Chapter 947
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Ye Qing Luo went to Yan Xiao Yi's courtyard.
As soon as he stepped into her room, he saw the pale-faced young lady leaning against the headboard with her eyes closed and her breathing shallow.
Obviously, he had already fainted.
Ye Qing Luo walked over quickly and caught a glimpse of the bowl of cold medicinal soup on the table.
Her eyebrows unconsciously furrowed.
"Xiao Yi … what happened to Xiao Yi?" Qiao Jin, who was following closely behind, saw the unconscious Yan Xiao Yi, and his body instantly stiffened.
Ye Qing Luo used one arm to support Yan Xiao Yi as her fingers placed on her pulse.
After searching for a while, she frowned and glanced at the young man standing at the door in a daze. Then, she turned back.
She took out a pill bottle from the Profound Phoenix Ring and fed it to Yan Xiao Yi.
Then, he helped Yan Xiao Yi lie down carefully and tucked her into the blanket.
"She … she did that?" Qiao Jin only came back to his senses after a long while. Looking at Yan Xiao Yi's pale complexion, there was an indescribable dull pain in his heart.
Ye Qing Luo glanced at the medicinal soup by the side, "Who prescribed this medicinal soup?"
"Holy Pirate." Qiao Jin walked over and picked up the bowl of medicine. "Is there a problem with this medicine? I've already fed it to Xiao Yi twice … Could it be … "
"There's no problem with this medicine." Ye Qing Luo interrupted his wild imagination.
Holy Pirate?
This old man had learned all his skills.
His stealing skills could be said to be the best in the world.
He even knows medicine?
The herbs in this bowl of soup were all herbs that could suppress the Purple Poppy Grass.
To Yan Xiao Yi, there were only advantages and no disadvantages.
"Why haven't you taken this bowl of medicine yet?" It was still placed at the side. It was already cold.
Qiao Jin's expression changed slightly as he coughed lightly.
Ye Qing Luo thought of the matter regarding the peach earlier and didn't continue to probe further.
The reason why Yan Xiao Yi fainted was because her emotions were unstable, which caused the poison in her body to spread.
This emotional instability.
It must have something to do with Qiao Jin and Peaches.
She could more or less see Yan Xiao Yi's feelings for Qiao Jin.
However …
Ye Qing Luo sighed as she stood up and left the bedside, turning her head to look at the uneasy Qiao Jin who was standing behind her, "The poison in Xiao Yi's body has already started to spread and we must find my Master to formulate the antidote as soon as possible. “
The antidote to Purple Poppy Grass, Purple Millet Grass, the Ghost Doctor would definitely have it.
However …
Shangguan Liuli had said before that the poison in Yan Xiao Yi's body was mixed with a poison powder specially made by the dark forces.
Just the Purple Millet Grass alone could not completely cure the poison.
He did not know whether Shangguan Liuli's words were true or false.
But … regardless of whether it was true or not.
She had to believe it.
She had no choice.
Qiao Jin panicked. "The Academy will be completely locked down during the holidays. Even teachers and elders cannot stay in the Academy. I snuck into the academy, but I didn't find any traces of the Ghost Doctor. "
Even if no one could stay in the academy.
A Ghost Doctor who found it troublesome, a Ghost Doctor who had her own medicine refining room, shouldn't leave the academy.
"I also discovered something very strange in the academy."
At the mention of the academy, Qiao Jin's expression became grave.
He paused again. "Let's talk about it together in the meeting hall."
Ye Qing Luo nodded, "Let's go, let's head to the meeting hall first and wait for everyone to gather."
…
In the meeting hall, there were already more than twenty mercenaries who had received the notice.
Hearing the hubbub in the meeting hall, they were all discussing about the dark forces' matters, as though they were having a great time.
Ye Qing Luo was just about to take a step in when she bumped into a warm and broad embrace.
She painfully raised her head and met with a pair of shimmering peach blossom eyes.
He had changed into a purple robe and his misty black hair was scattered over his shoulders.
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