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Chapter 911 You are poisoned!

Lord Zuo still shyly and coaxed Qin Liuxi out of his home and went to the general's home.

Sitting in the carriage, Qin Liuxi looked at his upright sitting and smiling, and couldn't help but feel itchy, saying, "This situation has only happened two or three days ago. At that time, Mr. Yu came to the door to ask me to see the old lady. It was exactly the same, and he said, "Sir, you have a poisonous mouth, don't believe in the strange power and magical spirit, and you don't speak well, so I'll take care of it..."

Lord Zuo opened his eyes: "Old Yu really said that old man?"

Mr. Yu was playing chess with his old friend, and sneezed and touched the back of his spine. It was so cool. Why did he feel a little cold on his back?

Qin Liuxi said: "I think Yu Laocheng doesn't deceive me. If he hadn't gained knowledge, how could the lord believe me?"

Increased knowledge...

Lord Zuo immediately remembered what he had experienced, and felt a little embarrassed on his face. He coughed lightly and said, "I have been dealing with literati books and government affairs all my life. I have never participated in Buddhism and Taoism."

"What do you think now? Do you still believe it?"

Lord Zuo: “…”

Ancestor, can I be convinced?

Master Zuo said the words and said: "The world is so big and there are all kinds of strange things, but I am a little bit too small."

Qin Liuxi stopped seeing the opportunity and said, "Ms. Zheng has been missing for several years. I want to find the general and ask the gods and Buddhas, have you also asked?"

Lord Zuo sighed: "Children are the lifeblood of parents, and he has only one daughter. Of course, he has tried all the methods. The public announcement list of each city is posted on the public notice of finding people all year round. Whenever he meets some aunts and charlatans on the street, he will ask... Cough, of course, they are all lie and cannot be found."

"Really? Jinhua Temple is also a grand view. Can you calculate where the person is?" Qin Liuxi asked.

Lord Zuo shook his head: "I don't know this, but I see that the general's direction of searching for people is mostly in the south."

"Already alive?"

Lord Zuo was stunned and frowned and said, "Yes, otherwise how can I find it?"

Qin Liuxi stretched out his finger and pointed his knees. If this is the case, is it the direction calculated based on the numerology of the eight characters?

When the general's mansion arrived, at the Dongjiao Gate, the general who had received the news was waiting at the door in person. When he saw the carriage of the Zuo family, he hurriedly walked over with the help of the servant.

Qin Liuxi and Lord Zuo got out of the car one after another, and looked up and saw an old man.

I heard that General Zheng is only fifty-two this year. Because he was injured a lot in the years of war, he injured his body a few years ago, so he handed over the military power early and returned to the capital to raise his body. However, the man in front of him had gray hair and looked more than ten years older than his actual age. His steps were a little staggering, his steps were staggering, and his face was slightly blue.

Qin Liuxi frowned. His breath was so bad that even because his missing daughter was worried, he would not be so bad.

"Old Zuo." The general looked at Master Zuo, then couldn't wait to look at Qin Liuxi, and said, "Is this the young master you talked about?"

Qin Liuxi stepped forward and gave a ritual: "I don't ask for it, I've seen the general."

"Okay, let's talk about going to the mansion for tea." The general was very excited.

The party entered the mansion and sat down in the flower hall. Qin Liuxi watched the manager lead the person to bring tea in, and stood beside him to serve him, his eyes flashed lightly.

"Shaoguanzhu, I..."

"General, I don't like anyone around me when I see the clinic." Qin Liuxi interrupted him.

The general was slightly stunned. Even Lord Zuo was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.

"Go down." The general asked all the servants to go out.

Qin Liuxi watched the people walk out, then sat on the other side of the General's chair and said, "How long have you been with the General just now?"

The general frowned and said, "You said Lao Wu? He has been with me for more than ten years. He is also a retired veteran. He was injured and followed me as a manager."

"This person is not a loyal servant." Qin Liuxi said bluntly.

The general was startled: "What?"

Lord Zuo also looked at Qin Liuxi, and somehow, he felt a bad feeling.

"He has an incorrect look, his face is hilarious, and his slave palace has a bad mole. This man has already taken the blame."

"What?" The general was shocked and said without thinking: "This is impossible. Lao Wu has been with me for more than ten years and even helped me block the disaster. Otherwise, his tendons would not break. How could he bear the master?"

"Maybe he was loyal to you in the past, but not in recent years. His mole had not been there before, right?" Qin Liu said westward.

The general was stunned again, thought for a moment, his expression changed a little, and his thick lips stuttered, "It was only born in recent years."

"If you have evil moles in the slave palace, or if you see a scar break, you will be betrayed by your subordinates. This is what physiognomy says. I only criticize it based on the face. You have to check the truth yourself." Qin Liuxi said: "Now, you can extend your hand and I will help you with your pulse."

The general was stunned. Didn’t he come to help him find his missing daughter? Why did he help him first to see the loyalty and treacherous servants first, and then to support his meridians?

Can't he mess with this?

The general looked at Lord Zuo, was this how he looked for someone? Isn’t this a Taoist priest?

Master Zuo said, "I heard that the five techniques of Xuanmen also have medical skills. Shaoguanzhu's medical skills are good. Your breath has become worse and worse recently. It's better to hold a pulse to see."

The general stretched out his hand, sighed, and said, "The imperial physician said, I am a heart disease, and my heart disease still needs to be treated with medicine. As long as my Yao'er comes back, my disease will be cured without medicine."

He is talking about his only daughter Zheng Wanyao.

Lord Zuo did not argue, he was all parents, and he was reunited with his missing son. He understood the mood, just like his old wife, watching the unlucky child shouting at his mother in front of him, his old wife was refreshed and delicious, and how much she ate, how could she be as dead as before?

The same is true for the general.

This is also an expectation.

Qin Liuxi had been holding the vein for a long time, and changed his hand again, frowned, his expression was not relaxed, but the hearts of the two old men were lifted up.

Lord Zuo stopped drinking tea and looked worried. Could it be that he had any incurable problems?

The general was also a little scared. He couldn't die and his daughter had not been retrieved yet.

"I have been tired recently, my throat is dry, my tongue is dry, I have difficulty falling asleep at night, and it is easy to wake up?" Qin Liuxi asked him.

The general nodded: "Yes, but because my daughter is missing, I haven't slept well in the past few years. I'm used to it, but I have really felt a little overwhelmed recently, and I dreamed of Yao'er from time to time, she..."

His throat was a little choked, and he dared not say the miserable scene in his dream.

Qin Liuxi thought for a while, took out the needle bag from his big purse, and said, "I'll take a drop of blood from you?"

"Ah, OK."

Qin Liuxi then stabbed his finger with a needle, squeezed out a drop of blood, wiped his fingers, put them beside his mouth and tasted it.

Lord Zuo and the general were both shocked. They were not stupid. Who would have to taste blood when they were treated? Unless it was...
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