A eunuch squatted down and took out the cloth ball that was stuffed in Chu Qiu's mouth.

"Ahh

The screams of early autumn resounded throughout the dungeon of the Punishment Division.

Xianzong was made to take several steps back by this deafening scream, and this voice was not a human voice at all to Xianzong's ears.

Chengguan Guoshi squatted down and lifted Chu Qiu's chin with his hand.

Chu Qiu screamed with his mouth wide open, the muscles on his face moved, and the wound that had formed a blood clot burst open again, and blood flowed from Chengguan Guoshi's hand.

"You all stand down," Xianzong ordered everyone.

The chief eunuch withdrew with the people.

Xianzong squatted beside Chengguan Guoshi and asked in a low voice, "She is a medicine man?" ”

Chengguan Kunshi's fingers twitched on the left cheek of early autumn.

Xianzong watched in amazement as a piece of meat fell from Hatsuaki's face.

Chengguan sighed: "Sin." ”

"What, what sin?" Xianzong covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief again, he fainted blood!

Chengguan Guoshi said: "Don't ask her to take medicine. ”

Xianzong's body jumped, but he didn't abandon the national teacher in the end, but his hand shook, the handkerchief fell to the ground, and the emperor's majesty looked at the national teacher with wide eyes and said, "She, she is really a medicine man?" I'm here, I'm here, this is sleeping with a medicine man?! ”

When Chengguan Guoshi heard this, it was really sad.

Seeing that Chengguan Guoshi didn't speak, Xianzong covered his mouth and said, "I'll find a place to vomit." "If you sleep with a medicine man, will he become a medicine man too? Xianzong's whole person is not good at this time.

Chengguan National Master saw Xianzong trembling and got up to leave, and then said, "Rest assured, the saint, she is not a medicine person. ”

Xianzong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he could live again.

"She did an errand for Mo Wen," Chengguan stood up, took a piece of his handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hands, and said to Xianzong: "Mo Wen wants to make sure that this woman will not betray him." ”

"Poison?" Xianzong asked.

Chengguan said: "So to speak. ”

"How about that?"

"This woman is useless," Chengguan Guoshi threw the bloodstained towel to the ground, and said, "Whether to kill or stay, the saint decides." ”

"What do you mean it's useless?" Xianzong said: "Linglong also said to keep her and let her identify Mo Wen." ”

Chengguan Guoshi smiled and said, "Without medicine, this woman will be in pain until she mutilates herself and dies, and these ropes will not be able to bind her in the end." ”

"The antidote......

"The Holy Lord still wants to find an antidote for this Qiu clan?" Chengguan Guoshi didn't wait for Xianzong to finish speaking, so he asked Xianzong.

"I don't want to," Xianzong hurriedly denied, he saved this woman? Then where is his daughter, who can save him?

"Self-defeating, hopeless," Chengguan Guoshi looked down at Chu Qiu and said, "Let's make a decision as much as possible for the saint, if you don't want her to be tortured again, you will do your best to put her to death." ”

"Gollum," Xianzong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, is this what is called My Buddha Compassion? Or are the goods that came out of the Eternal Life Temple actually the same ferocious?

At this point in early autumn, he slammed his head into the wall.

Xianzong was shocked again.

The limbs were tied, and the collision in early autumn didn't use much force, so he didn't crash to death on the wall, but after his face was next to the wall, he rubbed his face against the wall.

Chengguan Guoshi just touched it lightly, and the flesh on Chu Qiu's face fell down, and with such a vigorous rub, minced meat instantly piled up under the wall.

"She," Xianzong pointed to Hatsuaki, speechless.

"She may be itching on her face at this moment," Chengguan National Master said, "Didn't the Holy Lord feel very comfortable seeing her at this time?" ”

This woman screamed that the roof of the dungeon was about to be lifted, and this woman still felt very comfortable? Xianzong looked at Chengguan National Teacher and asked, "National Teacher, are you okay?" ”

Chengguan National Teacher said: "The Holy Lord is really going to be an enemy of Mo Wen? ”

Xianzong said, "Is it still possible for me to reconcile with Mo Wen now?" ”

Chengguan nodded and turned to walk outside the dungeon.

"What does this mean, national teacher?" Xianzong asked.

In the continuous screaming of early autumn, Chengguan Guoshi couldn't speak in a whisper, and said loudly to Xianzong: "The poor monk is just a little worried. ”

Xianzong ......, is he suspected of being despised by the national teacher?

"The Holy Lord doesn't want the Qiu clan to die now, so let's go," Chengguan Guoshi said to Xianzong: "The Qiu clan has no medicine, and he won't live long." ”

Xianzong looked back at Chu Qiu again, Chu Qiu's face had white bones, hideous and terrifying, looking at this face, Xianzong suddenly couldn't remember what this woman looked like when he first saw this woman.

"Holy!" Amid the ear-piercing screams, Zhao Qiuming's voice came from a cell not far away.

Xianzong heard Zhao Qiuming's voice, and his face suddenly sank.

"Holy Lord," Zhao Qiuming shouted loudly in the prison cell: "Holy Lord, the criminal minister is forced to do so, Holy Lord!" ”

Seeing that Xianzong was standing still, the Chengguan National Master persuaded, "Holy Lord, let's go out." Zhao Qiuming has no credibility at all. ”

"Holy Lord," Zhao Qiuming said, "If Mo asks the princess's life, what will the Holy Lord do?" ”

Xianzong walked to the cell where Zhao Qiuming was locked up, and said in a cold voice: "Mo Wen, is it Linglong's opponent?" ”

"Holy Lord," the sound of Zhao Qiuming hitting the ground with his head came from the prison cell, and Zhao Xiangye choked up: "The criminal minister only asks the Holy One to understand the situation of the criminal minister, the criminal minister deserves ten thousand deaths, and he does not dare to ask the Holy One for forgiveness, and the criminal only asks the Holy One not to connect with the criminal minister's clansmen." ”

Xianzong snorted and said, "When you started an army, I'm afraid you didn't think about letting my people go, right?" ”

Zhao Qiuming kowtowed repeatedly in the cell and stopped talking.

"I'm not asking," Xianzong said: "Linglong also intercedes for you, saying that this matter has nothing to do with Zhao Beicheng and your three daughters, so this time I will not punish your nine clans." ”

"Sinner, Princess Xie," there was another sound of his forehead hitting the ground from the cell.

"Alas," Xianzong sighed, "I have no eyes." ”

Zhao Qiuming's cries were heard from the cell.

Xianzong turned around and walked out, and when he passed by the cell where Chu Qiu was kept, he didn't look sideways at Chu Qiu, who was still screaming in pain.

Chengguan Guoshi followed Xianzong's side, and he was also speechless.

Seeing that he was about to come to the end of this tunnel, Xianzong suddenly said to Chengguan Guoshi: "I am not as good as Linglong. ”

"Holy?" Chengguan National Master wondered.

Xianzong smiled and walked out of the tunnel.

Outside the dungeon, a spring rain came unexpectedly, but the spring rain did not moisten the road, and the drizzle flew, but the ground was not wet.

Xianzong stood under the corridor with his hands behind his back, looked at the rainy sky for a while, and suddenly pointed to the chief eunuch of the Shen Penal Division, and said, "Take this slave down to me." ”

Without waiting for the chief eunuch to react, the two inner guards stepped forward, twisted the eunuch's arms, and pressed them to the ground.

The chief eunuch shouted in panic: "Holy Lord? ”

"Zhao Qiuming is going to die now, but you are still willing to do things for him," Xianzong looked at the eunuch with a normal expression: "It seems that you are loyal to him." ”

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