Chapter 662 Collusion
The master has always been calm. If something very strange had not happened, he would never have left his room. That means that the master might have encountered something strange during the period when Ping Tou left. At this time,
Huangfu Songtao had a flash of inspiration, and he seemed to have thought of something: "By the way, there is something very strange. Let me tell you first. About a few months ago, I once saw my junior brother with a dark figure one night.
Let’s talk together, because it was too dark that night, and I really couldn’t see who the man in black in the shadow was, but my junior brother seemed to be very respectful to him, but I’m sure that person was definitely not the city lord!”
Pingtou's heart moved, Zhang Xiaodi, it seems that all the doubts are focused on this little boy.
If he is the real culprit, then there is a mysterious person who is fighting against him in this mansion.
Moreover, there is some kind of relationship between this man and Zhang Xiaodi. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "Where are you? Did the two people who saw two people find you?" Huangfu Songtao squirmed on the ground.
, with a dejected expression on his face, he was in a corridor in the backyard. Not everyone can enter the corridor in the backyard.
This person must have a very high reputation and a high status in the mansion. That day I saw two people plotting something, so I hid behind the corridor and prepared to eavesdrop.
As soon as I heard two sentences, I was noticed by two people. I quickly turned around and ran away. I guess my junior brother should know that I overheard their conversation! At this time, Flathead suddenly understood, and he also understood why Huangfu Songtao was in this paragraph.
So many strange things happened over time.
Just like what he said, he was originally strong and had not been sick for more than ten years, but to be so sick that he couldn't get out of bed at this time was somewhat abnormal.
"I seem to understand a little bit. It must be your accidental encounter that made the other party aware of your existence. In their opinion, you have mastered some of their secrets, so they must find a way to get rid of you.
Drop..." Flathead's voice became deeper and deeper, which made Huangfu Songtao behind Tielong feel his heart sinking a little bit. Indeed, he should have thought that this matter had something to do with Zhang Xiaodi before, but he just couldn't believe it.
Such a teenage boy could actually kill him.
"But when I look back on everything that has happened during this period, I don't think there is anything strange about it. If this thing was a trap from the beginning.
I don't know how the other party made me seriously ill..." Pingtou stretched out a finger and asked: "Can you squirm over, stretch out your hand, and let me take a pulse?" Pingtou put his finger on the master's finger.
Under his guidance, he also has in-depth research on medicine. He can at least use some methods to verify whether the other party is really sick or if there is something fishy.
This was a bit difficult for Huangfu Songtao. He was bundled up like a rice dumpling, and when he squirmed over, he looked like an earthworm without arms and legs.
His whole figure was quite enchanting, which made the young lady next to him laugh.
Originally, the second senior brother was still tall and tall in his mind, but as a result, Huangfu Songtao's tall image in the mind of the eldest lady suddenly collapsed.
But Huangfu Songtao knew that in this situation, if there was one person who still believed that he could save himself from the dire straits, it would be the young man named Pingtou in front of him.
Huangfu Songtao went to the iron gate and put his whole body on his back, so that his hands were exposed outside the iron gate.
Ping Tou stretched out his hand and took Huangfu Songtao's pulse. In this situation, it was indeed possible to feel Ping Tou's pulse only a few times. Wanting suddenly found that Ping Tou was more powerful than he thought.
"You can actually take my pulse. Can you take my pulse when you're okay? I've been feeling a little unwell recently..." Pingtou smiled bitterly in his heart. How long has it been? This young lady is still thinking about those messy things.
matter.
He focused all his attention on Huangfu Songtao's wrist. He found that the pulse of Huangfu Songtao's wrist was beating at a very strange frequency. It was a strange phenomenon that he had never experienced before.
If a person really has a cold or a fever by chance, his appearance should be weak due to physical injuries, but at this time the pulse may be fast and slow, hard and soft.
It was obvious that the other party had been poisoned! He withdrew his hand and stood up, sighing softly: "What I thought before was indeed correct. Huangfu Songtao was indeed poisoned, and it was a kind of poison that I have never seen before.
A poisonous medicine that I have never seen before.”
This kind of exposure does not seem to have a huge impact on the life of the poisoned person, but it only greatly damages his body's immunity in a short period of time.
Once his immunity is compromised, even small movements may be greatly affected. For him, colds and colds like this are commonplace.
