Today is a shame for Xiang Ying's life, a great shame that cannot be erased in his soul. Hundreds of people from the entire envoy left the town smoothly. The French cavalry only protected him from afar and did not dare to get close.

The Spanish pursuers did not appear. The tense atmosphere just now seemed to be just the queen bluffing.

But the envoys were still not at all relaxed. Xiang Ying's face turned pale, his body was covered with a wool cloak, and he rode his war horse all the way north in the sea breeze.

The troops have issued a closure order long ago. No one can spread anything that happens today except the head of state and the CIA must report it.

This matter is really embarrassing. If Cai Bixia finds out, she will be disgusted to death? Lin Zhen, those guys who Fatty Jin will be laughed at for the rest of their lives when they find out.

Even if you are beaten to death, you have to keep your mouth shut. No one is allowed to let out a trace of wind.

The Dragon Imperial Guard beside him saw the anger in the general's heart. The old baitou, who loved to argue with the monkey Taoist, leaned into Xiang Ying's ear and whispered, "General, when will you start? Aren't you going to kill the queen's son? Give us the address, and we guarantee that we can get it!"

Lao Gangtou actually wanted to make the general happy and liven up the atmosphere. He also knew that it was impossible for the Spanish crown prince to kill him at will.

There was a chat without a single chat, from the assassination skills to the fat figure of the queen, and then to the strong wind that could not be finished tonight... Not to mention the tension in the entire team really relieved him a lot.

"I said to General, I have to say something to you... You just said that the light skills we hang on the ceiling are all introductory skills, and I don't like to listen to this..."

"That's all the unique skills you have practiced for a lifetime... General! General..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Ying's body was tilted and about to fall off the horse's back. The monkey Taoist priest quickly grabbed Xiang Ying with his eyes. He reached out to touch her and was shocked.

"Oh! Why is the general so hot? Find a shelter from the wind and let the general rest..."

Only then did people realize that Xiang Ying has been ignoring the old man. It was not that he was angry and didn't want to talk, but that he had already started to have a high fever.

His forehead was hot, his face turned red, and white smoke was sprayed out during his breathing. The soldiers opened the blanket and blocked a windproof resting place one by one. The monkey Taoist leaned Xiang Ying against a big tree and quickly took the veins.

Since ancient times, Chinese medicine and martial arts have been understood. The masters of internal schools basically know the Chinese medicine. The monkey Taoist learned the secret of Wudang internal schools, and the medical skills are naturally extremely high.

"Not right? It's not like wind and cold, the pulse is wrong..."

"What else can it be! The wind in Biscay Bay is strong and cold. It blew all day when I came, and I blew it with that writer for a long time, and then I was so angry..."

"With the fire on your forehead, you will still let the sea breeze blow... This place doesn't have a fever, but you'll see a ghost!"

Lao Gangtou likes to argue with the monkey Taoist priest, but today the monkey Taoist priest has no energy to refute. He shook his head and carefully distinguished the pulse. Finally, he even put his nose to Xiang Ying's nose to smell his breath.

"His grandma! Someone drugged the general... I can't deceive people with this nose, someone drugged the general!"

Xiang Ying's breath has the smell of wine, the smell of dishes, the smell of body... Of course, there is also a strange medicinal smell that most people cannot detect, but these people who have practiced in the deep mountains and forests all their lives have unique sensitivity to the five senses, and the generations of herbs are collected, so they are very sensitive to the strange taste.

Old Gangtou also leaned over and smelled it, "Hey? There is really a smell that I haven't smelled before... Wait, look!"

He stretched out his hand and looked at everyone present with his fingers... Ah! They were all stunned. It turned out that there was a huge tent in Xiang Ying's crotch.

"Spring# medicine! Damn, this old lady is so vicious. She gave the general a slow-off spring medicine... This is a lustful# demon!"

"No, I'll go find her... I'll get the antidote if I kill him!"

"No..." Xiang Ying's faint voice sounded, and he reached out and grabbed Lao Gangtou's arm. "It cannot cause... to cause... diplomatic disputes..."

"After all... that's the Queen of Spain..."

People were so panicked that the monkey Taoist priest rubbed his hands in a hurry, "You have to know what this thing is, so you can find a way to solve it! By the way, interrogate those French people..."

The French officials escorted along the way were in trouble. A group of dragon guards and translators surrounded them and inquire about the queen's private life clearly.

No one dared to lie to these lunatics. A blond French secretary looked at the thin and dry Chinese old man and pulled off a handful of wood chips from a towering ancient tree just like he was pinching cheese.

Is this still a human hand? The iron claws of the fine steel are not so sharp. If they are pinched to the head, wouldn't they be completely ruined?

At the end of the interrogation, the French cavalry who escorted them from afar, were interrogated, and finally a sergeant gave the answer.

Isabella II can be said to be a lustful devil in this world. She can't do without a man for a day, and she also likes excitement. After coming to Biarritz, the first thing his subordinates did was to find handsome guys of various styles for her.

This sergeant from the French Cavalry Battalion was tall, muscular, and upright with his facial features, especially his high nose bridge, which was even more majestic. As a result, Susan recommended him to the Queen's Villa.

The sergeant is also a human being. For the sake of four thousand francs, he had to endure the destruction of the old sow. That night, the sergeant was given a kind of spring medicine.

"The Spanish Fly! This is a drug extracted from insects, and there is no antidote at all... Of course, there is no need for an antidote. You should find a woman for him quickly. If you vent it hard, it will be fine..."

"Listen to me, don't hold it in. This poison has a slight toxicity. If you hold it in, it will seriously damage the internal organs... Let him vent it!"

Now the monkey Taoist priest was stunned. If it were the poison from China, they would be able to find a solution.

"This...this...this Spanish big fly...this is this? No one has seen it before, how can I solve it?"

"You old monkey, haven't you always brag about your medical skills? Why are you blind now?"

"Get out! What else do you do besides raising arguments? You can do it..."

The two of them immediately started arguing, but at this time the German scholar translator whose head was knocked out of a big bag said, "Don't argue anymore, hurry up and find a prostitute for generals!"

"What's so easy to say about..."

"Yes!" People exclaimed, "The cavalry attacked from all sides, looking for the nearest and most populous village, and find a woman for the general!"
Chapter completed!