Holding Wen Liunian in his arms, Zhao Yue also jumped downstairs. Because Zhou Mubai's shot was a bit heavy just now, the man was panting with his mouth wide open, unable to utter a single word for a long time. He looked very strange, and indeed he had never seen him before.
Recently, the government has been extremely strict in investigations. Not only have all the people in the city been recorded, but the imperial garrison will also register when they enter and exit the city gate. It is absolutely impossible for a strange face to appear out of nowhere.
"Who are you?" Wen Liunian looked dignified.
The man remained silent, obviously planning to play dead.
The head catcher searched him back and forth, only to find a bottle of poison.
"Did you commit suicide by taking poison after being caught?" Wen Liunian squatted in front of him, "Or did you want to sneak into the city and poison someone?"
The man remained silent.
"No matter what it is, if it falls into the hands of the government, your plan will be considered a failure." Wen Liunian stood up, "Confess earlier, maybe you can save yourself from death."
"I won't say anything." The man finally said, "You kill me."
"Just killing you, what good will it do me?" Wen Liunian rubbed his chin, "If you extract a confession by torture, maybe you can get something useful, so you can report it to Commander Xiang."
The man didn't react at all when he heard the words, but he looked like a tough guy.
"Come here." Wen Liunian said, "Take him back to the government office first and keep him under strict supervision."
"Yes!" Catcher Li beckoned, ordering the yamen servant to escort him back.
"What kind of poison is this?" Wen Liunian handed the small bottle in his hand to Zhao Yue.
"Dianming Pill is very common in Jianghu." Zhao Yue said, "If you poison others, you should not use this thing, and you will be discovered easily."
"That's the one who was going to kill himself, but he was kicked in the chest and was paralyzed, so he didn't have time to take out the poison." Wen Liunian thoughtfully, raised his head and said to Zhou Mubai, "Thank you."
"It's nothing more than a little effort." Zhou Mubai smiled.
"Then let's go back to the government office first." Wen Liunian said, "About the matter of Qingqiu, I will invite the third young master to come to the government office for advice some other day."
Zhou Mubai nodded: "Okay."
Wen Liunian and Zhao Yue walked back together, and the red lanterns on the street were swaying in the wind, stretching the two figures very long, and finally overlapped.
"Cold." Wen Liunian rubbed his hands as he walked. The temperature in Cangwu City varies greatly between day and night. Even though the daytime is already very hot, the night is still bitingly cool.
Zhao Yue wrapped his robe around him.
Wen Liunian smiled and turned his head.
Clasping fingers together, the temperature in the palm is very warm.
As the wind whizzed past the street, Zhou Mubai stood alone for a long time, until the backs of the two disappeared, then he laughed at himself and turned back to the inn.
When I was young, I only called Zhou Mubai by name and surname when I was angry with him. At that time, I thought this was the most unfamiliar address, but I didn't expect that one day, he would respectfully thank him like the others, and no longer be a I am the closest person, and I only regard myself as the third young master of the Peacock Gate.
"My lord, seeing that you are so devastated, do you want to come in for a drink?" Naturally, there is no fireworks and willow alley in Cangmang City, but there is a lady proprietress who guards the tavern all night. can be heard outside.
"Thank you, no need." Zhou Mubai shook his head, "It's late at night, girl should go back to rest earlier."
The proprietress giggled: "I'm not a girl."
Zhou Mubai didn't listen, and continued to walk forward without squinting.
"You don't steal anything, the young master's wife is really lucky." The proprietress leaned on the door frame, shaking the wine glass in her hand, watching him leave with drunken eyes, and couldn't help but tsk tsk in her heart. There are more and more good-looking men in the city every day.
The night was as cool as water, and his heart was still. Zhou Mubai walked a few steps and turned back, buying a jar of old daughter's red from the proprietress.
Naturally, there will be no good wine in a vulgar place, and the taste is sour and slightly bitter, but if you only want the word "drunk", you don't have to worry about it too much.
It's better to be drunk than sleepless alone.
It was quiet in the government office, although it was late at night, but Zhao Yue knew his temper well, and he probably wouldn't go to rest until he figured out the whole thing.
Sure enough, just as soon as he returned to the government office, Wen Liunian had already ordered to ascend the hall overnight and brought the man from before to the hall.
