The man jumped out of the window and quickly melted into the night.

Qiao Zhao came to the window and looked out of the window silently.

The people of the family and the country are more important than the love of their children, and she is prepared to be the wife of a military general.

She only hoped that this man would be safe and smooth and come back to marry her as soon as possible.

Seeing Qiao Zhao like this, Chenguang didn't bother.

After a long time, Qiao Zhao silently turned around and walked in front of the unconscious man.

"Morning Light, wake him up."

"Okay."

After a while, the man woke up slowly, and when he saw Chenguang's eyes shrinking, he was about to jump up, but he found that he had no strength in his body.

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't even commit suicide now, honestly tell who the master behind you is, I can make you die happily!" Chenguang played with the dagger and groaned.

The man lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Don't speak?" Chenguang half-crouched down, and the dagger glittered with cold light against the man's face.

The man didn't react.

"Third girl, you avoid it, I want to interrogate him well!"

"Just ask. If I don't get used to it, I'll avoid it. ”

"That's fine." Chenguang turned his dagger and stared at the man, "Hard-mouthed, huh?" ”

As soon as he exerted force on his hand, the dagger immediately slashed at the corner of the man's mouth.

Blood suddenly flowed down the corner of the man's mouth, spilling everywhere, and the man didn't say a word.

Qiao Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth: "Chenguang, you remember to mop the floor later." ”

This is her boudoir, not Xing's room, and she actually saw blood so quickly.

Chenguang smiled embarrassedly, turned his head to Bing Lu who appeared at the door of the study: "Bing Green, are there any salt grains?" ”

"Grains of salt? Some! Ice Green ran out quickly, and came in with a wooden bowl in his hand, "Here." ”

Morninglight picked up a pinch of salt, pressed it against the man's face with one hand, and crushed the salt into powder and sprinkled it on his wound.

"Woo-woo-" The man let out a beastly roar in his throat and rolled on the ground.

Binglu covered his face and didn't dare to look at it again.

Although Qiao Zhao didn't look away, he didn't feel comfortable in his heart.

The hostility between the two of them is a matter of position, and it is impossible for her to feel happy to see living people being abused, as an ordinary girl.

"You, just kill me." The man gritted his teeth.

"Kill you? How can there be such a cheap thing! Chenguang wiped the dagger and sneered, "Forget it, you can't let your blood stain the place of the third girl." ”

He lifted the man up with one hand, turned his head and asked Binglu, "Is there a cauldron in the kitchen?" ”

"How old?"

"As long as you can fit this person."

Binglu shook her head: "Girl, there is only a small stove here for boiling water and steaming snacks, how can there be such a big pot." ”

Chenguang looked regretful: "It seems that I can only go to the big kitchen." ”

Binglu glanced at the unlucky egg that Chenguang was holding in his hand, and covered his mouth in surprise: "Chenguang, are you going to cook him?" How can this work, how will we eat in the future! ”

Morning light touches his nose.

Why is this girl's focus so strange? He's going to stew a big living person, is it time to care about eating?

"You can change the pot!" Chenguang said helplessly.

"That's right." Bing Lu was afraid to caress his chest, and suddenly reacted, "Chenguang, do you want to stew human flesh?" Gross, you're disgusting! ”

At this time, Qiao Zhao's calm voice came: "The pot in the kitchen can't hold such a big person." ”

Chenguang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's okay, I can cut off his hands and feet first, and then throw his head and body in, simmer little by little over a small fire, anyway, I can't let him die happily." ”

"Morning light—" Ice Green finished retching, pointing at the man, "why didn't he move?" ”

Chenguang glanced down and pushed the man: "What about pretending to be dead?" ”

The man's head tilted, silent.

Chenguang stretched out his hand to probe the man's snort, and his eyes widened in surprise: "No, I'll just scare a few words, and he'll die?" This dead man is too bad, could it be that he gave it when he bought poison? ”

Qiao Zhao walked over: "Put him on the ground first." ”

Chenguang hurriedly flattened the man, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and said angrily: "How can there be such a cowardly soldier, this is not a pit person!" ”

Qiao Zhao stretched out his hand to open the man's eyelids and looked at it, then took out a silver needle and pierced it into the others, and said lightly: "The person is not dead, he has closed his breath." ”

"It turned out to be scared." Chenguang breathed a sigh of relief.

The last time the dead man committed suicide, and if the dead soldier was scared to death again this time, he would be busy in vain.

Qiao Zhao stared at the man for a moment, and then said, "That's it, Bing Lu stays, and the morning light goes out first, and I'll try another way." ”

Chenguang immediately refused: "Third girl, how can this be done, what if he hurts you?" ”

"He doesn't even have the strength to kill himself now, how can he hurt me? Besides, there is also Ice Green to help. ”

Seeing that Chenguang was still hesitating, Qiao Zhao asked, "What should I do if you really scare him to death with your methods?" ”

Chenguang was dumbfounded by the question: "Okay, I'll be outside guarding, and you can call me if there is a situation." ”

Late at night, the candles in the study were extinguished, and only the moonlight poured in through the window, falling a ground of silver frost, bringing a faint light to the dark room.

The sound of water droplets came from nowhere.

The man slowly opened his eyes.

"You're awake." The woman's voice came, and her voice was soft and cool, as if it was soaked in moonlight.

The man looked around, but he couldn't see anything, only the sound of water droplets became clearer.

"What sound?" He asked, "Where am I?" ”

"Did you forget?"

"I-" The man thought slowly, surprised, "I'm dead?" ”

There was silence in the room, and no one answered his words.

"I, am I really dead?" The man raised his hand and touched his face, there was blood on his hand, "Yes, I'm dead, otherwise how could I not feel pain?" ”

Qiao Zhao, who was hidden in the dark, bent the corners of his lips.

She used a silver needle to temporarily seal off his whole body pain, and of course he didn't feel the pain.

"Is it raining outside?"

The woman's voice sounded again: "Why is it raining in the underworld?" That's the sound of your blood dripping. Because you're dead, that's why you can hear so clearly. ”

"Is this the underworld?"

"yes, you can walk around and see what the underworld looks like. Yes, that's it, go slowly, and then you meet a person......"

"I met someone?"

"Take a closer look, you should know him, he was the one who went to Zhang's noodle restaurant before you......"

"I recognize him, he's Xiaoliu!"

"And what about you, who are you?"

"Me? I'm Xiao Jiu. ”

"Xiao Jiu, where did you and Xiao Liu come from?"

"We—" The man's eyes showed obvious struggle.

"Isn't it Lingnan?"

"Yes, we are from Lingnan."

"Are you doing things for the Su Wang's lineage?"

"Yes......"

"So, who is the master you are working for now?"

"The master is—"

"Tell me his name."