Hexi nodded and said, "Think."
This simple one-word answer made Nalan Zhengze overjoyed.
Nalan Hexi, a bitch, has persisted for so many days, but now seeing his younger brother, he finally decided to compromise.
"Since you want to save your brother, then immediately exchange it with your mother's belongings. As long as you give me all the recipes and treasures left by An Lingyue, I will let him go, how about it?"
Seeing Hexi took a step forward, and her servant girl followed suit, Nalan Zhengze hastily said, "Don't try to forcefully take your brother away from me, I've already fed him poison, half a child If you don't understand it all the time, he will die in an ugly way. I know you have some detoxification skills, but are you going to gamble with the life of your own brother and savior?"
Hexi stopped in her tracks, raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said, "You said he was my younger brother, is he my younger brother? How do I know, did you forge another Nalan Ziyun to lie to me?"
"Hmph, you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Nalan Zhengze sneered, "You don't believe he is your younger brother? Well, I'll let you see his real face right now! You are twins, although you don't look exactly the same, However, he is at least five or six points similar to you. When you see it, you will know if I lied to you!"
As he spoke, he quickly took out the key, and opened the iron helmet with a click.
The helmet fell to the ground with a "bang", and under the helmet was a face with disheveled hair.
Nalan Zhengze didn't even look at that face, but grabbed his hair, forced him to raise his head towards Hexi, laughed and said, "Nalan Hexi, do you see clearly, this is It's not your brother! You two bastards are born of that bastard An Lingyue, and they don't resemble her at all, you can recognize them at a glance... "
That face clearly appeared in front of Hexi and Qingluan. Although the face was full of dirt, the facial features could still be clearly recognized.
Qingluan saw the man's face clearly, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "You said this is our young lady's younger brother? You said this person looks similar to our young lady? Nalan Zhengze, don't you know?" Are you insane?"
Nalan Zhengze was startled, but he didn't realize what Qingluan meant.
Hexi smiled coldly, and the Shadowless Needle flew out of his hand, piercing into the acupuncture points on the "medicine man".
Immediately, the "medicine man" cried out in horror with a hoarse voice, "Father, it's me! I'm Ziyun! Daddy save me!"
"What?!"
Hearing the sound, Nalan Zhengze suddenly loosened his grip, and the person he was carrying fell to the ground with a bang.
After the impact, the ribs that were originally cracked immediately pierced into the internal organs, causing a scream of misery.
Nalan Zhengze lowered his head trembling all over, and saw the face of his most beloved son Nalan Ziyun.
His face at this time could no longer be described as pale, but a lifeless black.
Because the lobes of his lungs were punctured by the ribs, he kept spouting blood foam from his mouth, and the breathing from the tip of his nose became weaker and weaker, and he was about to lose his vitality.
"Ziyun! Ziyun! How could it be you!!"
Nalan Zhengze was trembling all over, wanting to help his son, but the hand that stretched out seemed to be stiff and frozen, and he couldn't use any strength.
Finally, he fumbled for a healing elixir, intending to feed it into Nalan Ziyun's mouth.