"If you don't say it, I'll burn a few scars on your face."

Saying this, he slowly walked in front of the young master.

"Look at this little white face is so good-looking, who knew that your mind was so poisonous, killing so many people in my border city, if you don't recruit who instructed you, I will burn you to death."

This little fat man is ugly, and he naturally doesn't like people who look better than himself.

Although the young master looked gloomy and compassionate, it was indeed as the little fat man said, he was born handsome and unparalleled, with a pair of Danfeng eyes wrapped in a little yin poison.

These two people have been beaten all afternoon, and the medicine in their arms has been searched, and they have long been used to rescue people who are still poisoned.

The young master was also beaten hard, and at this moment he looked weakly at the little fat man who was blowing his beard and glaring at him.

Seeing a person hurrying towards the gate, he smiled coldly at the corner of his lips.

"Damn, I was beaten like this, and I dare to laugh, see if I don't kill you."

The little fat man felt that he had been interrogated all afternoon, and he had not yet asked anything substantial, which was simply a mockery of his iron wrist.

What's more, now this man is still laughing, isn't this ** naked mocking himself?

Thinking of this, he fiercely threw away the iron in his hand, went over there, grabbed the leather whip dipped in salt water in the palm of his hand, and walked towards him viciously.

"Master Zhang, stop."

Seeing that he was about to do it, Moshu came in a hurry.

Seeing that the two people were beaten enough, the man with the scar had already passed out for a long time, and the little white-faced young master was still panting.

It's just that he was tied up with five flowers, and every piece of good land on his body was beaten.

The little fat man's hand shook, and when he saw the ink guard coming, a flattering smile appeared on his face.

He also thought that this person was here to ask about the progress, after all, at noon today, it was this guard who came to inform him and let him interrogate these two people.

But he didn't ask about any substantive progress, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Ink Guard, you're here. These two men ...... with a sharp mouth."

It's just that this ink calligraphy ignored him, and went straight to the front of the little young master.

Then he took up his sword and cut off the chains that bound the man's hands and feet.

While helping him, he pulled the man out of the cell.

"This person, I'm going to take it."

The horizontal flesh on the little fat man's face trembled: "This is not good, I haven't asked any substantive progress yet, you can't take people away." ”

Moshu glared at him fiercely.

"Something happened to the Muslim people and needed an antidote, you can't afford it."

Mo Shu didn't say much, and after saying this, he walked out of the cell with the young master.

Master Zhang was even more afraid, and when he heard that something had happened to Master Mu, he followed behind even more worriedly.

Soon arrived at the Bin Ruyun Restaurant, Mo Shu didn't care about the man's injuries, and pushed and shoved the person to the third floor.

Because Mu Jiu was hit by the Gu, Imperial Physician Sun also came over with the other two Imperial Physicians.

But at this moment, they sat together with sad faces, and said very pessimistically: "What can I do about this, if something happens to Lord Mu, the emperor will have to kill us." ”

Luo Mo sat weakly on the chair next to him: "Ahem, didn't Master Mu give you an antidote before?" Didn't you come up with the ingredients? ”

"Hmph, do you think that the antidote to our Miao Jiang Gu poison can be made by you just like that? Amusing!!! ”

An extremely mocking voice sounded from the door, and everyone turned to look.

I saw the extremely weak young master leaning against the door panting, his hair was messy, and there was blood on it.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't come up with an antidote right away, I'll do it right away

Let your head fall to the ground. ”

Moshu shoved him into the room, and then led him to the bed.

The little young master looked fearless, but sat down calmly.

Although his body was very embarrassed, the momentum around his body was still there, sitting there with a rebellious face.

"You adults are so ruthless that you forgot the prescription in my head."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression on the face of Master Zhang, who had just arrived at the door, was wonderful, and he shrank to the back of the crowd and did not dare to speak, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

Hearing this, Mo Zhu put the scabbard on the man's neck.

The blade was pulled out in half, and the sharp blade slashed through his neck, oozing a little blood.

"If you don't hurry up and make an antidote, I'll make your life worse than death."

Without fear, the little young master only smiled contemptuously when he heard this.

"From the moment I was caught by you, I didn't plan to get out alive, and it was a good thing to have such a beautiful lady to bury me."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mu Jiu on the bed.

Although Mu Jiu makes men's makeup, the facial features of the water spirit logo can't deceive people.

Do you still dare to covet Mu Jiu's beauty?

When Luo Mo heard this, he coughed anxiously, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he stopped for a while.

"You mean that you want to save Lord Mu on the condition that you let you go?"

The little young master looked at Luo Mo with narrow eyes, hooked his lips and smiled: "There is finally a smart one." ”

Hearing this, several people present looked at each other.

Although this man is deeply sinful, the importance of Mu Jiu is known to everyone in the room.

For a moment everyone was silent.

Moshu and Mozhu glanced at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was clearly saying, save the mother first, and then settle accounts with this guy.

