Chapter Seventy-Five: Love at First Sight

Today is the fifteenth, and it is difficult for Zhao Qingyin to come out to buy.

Zhao Qingnan dressed as a man, there are many inconveniences in many things, and Zhao Qingyin is here, which can save her a lot of trouble.

The intimate things are all made by Zhao Qingyin herself, Zhao Qingnan came back last night with blood, Zhao Qingyin had the heart to wash her clothes, who knew that the embroidery thread was washed by her as soon as she washed it, and now it is dried in the backyard, and then sewn it up for her when it is dry.

But he found that several of the embroidery threads in his basket were about to run out, and he was going to go to the street to buy some more, but as soon as he turned out of the small alley, he heard the sound of galloping horses' hooves and the exclamations of passers-by.

Before she could react, she heard an angry shout: "Get out of the way!" ”

Immediately, he was grabbed by a strong arm, fell to the ground uncontrollably, rolled several times, and almost knocked down someone else's stall.

The horse was also caught up by the adjutant general who had woken up after running out for dozens of meters, and stopped directly on the street.

Zhao Qingyin was shocked, and was surprised by the sudden galloping horse, and then looked up, and happened to see a handsome face, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, clear pupils, and looking at himself with a frown.

Looking at the current posture of the two of them, they immediately blushed, and they could only push the person away in a hurry, without even buying the thread they wanted to buy, they turned around and left in a hurry.

Xiao Zhenyi was stunned for a moment, turned around and hurriedly looked at the horse, and when he sat on the back of the horse and stopped the anxious horse, he remembered that he seemed to have abruptly attacked a girl just now.

Xiao Zhenyi pinched the horse's reins, subconsciously recalling the soft touch on the bottom of her hand just now, and her panicked deer-like eyes.

I only felt a thump in my heart, as if there was something unusual.

Love at first sight, Xiao Zhenyi never believed it.

In the eyes of those who play with power, the personal affairs of children are the fetters of the great cause of the family and the country, and once the success is achieved, it is hardly worth mentioning sacrificing a few insignificant people for the great cause, especially a woman like Zhao Qingnan who will bring him and Xiao Junyi countless troubles.

But the frightened girl in his arms just now gave him another kind of cognition.

As if the heart was gently scratched by a feather, the heart that was originally only a career quietly opened a crack in the door, and a frightened, clear-eyed, soft fawn was put in.

Shaking his head and shaking off these thoughts, he didn't have the heart to think about these now, his mind was full of injured Xiao Junyi, so much so that he realized that he had arrived at the door of the Thorn Shi Mansion.

On the other side, Zhao Qingnan sat in the dark prison and tried the law.

It's not a trial, but I met him in prison, and the main purpose was to get him to hand over the antidote.

Who knew that this flower monk was a man who didn't eat oil and salt.

Sit there cross-legged with shackles, looking indifferent.

If he doesn't hand over the antidote, Zhao Qingnan will take him without a move.

However, he thought of Zhao Qingnan too well, Zhao Qingnan thought that he was not a good person, especially when the law was unforgivable and hurt Xiao Junyi.

Fa Shan's tone was extremely arrogant at first: "The surname Zhao, finally remembered me?" Is your concubine still alive? ”

Zhao Qingnan first heard that Xiao Zhenyi had murderous intent against him and was troubled, and then remembered that this flower monk didn't know how many good girls he had ruined, and now Xiao Junyi's life and death were unknown, and he was annoyed in his heart, so he let Shen Liang slap this dog thing with a cold face before asking: "What about the antidote?" ”

Shen Liang's strength in pumping him was not small at all, and a slap almost knocked him down, Fa Shan turned his head right, and Zhao Qingnan saw the blood that was beaten out of the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely resentful, like nails.

Zhao Qingnan asked again: "Where is the antidote?" ”

Fa Shan grinned, extremely ugly, with contemptuous eyes of ants: "I, no, know, Tao." ”

Shen Liang immediately became anxious: "How can you not know about your poison!" Hand over the antidote, my family may still make you less tired when you are alive, and you are so stimulating him now, I don't know how you died. ”

"Then let him kill me." Fa Shan doesn't care: "Anyway, I've lived enough in my life, but that little white face is different, right?" ”

Fashan moved on the ground and adjusted a more comfortable position: "I remember who that little white face is?" Oh, the younger brother of Luzhou Thorn History, right, there is a sister who is an imperial concubine in the palace, I heard that this seems to be a sister-in-law? I don't lose anything to accompany me to die at such a young age. ”

"But Lord Zhao, you're different, aren't you? Lord Zhao is young and promising, you said that if this Xiao family's sister-in-law died because he saved you, what did you say the Xiao family would do to you? Peel? Charley horse? Full of slashes? Fa Shan smiled very viciously, "Zhao Qingyun, you know each other a little bit, let me go, your little lover still has a glimmer of life, otherwise, you two will go to hell with me." ”

Zhao Qingnan listened to him make a lot of nonsense here, and finally waited until he had nothing to shout about, and issued an ultimatum: "Finally, ask you again, the antidote, do you pay it or not?" ”

"No."

Zhao Qingnan clapped his hands when he heard this: "Okay, very good, very good, the bones are very hard." ”

After finishing speaking, he took Shen Liang out of the cell.

Leaving Fashan alone at a loss, he didn't know what Zhao Qingnan was going to do.

But soon he couldn't get overwhelmed.

As soon as Zhao Qingnan left the prison door with his front foot, several officials came in from Fashan's cell, some carrying shelves, some carrying torture instruments, and one person holding a small jar in his hand, not knowing what was inside.

Fashan hurriedly got up from the ground and said vigilantly: "What are you doing? ”

Zhao Qingnan tilted his head: "Can't you see this, Lord Abbot, the torture instruments are all on the table, of course they are being punished." ”

Fashan pipa bones were pierced, and he couldn't make any effort, but when he saw the yacha surrounding him, he tied his hands and feet, and he panicked a lot: "Zhao Qingyun, it is illegal to abuse lynching." ”

This time it was Zhao Qingnan's turn to care, and shrugged at Fa Shan: "Where did I abuse it, isn't this entertaining you?" You chose it yourself, but you can't blame me. ”

After finishing speaking, he gestured to the yacha: "Let's start." ”

The yacha stepped forward at his behest and pinned a criss-cross torture rack behind Fa Shan, the one that was just up to his waist, just enough for Fa Shan to poke on the ground when he sat down. There were two rings on the back of the beam, which were also bound by chains protruding from the wall.

The thatch on the ground was kicked aside, and Fashan sat on the ground, tied up firmly.

Zhao Qingnan asked with a smile: "Finally, I will ask you again, where is the antidote?" ”

Fa Shan replied with a firm head: "You should never want to know. ”

Zhao Qingnan nodded: "I hope you can keep saying this." ”