Only now did Huangfu Songtao understand the real reason for his illness. It turned out that someone had poisoned him, and it was such a weird toxin. The strange thing was that Huangfu Songtao couldn't remember who in this mansion was good at using this poison.
A poisonous medicine.
The eldest lady also frowned slightly: "That shouldn't be the case. Except for one doctor in the entire mansion, everyone else does not understand pharmacology and toxicity. Neither the third junior brother nor Sture has heard of it.
They are good at using poisonous medicine. Where did such strange poisonous medicine come from?" Pingtou felt that this kind of thing was difficult to tell. Maybe some people had the ability to poison, but they hid it from everyone.
Just to deliver the final fatal blow and hide his identity.
From Pingtou's point of view, the identity of Zhang Xiaodi as an orphan is inherently suspicious. Many people know that Zhang Xiaodi is an orphan without a father or a mother.
The city lord personally picked him up, and no one knew the child's identity before he was picked up.
"Don't worry, we'll leave these matters to us. You can't leave here in a short period of time, otherwise it's easy to alert others. Another thing is that you must protect yourself here..." Ping Tou's implication
He clearly understood that this matter was beyond his ability. If someone really wanted to silence him during this period of time, he would attack Huangfu Songtao.
He probably had no choice. At this point, the second senior brother's face turned pale. He quickly bit up the rag on the ground and put it back into his mouth. No matter what, he had to save his life during this period of time.
!After many inquiries, Pingtou took the eldest lady out of the dungeon through the secret passage at the back door. With the fresh air in his respiratory tract, Pingtou discovered that the entire dungeon was not only cold and damp.
If you stay there for a long time, you will feel that your sweat pores are emitting a really cold feeling.
He sighed softly and patted Wanting's shoulder. Don't look so gloomy. I'm afraid things are not as bad as you think.
"There are two things we need to do now. One is to track down your little brother Zhang, whose life experience is a mystery. If his life experience is really difficult to trace, then we should find a way to find out his whereabouts these days."
Chapter 36 Identity Becomes a Mystery But my third junior brother has been in seclusion with my father. Everyone knows this whereabouts, and no one will prove it.
Flathead touched his chin: "Then how can your father prove it? You are your father's daughter. During his retreat, if you go to ask him for a greeting, or do something that is not too outrageous to say, he will always
You won't be in solitary confinement until you can't see your own daughter, right?" At this time, Wanting's face became a little ugly, and she could tell that the relationship between Wanting and his father was not as harmonious as imagined.
"To tell you the truth, I actually had a big quarrel with my father before he went into seclusion. I expressed my desire to see the outside world. My father did not allow me to say that it was too dangerous.
I didn’t want to go anywhere until he came out of retreat, so I had a big fight with him, and we never saw him again. He was busy in retreat, and I was just angry. The two of us had been together for about two months.
There is no time to meet again..." Pingtou's heart moved, and a very bad thought suddenly came into his mind.
He didn't know what the character of the city lord was like, but he could vaguely draw such a conclusion from other people's mouths.
The city lord seemed to be more loving and kind-hearted than he imagined, and it was obvious that he doted on his daughter too much.
This also proves that Wanting is very important to him. If she made such a big noise before the retreat, he will definitely not devote himself to training and will definitely find a way to reconcile with her.
But why has there been no movement for two months? Could it be that something unexpected happened to the city lord? The more he thought about this matter, the more chills ran down his spine, but he did not dare to tell Wanting this thought.
He was afraid that Wanting's nerves were too weak to accept such a fact, so he reached out and patted his shoulder.
"Where is your father practicing in seclusion? Can you take me to meet him? I know this request is very presumptuous, but I think you won't mind, right?" At this time, the eldest lady had a very serious look on her face.
Of course I don't mind the embarrassed expression.
Practitioners all know that retreat is a very important thing. During the retreat, their skills will increase exponentially, but the price is that they will never see anyone during this period.
Otherwise, the cultivation energy accumulated in the Dantian will be dispersed, resulting in half the result with half the effort.
"I think it's better not to bother my father about this matter. I'm not being arrogant to you. To be honest, two months have passed and my mood has calmed down. We are just a simple relationship between father and daughter.
It was just a quarrel, and we don’t hold grudges when it’s over.”
Chapter completed!