The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

Chapter 202 This Day

After losing the Huipo Xuan Needle, Zhao Mianmian suddenly became a powerless dog.

She first looked at her empty hands, then blinked, and looked up at the people from Chengqian Palace standing in front of her.

Those people looked at her fiercely, with green light in their eyes, which made Zhao Mianmian tremble all over. She had the illusion that her life was in danger.

Originally, everyone was waiting for the young lady of the He family to take something out of the Thousand Machine Box.

But after opening the Thousand Machine Box for a long time, nothing came out in the end, and the people waiting in Chengqian Palace became a little impatient.

"Little doctor, it's already this time, let's not mess around."

"That's right, little doctor. It doesn't matter if we, old bones, stand here with you to open the box, but His Majesty is still unconscious, so we really can't wait."

Some people couldn't bear to watch it anymore and started to urge Zhao Mianmian.

Zhao Mianmian had no choice but to stretch out the hand that had touched the Huipo Xuan needle, put her thumb and index finger together, and made a pinching motion.

"Mianmian is not messing around."

"This is the ancestral artifact of my Zhoutian Medical School, the Dark Soul Mysterious Needle."

"The Dark Soul Needle is as thin as an ox hair and can detect any number of poisons. Just try it on the things Your Majesty touched last night and you will know why Your Majesty fell into a coma."

Everyone looked at Zhao Mianmian's face as he explained seriously, and then looked at Master Xiao who was standing aside with a frown on his face.

Finally, they raised their hands at the same time and rubbed their eyes.

Needle?

What needle?

The young lady from the He family clearly has nothing in her hands! !

No one asked, and Zhao Mianmian did not explain, until someone couldn't stand it anymore and questioned:

"No, no, little doctor, there's clearly... nothing on your hand!"

Zhao Mianmian's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled up, smiling very sincerely:

"Yes, there is indeed nothing. If I say that the Dark Soul Needle just flew out, would you believe me?"

Everyone:...

Xiao Haizhou: ...

What Zhao Mianmian meant was that the Zhoutian Medical School's ancestral artifact, the Huipo Xuan Needle, had flown out because of her fall just now, and no one knew where it had fallen in Chengqian Palace.

To everyone, this sounds as ridiculous as saying, "I have money, but I won't let you spend it."

But someone actually believed such ridiculous nonsense.

The person who believed it was Xiao Haizhou, the current Taifu who held all the power and had the final say. So everyone could only laugh it off and tacitly acknowledge the existence of this "Hui Po Xuan Zhen".

[I am crying, this man is good. When the anchor is in trouble, he really goes to work! ]

【：）, I feel the body is warm. 】

【True love, this is true love! 】

[It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such sincere emotions. It actually made me cry. ]

[As expected, I can’t rely on myself. At the critical moment, I still have to rely on “Dad”. ]

[It's said that the anchor is awesome, this thigh is really well held. 】

Zhao Mianmian:

【…】

Zhao Mianmian instinctively felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know how to confront him for the moment.

But since Xiao Haizhou had spoken, she simply took advantage of the situation and shamelessly begged him to help her find the thing.

"Master Taifu, you have to believe in Mianmian. The Dark Soul Needle is really useful!!"

"As long as the needle is found, your majesty can be saved!"

[Oh my, what are you talking about "Your Majesty will be saved"? Host, I seriously suspect that you are afraid of losing the Dark Soul Needle and won't be able to explain to Senior Brother Bai Su when you go back.]

[Isn't it obvious? You are usually scared to death, but now you are shamelessly hugging someone's thigh and crying. Anchor, you are really losing your bottom line.]

[Hahaha, the bottom line can't be eaten. Compared with my own face, the Dark Soul Profound Needle is of course more important.

If you ask me, the anchor is becoming more and more transparent. It’s OK, I like it. 】

Zhao Mianmian wiped away tears in her heart:

[What a crappy system. It just messes with me day after day. Do I have it easy?! ]

Xiao Haizhou glanced at Zhao Mianmian who was hugging his thigh, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

He didn't say whether he would help or not, but instead stretched out his finger and flicked Zhao Mianmian's forehead hard.

Zhao Mianmian was hit so hard that she cried out "ouch", covered her forehead and took several steps back.

Tears welled up in his eyes, which were clearly black and white. The Grand Tutor raised his hand and gave his subordinates an instruction.

"Okay, stop standing there and find a needle for the 'little doctor'."

At Xiao Haizhou's command, everyone in Chengqian Palace started moving.

Everyone was busy, either looking for a needle or gossiping.

Zhao Mianmian had excellent hearing. She found a stool, curled up on it, and listened to the palace servants gossiping in low voices, wanting to cry but not crying:

"What nonsense! Your Majesty is still lying on the couch, and you want us to search the world for a needle."

"Shhhhh, are you going to die? Speak softly. Even though the lady's last name is He, who knows what her relationship with the Grand Tutor is."

"That's right, in the past, let alone asking us to find trouble for others, where have we ever seen the Grand Tutor speak for others?

If you dare to be so presumptuous in Chengqian Palace, you would have been dragged out and beaten to death by the Xuanlin Guards long ago!"

"Oh my god, according to what you said, this young lady of the He family is really of extraordinary status? Could it be that the Grand Tutor is out there..."

“?!!! Is this true??”

"I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything! You guys are all guessing!"

"In my opinion, it is probably true. Could it be that this young lady is really a miracle doctor who can cure the poison of His Majesty?

If she could detoxify me, I could eat this candlestick!"

Zhao Mianmian:

【:)】

[This needle, in fact, is not necessary to find. ]

**

Zhao Mianmian is extremely lucky.

The eunuchs of Chengqian Palace searched the area for about an incense stick of time before they found the "thin as an ox hair" Huipo Xuan needle that Zhao Mianmian mentioned in his mouth.

When the Huipo Xuan Needle was found, it was stuck on the desk by the window, and it appeared a strange black and purple color from top to bottom.

As soon as the audience in the live broadcast room saw the Dark Soul Needle turn into this color, they immediately became excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood:

[Oh my god, the host is so lucky! ]

[No, the poison of Chengqian Palace is so easy to find...? ? ]

[Damn it, anchor, tell me honestly, did the system give you a backdoor? How come you can insert the Dark Soul Profound Needle into the source of the poison with just a casual throw? ? ]

Zhao Mianmian had no idea how the Huipo Xuan needle happened to be inserted into the gap of the desk, and there was poison remaining in the gap.

She just felt that every day was like riding a roller coaster, up and down, almost driving her crazy.

However, despite her surprise, Zhao Mianmian still picked up the needle that had turned black and purple at lightning speed.

Then he slapped his butt and ran to Xiao Haizhou with a "dong dong dong" sound...

Uh, take credit.

"found it!"

"We found the Dark Soul Needle and the poison too!!"

Xiao Haizhou raised his eyelids and met Zhao Mianmian's sparkling eyes.

There was a hint of smile in his eyes, but it was only a flash of a smile before it turned into a cold and stern look that could not be looked at directly.

Xiao Haizhou raised his head and gave orders to the people around him with a cold face:

"Someone, break open this desk."