed her gaze and saw a wanted notice posted at the door of the restaurant. The people above are her and Lixia, but they are menswear and their names have changed.

It seemed that Ling Chen had already returned to the palace, Lan Ling thought.

She and Lixia are now in women's clothing, which is different from the paintings.

Lan Ling entered the restaurant generously and ordered food. In the past few days in the mountains, I have been clear soup noodles, Lan Ling ordered her and Lixia's favorite meal.

Business is very good in the restaurant. The two-story building is full of guests.

There were two people talking in a low voice on the table next to him, and a white-clothed man said: "Daxing has now destroyed even the Great Moon Kingdom, our master is really ambitious."

Another black-clothed person said: "I heard that the princess of the Great Moon Kingdom was used to go home to save her relatives. As a result, her father and brother were all destroyed. The real family was ruined and it was too pitiful."

The white-clothed man toasted and touched the black-clothed man: "I admire our emperor even more. The five poisons are not my husband. If you want to do big things, how can you be cruel! It's just a pity that beauty."

The man in black asked: "How did you know it was a beauty? Have you seen it?"

The white-clothed man said: "I haven't seen it, I heard my brother say that he is a country and a city."

Lan Ling thought to himself: Ling Chen destroyed the Great Moon Kingdom? Use Dou Wan'er? Does he really want to unify the Northern Wilderness?

How much does Dou Wan'er hate him!

A group of officers and soldiers came in outside the door, looking at them one by one with portraits in their hands.

Lan Ling was a little flustered. Because the man standing at the door with his hands behind his back was tall, with piercing eyes and a long, shallow scar on his face.

Lan Ling stared at him blankly.

Tian Ming.

"What to do?" Lixia asked Lan Ling quietly.

"Back door." Lan Ling didn't expect them to find it so quickly, and they had found the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Seeing three officers and soldiers came over.

Suddenly there was a quarrel upstairs, someone fell off the stairs, and another person jumped directly from the second floor to the first floor.

The officers and soldiers surrounded him immediately.

Lan Ling pulled Lixia Elephant from behind the back door and found officers and soldiers standing at the back door. She wanted to jump through the window, but she was afraid of attracting everyone's attention. She was hesitating. Someone took her and Lixia by the wrists and hugged them in her arms, as if drunk, and staggered out of the gate.

Lan Ling was taken out by the man. Before she could speak, he was hugged on his horse. The man's blue brocade was embroidered with a gorgeous eight-treasure flower pattern, and his body had a faint smell of aquamarine.

The man hugged her and galloped away.

Tian Ming asked the four people in the fight to raise their faces and found that it was not the one they were looking for, but just now, he seemed to have found several figures walking out of the gate.

He ran out immediately, and the few people were gone.

"My lord, it's not a fight. We don't know each other. A guest upstairs just gave us money to fight..."

Tian Ming angrily kicked the man in front of him: "Bring them all back! Guan first half!"

He chased a few guards with him.

"Who are you! Where are you going to take me?" Lan Ling wanted to turn his head to see who he was, but was hugged tightly by his left hand.

"Of course it is to save you! Don't talk!" the man whispered.

Lan Ling heard his voice, it was the person who was poisoned in Qingyun Mountain.

The horse ran into a small forest, and the man got off the horse and hugged Lan Ling down.

Looking at him, Lan Ling's complexion improved a lot and he looked very good-looking.

"Why are you commissioned to commit? What crime did you commit?" The man looked up and down Lan Ling.

At this time, Lan Ling was dressed in a lavender dress, with only a silver hairpin on his head, no powder or daisies, and his eyes were black and white, without a trace of impurities, and he didn't want to be a serious criminal.

But the notice said it was a felon.

"I, we are, thieves, stole, stole......" Lan Ling couldn't remember what to make up.

The man grinned, his face turned slightly back when he smiled, and his teeth were white.

"Okay, don't say it. If you don't have a place to go now, how about following me?" the man asked.

"Who are you?" Lan Ling asked.

"My name is Ma San, businessman. Don't worry, I won't harm you."

Lan Ling thought for a while, "Also, take us to a place that is not easy to find."

Ma San put Lixia in men's clothes, but let Lan Ling still wear women's clothes. He rented a carriage, and he and Lan Ling sat in the carriage.

"Why don't you ride a horse?" Lan Ling asked. A man and a woman sitting in the carriage like this is very embarrassing.

"If someone lifts the curtain to see, I can cover you." The man said flatly.

When he got into the carriage just now, Lan Ling saw a short cyan sword around his waist that was very eye-catching. The sword was hanging on his right side, and it looked like he was left-handed.

"Who are you?" Lan Ling pulled out his Qiushui sword across the man's neck.

He was not afraid, grinned, showing white teeth, "I said, it's a businessman, who walks north and south every day, and can defend himself with fists and feet."

Lan Ling smiled.

"Ma San? Your name is fake." Lan Ling gave him a white look.

"You are Bingxue and smart. Who are you? You were born so smart, and the government arrested you in such a big battle, but made it so cryptic. You will not be an escaped concubine or an eloped princess?" He smiled and looked at her. .

Lan Ling snorted, "Don't talk nonsense, have you found the source of the poisoning?" Lan Ling changed the subject.

"No, there are so many things in contact every day, how can I find it?"

"The teapots, cups, the books you often read, the pens you often play, the chess you often play, the pillows you often use... all of these may be poisoned by someone. You have offended someone. You are so deliberate about the source. It's a woman."

"I see, I will check it out when I get home." Ma Sandao.

"Show me your sword." Lan Ling stretched out his hand.

He took it off and handed it to Lan Ling.

Lan Ling raised his sword and looked at it again and again, the scabbard shone brightly.

She pulled the silver hairpin from her head and put it into the gap in the scabbard to test it.

The silver hairpin changed color unexpectedly.

Ma San changed his face, "There is poison here?"

"Yes, look for a chicken or a dog, wash out the poison in the scabbard and feed it." Lan Ling said.

"I believe you, how did you tell?" Ma San asked.

"You have a habit of touching the scabbard with your right hand, and when thinking about things, you often touch your lips with the thumb and index finger of your right hand. It should be the habit of someone who has seen you."

Ma San thought.

Lan Ling said: "If you are deliberate here, it seems that this person really wants you to die. The poison will not be tested on this, and it is difficult to be found. Even if you die from the poison, if you cannot find the source of the poison, it will be very difficult. It's hard to find the poisoner."

"You are right." Ma San nodded.

"The poisoned person hates you very much, but he is afraid of death, or he still has someone to protect, so he can't die yet."

"Yeah." He nodded, "You helped me. Let's say, what do you want, I will fulfill your wish." Ma San looked at Lan Ling.

"You satisfy my wish? Let me think about it," Lan Ling said happily.

The young man outside whispered to him: "Master, there is a card in front."

Ma San and Lan Ling got up at the same time and opened the curtain.

Moreover, Lan Ling saw a group of cavalry racing towards the checkpoint. The man in front was tall, dressed in profound clothes, long eyes and eyebrows, and tight lips. It was Ling Chen.