After I disguised myself as a man, I became everyone's white moonlight

Chapter 154: Died in... The bun you gave me yourself

Chu Xi curled his lips calmly, "I don't need others to believe in me. For a traitor who betrayed the Great Zhou Kingdom and drugged tens of thousands of soldiers, you will only have one fate."

"That is - to clean up the house."

Chu Xi said the four words "clean up the house" calmly and calmly. She obviously didn't raise her voice on purpose, but Sun Changfan felt unprecedented palpitations and tension.

The person who cleaned up the mess was naturally Chu Xi!

Sun Changfan's fingers on the hilt of the sword moved unconsciously, and a barely perceptible coldness flashed across his eyes when he looked at Chu Xi. It was obvious that he was very afraid of Chu Xi's ability to see through people's hearts.

He couldn't let a person who was so good at observing people's hearts continue to live without any worries, even though Han Yaojun was still in a coma...

After a moment, he suddenly moved, sweeping the sword in his hand towards Chu Xi's lower body, raising countless dust on the ground. This move was fierce and deadly, and its purpose was just to take her life.

Since Chu Xi wanted to kill him, he naturally couldn't just sit there and wait to die. Even if he had to use all his strength, he had to kill the young man in front of him.

This would prevent him from saying anything unfavorable to himself after Han Yaojun wakes up!

Facing the dust deliberately raised by Sun Changfan, Chu Xi responded calmly. Her martial arts skills were superior to Sun Changfan's. Even if Sun Changfan used 100% of his strength, Chu Xi only needed 70% of his strength to deal with it easily.

She stepped on Sun Changfan's sword, jumped up easily, and kicked Sun Changfan's chin twice with her feet, causing his chin to hurt.

Before he could fight back, the tall and slender Chu Xi took advantage of the force and leaped onto his shoulders.

Sun Changfan's chin was sore from the kick that it was red and painful, and he was completely unable to speak. In a rage, he stretched out his left hand with all his strength, aimed at Chu Xi's foot on his shoulder, and tried to pull her down!

Little did he know that Chu Xi had already guessed his next move. Not only did he easily avoid the grab, he also did a 360-degree flip and jumped.

He rolled over and landed behind Sun Changfan. Sun Changfan was not as fast as Chu Xi. He was about to turn around and stab Chu Xi with his sword, but Chu Xi anticipated it and scratched his left thigh again...

Sun Changfan knelt on one knee in pain, sweat pouring down his forehead.

Even though it was so painful, he gritted his teeth and endured it, picking up the sword in his hand and throwing it back with force.

Chu Xi slightly turned sideways and dodged it easily. The sword passed through the tent and flew to an unknown place.

She pushed Sun Changfan's back rudely with her knees, forcing him to bend over. He felt like what was pressing down on him was not his knees but a mountain, causing him unbearable pain in his back and making it impossible for him to get up.

Chu Xi's sword landed on Sun Changfan's neck, who was still struggling to death. "If you move again, I guarantee that your blood will be very beautiful when it spills."

Sun Changfan gasped in pain. He lowered his eyes slightly and could clearly see the flashing light on the cold sword blade on his neck, "..."

Sun Changfan was subdued by Chu Xi before he could even last ten moves. The whole scene seemed to be particularly harmonious and favorable to Chu Xi.

Compared to Sun Changfan's hideous and miserable appearance, Chu Xi didn't look like he had just attacked. He stood tall and graceful, with wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, and the long sword in his hand was seemingly casually placed on Sun Changfan's neck.

Doctor Qing huddled in a corner of the bed until the battle on their side was completely over. Then he relaxed his vigilance and silently patted his chest, thinking, he will go back next month, and no one can stop him!

This Xi'an military camp is not a place for retirement at all. It's all false that there will be no war easily. There are no enemies, but traitors are more dangerous!

Doctor Qing was still in shock. Before he could recover and sit back in his previous seat, he heard Chu Xi shout, "Chu Er."

Soon, a tall and straight figure walked in from outside. He was still wearing a straw raincoat, and the most important thing was... the straw raincoat was stained with blood.

Although the sword had been sheathed, Doctor Keqing had no doubt that the sword must have been stained with a lot of blood not long ago!

There was another person following Chu Er. This person was arranged by Zhou Yichen to follow him all the way and was good at medicine.

"Jin'an." Chu Xi said as he threw the restrained Sun Changfan towards Chu Er, "Go and take a look."

This look was naturally not for Sun Changfan, but for Han Yaojun who was lying motionless on the bed.

Seeing this, Sun Changfan sneered in his heart. The medicine he gave was a colorless and odorless poison. It would only cause the patient to faint on the first day, just like sleeping normally. There would be no symptoms or abnormalities.

As they slept longer and longer, their faces became red, but in fact their internal organs had already gradually rotted away. It only took three days from coma to death!

So, this is called – Sanri San.

Someone will be killed within three days!

This medicine is not something that ordinary people can decipher.

With absolute trust, Sun Changfan ignored the pain in his body, the bleeding wound on his thigh and the numbness on his back from being hit by Chu Xi's knee. The corner of his mouth showed a cold smile.

It was as if Chu Xi had eyes on her back. When Jin An opened the bag of silver needles he carried with him, she suddenly turned around without warning and looked at the sneering Sun Changfan.

"Deputy General Sun, didn't you say that this was all a misunderstanding? Then why are you not worried about General Han lying there unconscious? Instead, you are sneering. Did you know something a long time ago?"

She spoke slowly and leisurely, as if she was asking Sun Changfan a question, but also as if she was hinting at something.

Since Sun Changfan had been caught by Chu Xi, he no longer said those hypocritical words. He just glanced at the young man who took out the silver needle and injected it into Han Yaojun.

He said meaningfully, "Aren't you a prophet who can predict everything? You can guess the reason yourself."

Chu Xi curled her lips, "You are laughing because you think no one can cure this medicine. Even if Han Yaojun doesn't die in your hands, I still can't save him!"

"Then I'll tell you another good news!"

Chu Xi clapped his hands, and two familiar faces soon came in from outside, two people...who were supposed to have fallen into a coma and gradually died in their coma.

Sun Changfan's pupils dilated unconsciously, and his disbelief suddenly leaked out.

"Zhou Qi..."

In addition to Zhou Qi, there is also Qin Sanyuan. Sun Changfan was vaguely aware of Qin Sanyuan's betrayal. Therefore, even if Qin Sanyuan really defected to Chu Jiang, he would not be too surprised.

Only...Zhou Qi, Sun Changfan's feelings for him are too complicated.

They used to be comrades who trusted each other immensely and were willing to back each other up. The comradeship made it impossible for him to look directly into Zhou Qi's eyes at this moment.

"How could I wake up? How could I be here, right?" Zhou Qi's eyes were complicated, with relief and deeper regret.

"I should have died because of that packet of medicine, because of...the steamed bun you gave me with your own hands." Zhou Qi couldn't explain his feelings at the moment.

He and Sun Changfan have known each other the longest, which is eight years. From their youth to when they got married and had children, they have always fought side by side to guard the stability and tranquility of this city.