"what happened?"

"Would you like to go take a look?"

"Little nun Sushan seems to be crying."

"Why is such a good girl crying? She is very strong on weekdays. I even saw her climbing a tree to collect honey by herself."

Discussion sounded.

Yan Qingshu looked over there.

Because of this trivial matter, the villagers gathered together, looking at each other, wanting to intercede for the little nun.

Seeing the nun falling into her hands, she opened her mouth and swallowed the words in her throat, but she didn't say a word of pleading in the end.

Su Shan was taken aback for a moment, something was wrong with the development of the matter!

It stands to reason that these people shouldn't be pointing at Yan Shi, saying that she did something wrong, asking her to apologize, even if she apologized, she would have to stomp her face on the ground?

How did it develop into this way?

"Shocked, didn't it exceed expectations? Women's battlefields are not only in the eyes of men, women's value is also fought for by oneself. Why don't you, you, a foreigner, just provoke relations in our village? Poisoning, you look decent, but your mind is too vicious."

After Yan Qingshu finished speaking, the village chief showed a look of panic.

"Poisoned?"

"That's not true." Yan Qingshu explained the reasons for the physical condition of the villagers.

The village chief looked at Su Shan with even more unkind eyes.

In this era, there is blood and impulsiveness in people's bones. As long as life and death are involved, they will not be too kind.

The village head stared at Su Shan: "Soak the pig cage."

Su Shan turned around and was about to run.

However, how did Yan Qingshu allow her to run away and go fishing for big fish with a long line? Only people with a bit of brains and scheming can do it.

In order to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

People like her are suitable for killing and setting fire and transferring supplies.

As for taking one step and seeing a hundred steps, she is not good at it, so her eyes fell on Dabao.

Dabao may have more talent than her.

But being led by her these days, there is a faint and decisive aura of killing and attacking. I don't know whether it is good or bad for such a great treasure.

It is said that if you want to climb to the top of power, you must have a good brain.

The bow and crossbow in Yan Qingshu's hand twitched, and the arrow surpassed all current bows and arrows, and pierced into Su Shan's heart.

When the little girl saw the woman lying on the ground upright, her eyes lit up.

He approached Su Shan with his own dagger, and at the moment when others had no time to react, the dagger in his hand slashed across Su Shan's neck, and hot blood spurted out in an instant.

hill...

He stared at the younger sister's actions with wide eyes.

Dabao? ?

Sigh softly.

After all, the little girl's nature can't be suppressed.

Only Yan Qingshu met Shang Sushan's wide eyes, and she didn't die when the bow crossed her, otherwise the blood on her neck wouldn't be splashed like this.

The little girl wiped the dagger in her hand, and looked at Yan Qingshu shyly: "Mother, I..."

"Go and rest, don't be afraid." He patted the little girl on the back lightly.

Get rid of the fear that may exist in the child's heart.

The younger sister smiled shyly.

Feel the residual warmth on your back.

His eyes fell on Yan Qingshu: "Mother, you are so kind."

"..." What a fart, killing a person in front of the child.

It was her fault that all the children turned into murderous and brutal people in the future.

I have to hurry in and find a way to find a husband for the child.

Qualified Confucianism.

Teach them the appropriate three views.

only……

Great Confucianism is not Chinese cabbage, it is really hard to find.

Yan Qingshu casually touched Su Shan's body, and took out a purse, which contained a few pieces of broken silver and a small bottle made of jade.

"What is this?" Dabao had doubts in his eyes.

Yan Qingshu shook her head, she did not open it easily.

Traveling from later generations to the present, her defense against ignorance is beyond the imagination of people in this era.

Although people in this era can't make an extremely terrifying virus.

But the heart of defense is indispensable.

"But, sister-in-law Lu, is it really okay for you to kill people like this?"

Zhao Luwei stared at the bald nun who was dying on the ground, feeling a little hurt in his heart.

……

Yan Qingshu's eyes fell on Zhao Luwei, and his eyes became weird. Earlier, the village chief wanted to entrust the fool to her.

Now?The silly boy has already been manipulated by the nun?

Thanks to killing people, otherwise there would be more brain-damaged people in the village.

"You think she's innocent?" Yan Qingshu asked back.

Zhao Luwei nodded, isn't he quite innocent?He helps people pick wild fruits and deliver food every day. Even his village chief can't do everything like this, and he looks clean and cute.

Never, like the women and children in the village, utter foul-smelling swear words from time to time.

A few words can be completely interpreted on her, clean and tidy!

But such a person dies.

Yan Qingshu opened the bottle he found from the nun, threw the cork away, and handed it to Zhao Luwei: "Since I miss you so much, I will give you the relic of this Sushan little nun. Please keep it and don't throw it away."

Confusion flashed across Zhao Luwei's eyes, and he looked down at the open bottle in his hand.

Inside is some powder.

The powder has a slightly pungent smell.

I don't even know what's inside.

……

Dabao saw Zhao Luwei put the bottle of unknown origin under his nose in such a blatant manner, and took a hard breath, he felt that this person had something in his head.

Many people died in several villages below the mountain.

Doctors cannot cure these diseases.

All the farmers in the field were barren.

Who did these things?

He is a clean person in Zhao Luwei's eyes.

Combined with the scene he saw after going down the mountain, he had already heard the words of the monk, and he could clearly understand that this infectious disease is not a disease, but someone has poisoned it.

Disguised as a plague, just to seek benefits from the rebels.

Don't take ordinary people's lives seriously.

these people……

Looking clean, that heart is dirtier than anything else.

Zhao Luwei would never want to take a step closer to his stepmother in the future, this person is too stupid.

He only looks at people's beauty, and doesn't have a brain to analyze things on his own. If he is stupid, it will be contagious.

Dabao withdrew his gaze, looked at Yan Qingshu, and asked, "Mother, what should I do now?"

"Prepare the antidote, since it's poison, it's easy to do." She has not yet reached the realm of a genius doctor, and she can't taste the poison with her nose and mouth, and prepare the corresponding antidote.

But she has space.

There are some advanced medical equipment of later generations in the space.

According to the instructions above, the composition of the poison can be analyzed.

Then adjust the antidote according to the ingredients, which is much more reasonable.

……

Over there, Zhao Luwei returned to his residence with the small bottle, and woke up after a night of sleep. His whole body was groggy, his throat was dry and itchy, and his face turned pale.

Even as soon as he stood up straight, there was nosebleed flowing out.

This scene was seen by the village chief.

The old village chief, who was already haggard, almost couldn't breathe.

Hurry up to find Yan Qingshu.

There is only one person in the village who has some medical skills, and the village head is not a fool. He saw Zhao Luwei's behavior yesterday, and naturally he knew that his grandson was going to be punished.

It's just that I didn't expect that the things on Su Shan's body were so terrible.

After smelling it and sleeping, people become like this.

Moreover, because of this wave of infectious diseases, the worst health in the village is what Zhao Luwei is now.

This can already prove that it was the little nun who poisoned the villagers who gradually contracted the so-called "infectious disease".

The little nun deserved to die.

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