The dark guards naturally came to watch the excitement, and they still had half a pack of unfinished melon seeds in their hands, which were boiled with sugar and five spices, which was much tastier than the roasted seeds and nuts in Sichuan.
Just can't stop.
"Still not going to confess?" Wen Liunian asked.
The man snorted coldly.
"That's right, it's a tough one." Wen Liunian sat up straight.
"Do you want to use punishment?" The secret guard asked quickly, so as not to be preempted by the yamen servants. After all, such opportunities don't come often, so we must fight hard.
"Yes, but it's not necessary now." Wen Liunian said slowly, "Come here, let him take off his clothes first."
Zhao Yue's brows twitched unconsciously.
The dark guard pounced on him like a wolf like a tiger, and took off his clothes in a short while, not even a pair of trousers left.
After interrogating a group of bandits in Chaomuya, the rest of them were obviously used to Wen Liunian's style, so they were all very calm. Only Zhao Yue saw it for the first time, so he was quite... complicated, and he didn't think about it before. However, my own nerd would actually order someone to strip someone's clothes when he came up.
The man's face was flushed, and because his hands were tied behind his back, he could only struggle uselessly. Being stripped naked in front of so many people, no one could bear such an insult, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames.
"My lord, there is no tattoo." The yamen servant checked it again, "Can I put some clothes on for him?"
"No need." Wen Liunian said, "Hurry up and try a few sentences, I have to go back to sleep earlier."
The dark guard looked at Zhao Yue with deep eyes.
Did you hear that, the adults hurried back to sleep.
Master Zhao: ...
"Not going to talk yet?" Wen Liunian propped his cheek and tapped on the table with one hand.
The man looked at him with red eyes.
Wen Liunian raised his eyebrows: "If you still refuse to say it, I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death when the Gu poison occurs."
Hearing this sentence, the man's expression visibly stiffened.
"On the contrary, if you are willing to tell the truth, there may be medicine to cure your Gu poison." Wen Liunian said, "It is up to you to choose which way to go, and now there is clearly a way out in front of you. If you insist on death, don’t tarnish your reputation in front of the King of Hell after you go down in the future.” After finishing speaking, without waiting for the man to answer, he ordered the yamen servant to take him back to the prison.
"How does your lord know that he has been poisoned by Gu poison?" the dark guard asked.
"Blind." Wen Liunian said, "At times like this when sneaks and sneaks come out, nine times out of ten they come from the Tiger Head Gang, and when the cult controls its subordinates, it mostly relies on heresy, so it's not hard to guess. "
"It seems that he was right." Zhao Yue said, "When he heard the word Gu poison just now, his mood fluctuated obviously."
"If he still refuses to confess tomorrow morning, there are other ways. Wen Liunian stood up and stretched, "Go back and rest first, it's already late. "
Zhao Yue wrapped him in a robe and took him back to the bedroom.
After washing up, Wen Liunian lay under the quilt and looked at the top of the bed with his eyes open.
"Sleep." Zhao Yue leaned against him.
Wen Liunian said: "Not sleepy."
"Sleep even if you're not sleepy, or you won't be able to survive." Zhao Yue extinguished the candle with a wave of his hand.
"I eat a lot." Wen Liunian said, "It's okay not to sleep for a night or two."
Zhao Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"
Wen Liunian put his arms around his neck: "You can talk to me for a while."
"What do you want to say?" Zhao Yue straightened his hair with his hands.
"Anything is fine." Wen Liunian leaned against his chest, "For example, bet on when that person will let go tonight.
Zhao Yue was startled for a moment, thinking he was going to talk about love, but it turned out to be discussing the case
"Speak." Wen Liunian poked at him.
"I've never seen you try a case like this before." Zhao Yue hugged him tightly.
"Trying the common people and trying the bandits are naturally two ways." Wen Liunian said, "There is no need to be patient and reason with the treacherous and evil."
Zhao Yue said: "So you strip your clothes when you come up?"
Wen Liunian giggled, raised his head and hooked his chin: "Are you jealous?"
Zhao Yue raised his eyebrows.
Wen Liunian rubbed against him again.
Zhao Yue tightened his arms, the nerd was fragrant, soft, and warm, as comfortable as he could hold it.
"Picking up clothes is to let him know that the government is not always reasonable. If you insist on fighting against it, you will not get any benefit." Wen Liunian said, "Secondly, if you have tattoos on your body, you can also tell that it is Where did it come from?"