The two brothers have been training together for many years, and the tacit understanding has long been cultivated.

It's just that it is far more anxious than them is the ink.

I saw him struggle to stand up and come to the front of the little young master.

"You save her, and I will bear the rest of the consequences for you."

The young master is actually only eighteen years old, but as the young master of Miao Jiang, he also grew up in the drug circle since he was a child, and there are many conspiracies and tricks.

At this moment, he looked at the Mo who was walking towards him.

At a glance, it was clear that he was the one who had fallen into the Gu, but he had only woken up not long ago.

I thought of the so-called Mu Daren in the cell at noon today, who only looked for himself for an antidote, and didn't care about the life and death of the people of this town.

This is linked before and after, and you know the catty in it.

His eyes seemed to see through everything, and the corners of his lips curled into a satisfied smile.

He clapped his hands pretending to be, and commanded arrogantly: "A clean robe, warm water with rose petals, I will bathe first." ”

Closed, he looked at the filth around him with disgust.

Those people have no choice, and the antidote can't be made in the same way, so they can only temporarily ask for help from this person, and they can't help but do what he says.

However, several people in the room treated him differently.

So many people in the room wanted his life, and they had the heart to bathe themselves.

It's really people!!

When he was fragrant, when he came again, it was already past the hour.

The windows were wide open, and there was finally a slight breeze, and the candles in the room were faintly lit.

The little young master sat on the edge of the bed, he stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed Mu Jiu's side face, and the corners of his lips hooked up an indifferent smile: "She looks like her." ”

When Luo Mo came in with the tray, he happened to see this scene, and he was furious and put the tray down hard.

"You are not allowed to touch her."

Neither does the young master

Annoyed, I just went over there to clean my hands, and then I went to the edge of the tray and began to make an antidote for Mu Jiu.

He suddenly became interested, and when he saw the little imperial doctor staring nervously at the person on the bed, he quipped: "I will save her if I say save her, what are you doing so nervously." ”

Luo Mo glared at him impatiently.

"You make your antidote, don't talk so much nonsense."

"If you want me to say, you Central Plains people are so impatient and cunning, there is no good person."

Impatience refers to the ink at this moment.

And this cunning refers to Mu Jiu's who is lying on the bed.

He remembered that Mu Jiu said at the time that he would come over and release him after a stick of incense, but today at noon, he waited for noon, and what he was waiting for was a good beating from the so-called Master Zhang.

And that sentence without a good person seems to mean something else.

"Don't be sneering here, you're not a good thing, you killed so many people in the border city, you are not qualified to say the word "good person."

In a word, the tempers of these two people do not seem to be very compatible.

It's just that the young master paused slightly: "I'm too lazy to bother with you." ”

After closing his words, he began to make an antidote.

Soon it was time, the night was already very deep, and Luo Mo looked at him anxiously: "Can you hurry up?"

"Don't be in such a hurry."

Hearing this person say this, Luo Mo could only sit patiently on the side.

I don't know why, Luo Mo sat on the rattan chair and watched the little young master carefully mix the potion over there, as if he saw Mu Jiu's shadow on this person's body.

The same lack of arrogance or impatience, as if any tricky situation can be endured.

"The woman in the bed, how old is she?"

Luo Mo was stunned for a moment, and wiped the hot sweat on Mu Jiu's forehead with the handkerchief in his hand.

"Eighteen."

The man's hand grinded the medicine for a moment, and then he asked, as if he had no intention of it.

"Who is in her house?"

Luo Mo glanced at him suspiciously, and almost blurted out that Mu Jiu was an orphan.

Then his mind turned, and he just said something that I don't know.

Knowing that this man was wary and that there was no more useful news to ask, he devoted himself only to making an antidote and said no more.

"It's going to be a long time, are you sure you're going to stay here all night?"

The time of the child has passed, and the time of ugliness is two.

Luo Mo was actually very weak, sitting on the rattan chair at the moment, but he still nodded firmly when he heard this.

"Well, it's almost dawn, before dawn, you can make an antidote, right?"

The man looked at the night outside, and the moon was bright outside, and the moonlight was good.

"Almost."

The two men were in the room, one of Moshu and Mozhu was guarding the window and the other was guarding the door, lest the little young master run away.

It was quietly getting dark outside, and the antidote was finally made when the morning light was slanting in through the window.

A small purple pill was carefully fed to Mu Jiu's mouth by Luo Mo.

Watching her throat roll, the heart that had been hanging all night finally let go.

At the moment he breathed a sigh of relief.

"When will she wake up?"

"Soon."

Mu Jiu's eyelids were already trembling slightly, as if it was time to wake up soon.

Luo Mo was completely relieved.

"I mean what I say, since you saved her, I naturally have to find a way to help you escape. You change clothes with me, wear my clothes to avoid some people, walk out of this Binruyun Restaurant, and then go out along the Xizhi Gate, you will be safe. ”

The young master hooked his lips and smiled indifferently: "Then I'm welcome." 2k reading network