C1349 Misunderstanding Came from This
A carriage approached from a short distance away, and Yi Yunzong instinctively looked up, his disheveled hair obscuring his face. He turned his head, watching as the carriage passed by and stopped at the gates of the General Mansion. It was the tenth carriage to stop there since morning.
The poison he had bought from the Ghost Market was said to be incurable without an antidote