"En." Zhao Yue nodded.
"But that's okay, the other party can't help themselves now, and they are hitting us one after another." Wen Liunian yawned, "Maybe after a while, the war will be completely over."
"Then we will go to Jiangnan together?" Zhao Yue asked.
"Okay." Wen Liunian was very straightforward, and by the way, he even rogue Zhao Dazhao.
After all, wrapped in a quilt, do not touch white do not touch.
Zhao Yue: ...
Wen Liunian calmly turned his back to him: "Sleep."
Zhao Yue hugged him from behind, and put his right hand into his lapel.
Wen Liunian said: "I have to go to the academy tomorrow morning."
"So what?" Zhao Yue held his earlobe in his mouth, and his breath was filled with wet passion.
…
Not so.
Wen Liunian closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Zhao Yue pulled off his belt, turned over and pressed on him.
Wen Liunian's eyelashes trembled, obviously a little nervous.
"Don't be afraid." Zhao Yue whispered in his ear, "OK?"
In Wen Liunian's heart, it was a war between man and nature, so it was a good thing, after all, this kind of thing would have to be done sooner or later, and he even had some expectations. But the two of them used to comfort each other at most, once they really wanted to do things like husband and wife, they would still feel a little apprehensive.
Zhao Yue didn't urge him either, but just clasped his fingers, lowered his head and kissed him carefully.
After a long time, Wen Liunian finally said "hmm" in an inaudible voice.
The lingering became more and more fiery and difficult to let go, a small candle flame by the bedside danced, casting a blurred silhouette on the wall.
The quilt was randomly thrown aside, the night was a bit cold, but the heat in his heart was getting hotter, Wen Liunian lay on his body, bowed his head to peck and kiss, and his breathing gradually became faster.
Zhao Yue clasped his waist with his hands, turned over and pressed him firmly, but before he could take the next step, there was a sudden shout from the courtyard: "Who!"
Wen Liunian was startled, and opened his eyes a little dazed.
There was a burst of hearty laughter, and then someone shouted: "Xiao Liuzi, godfather is here to see you."
On a sunny day, there was a thunderbolt, Wen Liunian's face turned pale, and he almost passed out.
Zhao Yue stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and just wrapped him around, the door was pushed open.
The cold wind blew into the bedroom, Wen Liunian sat on the bed covering the quilt, his hair was disheveled, and only a small face was exposed: "Godfather." The voice was almost like a mosquito.
"Who are you?" Seeing Zhao Yue standing next to him, Zhou Dingtian was really shocked. Why is there a tall and disheveled man in the room of his precious godson in the middle of the night
"Junior Zhao Yue, I have met the head of Zhou." Now that things are up to now, even if he bites the bullet, he still has to hold on.
"What were you... doing just now?" Zhou Dingtian felt ominous.
Wen Liunian said: "Talk about business."
Zhou Dingtian: ...
"Why don't seniors go to the front hall to drink tea first?" Zhao Yue said, "We—"
"What tea do you want!" Zhou Dingtian interrupted him so furiously that his beard would fly off, "Go out and wait!" He was clearly naked and was talking about business!
Wen Liunian shivered in fright.
Zhao Yue wanted to say something, but he stopped him with his eyes.
"Go out first." Wen Liunian said, "Come in later."
Zhao Yue nodded, "I'm right outside the door."
Zhou Dingtian glared at him again.
Zhao Yue turned around and went out.
The hidden guard had an innocent expression on the outside, and we wanted to stop the head of the house, but he was walking too fast, and he was Lord Wen's adoptive father, so the door was pushed open just after hesitating.
Zhao Yue sighed inwardly, and leaned against the door, wondering if he was going to burn incense one day to change his luck.
Why tonight
Wen Liunian put down the bed curtain, quickly put on his underwear, then stretched out his head and said cautiously, "Daddy."
"It's useless to call him anything!" When he was a child, Zhou Dingtian would often use snacks to coax him to call him Daddy in a milky voice. But today is different from the past. Head Zhou feels that he should stick to his principles.
Wen Liunian stepped on soft shoes and got out of bed, wanting to pour him a cup of tea.
"What are you doing running down?" Zhou Dingtian stared at him, and pushed him back on the bed, "Covered with some quilt, I'm not afraid of catching cold."
