Marrying a Pharmacist: Duke, I May Poison You

Chapter 228 Young Jiang Yuan

Afterwards, several people were rudely thrown into this dark room by the guards, only to hear a few men outside the door swearing foul language and fiddle with the keys in their hands to lock the door tightly.

There was only a small tattered window where he could not see his fingers, and Jing Rongfeng had gotten better with the help of the medicine.But even though Mo Han was conscious, his body was still very weak, so with the help of Jing Rongfeng and Mu Xunyi, he moved to a bright place.

For a whole day, no one asked and no one came to deliver food. Fortunately, Mu Xunyi repeatedly asked a few people to eat before leaving before leaving. Otherwise, he would have to faint from hunger.

At this time, the Wuzu had changed back to the original life style, and the maids and guards could go out at will.

"Eh, did you see the appearance of the three people just now? He obviously wanted to resist but was controlled because of the poisoning." Jiang Yuan, who was working on the side, heard the conversation between Chen Li's men on the way back to the house.

"Of course, he looks unconvinced but has nothing to do with us." Another guard said amusedly.

So Jiang Yuan looked anxious.

He knew that according to Chen Li's style, he would not serve these people with tea or food.They must be hungry to collapse before they obediently submit to themselves before they will give up.

So at sunset, Jiang Yuan finally waited until the cooks in the firewood room closed the door and went home.After they left, he quietly came to the kitchen and stole leftovers and steamed buns for Mo Han and the others.

Along the Shiban Road and the mountains, about a few minutes away, they came to the place where Mo Han and his party were detained.Taking a look at the surrounding environment, it has indeed been a long time since no one has been inhabited, and the cracks in the stones are covered with weeds, which makes people feel flustered.

Taking out the key he had stolen while the guards were not paying attention, Jiang Yuan, who was a little clumsy with his hands, did not figure out how to open the lock for a long time.

"What sound!" Mu Xunyi inside suddenly became alert, and Jing Rongfeng and Mo Han looked at the door together.

Finally opened the door locked with a complicated brass lock, Jiang Yuan picked up the food on the sides and stepped into the room.

"Jiang Yuan?"

Seeing this sturdy man Jing Rongfeng and Mu Xunyi both had doubts on their faces, thinking they were just ordinary food delivery people, Mo Han reacted quite differently from them.

Fortunately, Mu Xunyi took the remaining half bottle of powder. Thanks to her, Mo Han's body has finally recovered a bit even though the remaining poison is still unclear, and his complexion is much more ruddy than before.

"Mo Han! I finally saw you!" The sturdy man Jiang Yuan kept talking about the old as soon as he came up. The two people on the side looked very confused.

Later, through his dialogue with Mo Han, Mu Xunyi could roughly understand that he was Mo Han's best friend in the Wuzu, and it was probably the one he often mentioned in his mouth.

"Why are you here this time? It is not convenient for you now, maybe I can help you."

Jiang Yuan said to the three people who were struggling to eat, but one and two faces were covered with rice grains.At this time, there are no such identities as the prince and the pavilion master of Yuge, and no images are needed, just fill up the stomach.

"Ah..." Hearing Jiang Yuan's question, Mo Han immediately stopped the movement in his hand, and stared blankly at Jiang Yuan and glanced at Mu Xunyi and Jing Rongfeng who stopped their movements at the same time.

These few people finally restored their original looks and expressions, but some ulterior sentiment flashed in their eyes.Jiang Yuan is a heartless person, and he can only scratch his head when he looks at the few people in a daze.

"I...we came this time because we need to get something..." Mo Han said vaguely, he didn't dare to look at his friend's eyes.It's like parents watching their children lie all day and night, they can see through it at a glance.

Although Jiang Yuan is Mo Han's sibling friend, after all, he has been driven out of the Wuzu for four or five years.He doesn't know what changes have taken place in the fog over the years, let alone whether this friend's concept has been influenced by the fog.

"What? I can help you." Jiang Yuan still looks reluctant, because he is pure by nature, and he is an out-and-out man.He doesn't try to figure out people's minds, but he will treat them wholeheartedly.So Mo Han knew that he was kind.

His heart is very tangled.Because Zidan flower is the sacred flower in the hearts of Wuzu people, he didn't know if Jiang Yuan knew that they had come to steal this flower this time, would he help himself so enthusiastically.Maybe not only won't help them, maybe it will reveal their true purpose.Then, after being found out by a few elders of the Wuzu, they would definitely take care of the garden where the Zidan flowers were picked.Originally the park was full of dangers, if you rushed in to pick flowers, you would be inevitably injured again.

So... it's better not to say.

"It's nothing, we can solve it ourselves." Mo Han said.

"Then...well, I'll come to see you when I have time, and I'll leave first." Jiang Yuan said with his ears drooping, somewhat disappointed.

After that, he picked up the food on the ground that was almost eaten and left, Mo Han turned his head a little unbearable, and so did Mu Xunyi.In the 21st century, she is the kind of person with extremely low tears, and she would burst into tears when she watched a small TV show, let alone cheating on such a simple, unintentional person now with a fire.

"Then what should we do now?" Mu Xunyi hurriedly asked.

Jing Rongfeng and Mo Han both stopped their movements and sat together.

"Since we are all almost recovered, this broken door has been opened again, and we can wait until night falls on our own." Jing Rongfeng spoke first.

"No, the Zidan flower planting area has always been guarded by someone. Moreover, the terrain inside is complicated and changeable, and outsiders must die in a lifetime." Mo Han then voted down his idea.

Indeed, as Mo Han said, only the Wu people in the garden where they plant Zidan flowers know the route after entering the garden.And this route will be changed to another every year. If it weren't for the Wuzu people, would there be other choices besides being injured by Zidanhua's venom after entering?

"Then what to do, if according to what you said, we can't pick the Zidan flowers anymore, or... catch a Wuzu person to help us?" Mu Xunyi felt very questioned, and the idea of ​​catching someone is nonsense.

But how to pick it and who picks it is indeed the most difficult question at the moment.

Outside the wooden door, Jiang Yuan, who was standing at the door, clearly heard the conversation among the people inside.His mind was blank, and he didn't know whether to walk forward or backward...