Wen Liunian looked innocent.
"Where did that bastard come from just now?" Zhou Dingtian slapped him on the head hard, "It's no wonder he had to come to this vast city without making a sound!"
"I only met him after I came to Cangwu City." Wen Liunian covered his head and frowned.
"How long has it been since you've only slept in one bed?!" Zhou Dingtian was even more dizzy when he heard this.
Wen Liunian muttered softly.
"You still dare to talk back?" Zhou Dingtian raised his hand to hit him.
Wen Liunian's eyes turned red instantly.
Zhou Dingtian had no choice but to put his hand down again, he was not willing to beat him at first, and he was no better than his own rough-skinned and thick-skinned sons.
Wen Liunian sniffed hard, feeling aggrieved.
"Okay, okay, tell godfather first, how did you meet?" Zhou Dingtian held back his temper.
"He was originally in the Cangwu Mountain." Wen Liunian sat cross-legged on the bed, and roughly explained the ins and outs of their acquaintance.
"He came out of a bandit den." Zhou Dingtian was even more disgusted when he heard this.
"Originally, we planned to return to Jiangnan together after this bandit suppression is over." Wen Liunian grabbed his arm, "Godfather wants to help me."
"Shall I help you?" Zhou Dingtian raised his beard, "I'll break that kid's leg!"
Wen Liunian grabbed his collar and shook him, "Godfather godfather godfather godfather..."
"It's useless." Zhou Dingtian was very dignified, "I will go home with me tomorrow, and I won't be an official anymore!"
Wen Liunian hugged the quilt angrily, turned and sat facing the wall.
"Ah, I'm still angry with my godfather." Zhou Dingtian stared, "Turn around!"
"Don't turn!" Wen Liunian almost embedded himself into the wall.
"Continue talking about that bastard outside the door!" Zhou Dingtian patted the bed.
"Don't say it!" Wen Liunian sneezed.
The little bastard was so angry... Zhou Dingtian was dizzy and compromised: "Okay, okay, explain the matter clearly first, and then I will consider whether to help."
"He had been in the Southwest Miaojiang, learning art from his master." Wen Liunian turned around, "The family changed, and his father was also killed by the wicked, and he was slandered. Did godfather know that Mujiazhuang was a few years ago? murder?"
"Mujiazhuang?" Zhou Dingtian frowned and thought about it, some rumors he had heard a few years ago flashed through his mind, and suddenly said, "Zhao Yue... no wonder this name is so familiar."
"He was wronged." Wen Liunian said.
"A few days ago, I heard that the two owners of Mu Family Manor killed Cangwu City, and it was because of him?" Zhou Dingtian asked.
Wen Liunian nodded: "Yes."
"You shouldn't find such a person." Zhou Dingtian shook his head and sighed in his heart.
Wen Liunian whispered: "But I just like him." I liked him from the first sight.
"What's so good that it deserves your undivided attention on him?" Zhou Dingtian wrapped him in a quilt to avoid catching cold.
"He has a good personality, good conduct, and treats me well." Wen Liunian said, and then added, "He looks good too."
"How many times have I said that making friends is not just based on appearance!" Zhou Dingtian began to feel tightness in his chest again.
"Then you didn't let me play with the three cripples next door when I was young." Wen Liunian protested.
"That's because you walk like him all day long!" Mentioning this matter, Zhou Dingtian felt very irritable, "It doesn't matter what the three cripples look like!"
Wen Liunian shrank his neck: "Oh."
"I'll stay here for a while." Zhou Dingtian resigned himself, "As for whether or not to take you back to Jiangnan, we'll make a decision later!"
"Yeah." Wen Liunian nodded desperately.
"Go to bed early." Zhou Dingtian said, "I'll go talk to him."
Wen Liunian said: "I want to go too."
"What are you going to do!" Zhou Dingtian said, "Sleep!"
Wen Liunian: ...
Zhou Dingtian stood up and wanted to go out, but was stopped again, "Godfather."
"What's the matter?" Zhou Dingtian asked.
"I have something to tell you." Wen Liunian hesitated, and said, "Mubai also came to Cangwu City a few days ago."
"What?!" Zhou Dingtian was shocked.
"It's true, it's at the Furun Inn." Wen Liunian said, "I've already sent someone to send a letter to the Peacock Gate, but I didn't expect my godfather to come here in person."
"Little brat still knows how to come back." Zhou Ding's hands were shaking due to the weather.
"Father don't need to be too angry, Mu Bai originally said that after this period, he would go back to Jiangnan Peacock—" Zhou Dingtian had already strode out the door before he finished speaking.
"Senior Zhou." Zhao Yue stood in the courtyard.
Zhou Dingtian jumped onto the wall and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
The dark guards looked at each other, what happened? This is...
Zhao Yue pushed the door open and went in.
Wen Liunian was sitting on the bed watching him.
"Are you looking for Zhou Mubai?" Zhao Yue guessed.
Wen Liunian nodded: "It's been so many years since I disappeared without a trace, outsiders are fine, half of the lives of my stepfather and stepmother were taken away by him, it's been seven years, I should make it clear."
Zhao Yue nodded: "Do you want me to go and have a look?"
"What are you going to do?" Wen Liunian laughed, and stroked his cheek with one hand, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
"What about our business?" Zhao Yue asked, "What did Senior Zhou say?"
"Of course I'm very angry, but I'm not angry with you, I'm angry that I followed you casually." Wen Liunian leaned into his arms, "Ye-father is like this, hard-spoken and soft-hearted, wait until he gets to know you better in the future After that, there will be no more opposition to us."
Zhao Yue nodded, took his hand and kissed him.
"Go to bed early." Wen Liunian rubbed himself on the bed.
"I'll sleep with you." Zhao Yue kissed him.
"And then?" Wen Liunian asked.
"Then go outside the door." Zhao Yue said, "So as not to anger Senior Zhou again."
"Godfather and Mu Bai haven't seen each other for seven years, so I guess they won't be back tonight." Wen Liunian rubbed himself against the bed, "It's okay."
Zhao Yue lay beside him, reaching out to pinch his face.
"Is there something wrong?" Wen Liunian asked.
"Is there anything wrong?" Zhao Yue was slightly puzzled.
"I was scared by my godfather, are you okay?" Wen Liunian cast his eyes down.
Zhao Yue's expression froze for a moment: "Of course I'm fine."
"Oh." Wen Liunian poked.
It's okay, because it will be used in the future.
Zhao Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hugged the man into his arms.
In the whole world, I'm afraid I can't find a bookworm like this rascal.
Not to mention what was going on inside the Furun Inn, early the next morning, Wen Liunian was promoted for the second time, and brought the previous man out for further interrogation.
The man was in a daze, and he was at the mercy of others like a puppet. The head of the cell put him in tattered clothes, and then led him out of the dungeon—but he didn't go directly to the lobby, but went around a big circle, almost covering the whole magistrate's yamen. I took a walk.
The dark guard tut tut, not bad, there is still scenery to see, that piece is a small willow tree planted by the head.
The man is also a little puzzled, if he remembers correctly, there are only a few steps from the dungeon to the lobby, why it took so long this time. I thought it was a parade to show the public, but I didn't go out, so I walked back and forth in the government office, what is the intention
Standing at the door, Fang Cui saw the man passing by from a distance, and a flash of emotion flashed in her eyes.
"Miss Fang." Hua Tang walked in, "It's a cloudy day, why stand at the door and blow the cold wind."
"Left protector." Fang Cui looked away.
"It turned out to be watching the fun." Huatang laughed, "It was a thief who sneaked into the government office yesterday, and was captured by the hidden guards on the spot. He should be identifying the location where he climbed over the wall."
"That's it." Fang Cui was perfunctory, but her heart secretly picked up.
"Young lady, don't worry, the guards in the government office are very strict, this time is purely accidental." Hua Tang said, "It won't happen again."
Fang Cui nodded indiscriminately, cold sweat broke out in her palms.
As Wen Liunian expected, the man still refused to say anything this time, but his attitude has loosened up a bit, especially when he heard the word "gu poison", his mood changes became more obvious.
Wen Liunian was not in a hurry, after asking a few more words, seeing Huatang was walking past, he ordered a temporary rest, and went to the inner room with Mu Qingshan.
"My lord." Huatang said, "Fang Cui probably knows him."
"As expected." Wen Liunian took a sip of tea, "It's strange if you don't know him."
"But now the suspect refuses to confess, how can we pry his mouth open?" Mu Qingshan asked—after recovering from the cold, Shang Yunze originally wanted to rest for a few days, but later saw that he was determined to do something, so he reluctantly compromised, People are only allowed to dress like buns.
"How about extorting a confession by torture?" the dark guard suggested.
"This is too slow." Wen Liunian shook his head, "Change to a faster method."
As for the quicker way...
Half an hour later, a group of yamen servants rushed into the backyard of the government yamen holding shackles and wooden shackles like wolves and tigers.
Fang Cui was thinking about countermeasures in the house, but she didn't expect the government to do it so soon, she didn't have time to think about it, and jumped out from the back window.
A dart cut through the air and hit hard on the leg. Fang Cui's knees went limp, and she fell to the ground screaming in pain.
Zhao Yue stepped forward and twisted her hands behind her back.
It's lucky that the dark guard is beside us, and it's lucky that Zhao Dazhao is here, so we don't want to touch the demon girl.
A bright mirror hung above the lobby, Wen Liunian slapped the gavel: "Who the hell are you!"
Fang Cui knelt at the foot of the hall, looking up at him bitterly.
"Your accomplice has already recruited a lot of people. If you want to get into a dead end, no one can save you." Wen Liunian said, "It doesn't make much difference to me whether you recruit or not, but to you For me, it’s a life-and-death choice, so it’s best to think carefully before answering.”
"Whether I live or die is not up to you." Fang Cui gritted her teeth, "It's up to the Holy Cult."
There was a roar of laughter in the hall, just blow it, and return the holy religion.
Fang Cui's face turned red, obviously she was greatly insulted.
"It doesn't matter if you haven't seen the world, you shouldn't be arrogant." Shang Yunze squatted in front of her, "Not to mention the major schools of martial arts today, even the Demon Cult established by Feng Jiuye was located on the perilous peak , sitting on the golden mountain agate, the thirty-two sub altar masters under his banner hide in the rivers and lakes black and white, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, and no grass grows wherever he goes in the heyday, which makes countless rivers and lakes sects feel headaches. Even if he finally died under the sword of Palace Master Qin, he would be remembered forever. A gang of bandits in the mountains, who have been shrinking back and forth for so many years, can do it with a few sky-shattering cannons. I was so frightened that I couldn’t leave the door behind, where did I get the face to call myself the Holy Cult?”
Mu Qingshan quickly took notes beside him with a pen.
The dark guard couldn't help but tsk tsk, this is so fast... the whole person is about to fly.
She really admired her husband-in-law.
Fang Cui was left speechless by what he said, and for a moment she didn't know how to refute.
"It seems that you probably grew up in a small place." Shang Yunze smiled, "A man with a cloak and a ghost mask pretending to be a god all day long will be able to subdue you. If you see someone wearing a mask singing Nuo in the future I'm afraid I'm going to pounce on him and kowtow three times and bow nine times."
Even if she is a ruthless witch, she is a girl after all, so it is already humiliating to be ridiculed by such words, not to mention that Shang Yunze is still a handsome young man, his face flushed even more suddenly, and his chest heaved violently.
Shang Yunze continued to look at her with raised eyebrows.
Mu Qingshan shook the pen holder angrily, what are you doing so close!
"Let go of my hand." Fang Cui said.
"The reason." Shang Yunze asked.
Fang Cui said, "Don't you dare?"
"Young lady was joking, so why not dare." Shang Yunze signaled the head catcher to unshackle her hands, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"
Fang Cui moved her wrist, and then stretched her hand towards her chest with lightning speed.
Shang Yunze shot faster than her.
A small white porcelain bottle fell to the ground, Fang Cui clutched her arm, her face was as pale as paper.
"It seems to be a bit harsh." Shang Yunze picked up the white porcelain bottle, raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss, forgive me."
"Give it to me." Huatang stretched out her hand.
"Guardian Zuo." Wen Liunian frowned slightly, after all, she was pregnant, so it didn't feel good to touch these things.
"My lord, don't worry." Huatang opened the stopper and poured some into the water to check, "It's nothing rare, it's just an ordinary golden thread Gu, which can be refined by almost every sect of Miaojiang, once it enters the body, it will make people behave dullly, Until finally losing consciousness."
"Take it as a big deal, as for taking such a lot of trouble." Shang Yunze put the dislocated arm back for her, "Just say that the girl has never seen anything in the world."
Fang Cui's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she collapsed on the ground.