Chapter 212: The Dinner Party
Could it be that he is lying to me about all this? He never wanted me to enter the Zhao family, and he never thought of accepting me as a concubine? ”
Zhao An looked at her heart-shattering eyes, his heart was happy, and he continued to say heart-wrenching words. "Hey, Miss Qin'er, you don't want to think about who you are. Before you followed the sixth son, you must have had a lot of men, right? You were born in Goulan, a pair of arms slept by a thousand people, and ten thousand people pillowed, but no man could want to take you as a concubine. Not to mention, he is still ...... Zhao family" "He is just coaxing you, just trying to use you to achieve his goals." Then, as long as you die, he will put everything, all on you, and make you a substitute for the dead. When the time comes, you will die innocently and tragically, and he will retreat and continue to indulge in other gentle villages...... Tsk, I really sympathize with Miss Qin'er. ”
Qin'er only felt that everything was lost, her eyes were full of pain, and her cheeks were so white that there was no blood. She was heartbroken to the extreme: "How can he treat me like this? How can you hurt me like this? ”
She gave him all her heart, but he used her heart from beginning to end, and it was almost broken. A wave of dizziness passed in front of her eyes, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground. Zhao An hugged her soft body tightly, and coaxed her with emotion. "Miss Qin'er, don't be sad, I will take good care of your ...... in your last time" "Remember not to be reincarnated as a woman in the next life, even if you become a woman again, don't be reduced to a dusty woman again."
Qin'er's eyes were empty, and there was nothing inside. She stared at the roof of the prison so sluggishly, she could clearly feel Zhao An taking off her clothes, and those big rough hands were moving back and forth on her. She is really unwilling, she finally fell in love with someone, and poured all her heart into that person, who knows, in the end, that person was using her from beginning to end. She really hates it. Her parents died when she was a child, and her life experience was very miserable, why did she want to have a home and someone who loved her, but it was so difficult? Qin'er clenched her fists, and her heart gradually swelled with strong hatred. Just as those hands continued down her belly...... Suddenly, there were several crunch noises outside. The two jailers standing outside the cell fell to the ground without saying a word, lifeless. Zhao An was still immersed in beauty, unable to extricate himself, and didn't notice the movement outside. Until, when his neck was pressed against a cold, sharp weapon. His body stiffened. All the action stopped in an instant. Zhao An was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. "Don't, don't kill me......" He was just about to turn around and look at the person who had attacked him, when there was a bang, and the back of the knife slashed hard at his neck, and his eyes went black, and his body collapsed and fell to the ground. Qin'er also fell to the ground with Zhao An's collapse. She was extremely panicked, slowly raised her eyes, and looked at the person who came in a daze. Zhou Tong looked at her condescendingly with a cold face. "This official has long guessed that someone will come to kill people, but I didn't expect that the jailer of Dali Temple would have been their person a long time ago."
"Miss Qin'er, until now, do you still want to continue to protect Zhao Liugongzi and force yourself to a dead end?"
Qin'er couldn't control it anymore, she shrank in the corner and sobbed: "Lord Zhou, you are angry, I say, whatever you ask me, I will recruit you." ”
"I really made a mistake, since he is unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust......" - two jailers on the other side, carrying oil lamps and daggers in their arms, walked towards the cell where Tong Yi and Zhao Kui were being held. When they unlocked the door and went in, Tong Yi and Zhao Kui actually fell asleep. They each shrunk in a corner, dressed in similar robes, and slept soundly with their heads bowed and their knees hugged. For a while, the two jailers couldn't tell who was Tong Yi and who was Zhao Kui. They didn't dare to wake them up, as they might startle the snake and alarm Zhou Tong, and they didn't dare to stay too long. After careful observation, they finally determined Tong Yi's identity. Therefore, they quietly, when Tong Yi fell asleep, they held daggers and stabbed Tong Yi into Tong Yi's heart from under his arm. After a thud, the smell of blood quickly spread. When the two jailers saw that the task was completed, they hurriedly carried the oil lamps, ran out of the cell at great speed, and locked the cell door with shaking hands. Who knows, as soon as they locked the cell door, before they could turn around, their necks were held against the lifeblood by cold weapons. They trembled with fright, and a sharp shout suddenly sounded: "Bastard, my Zhao family, you dare to do it?" ”
The man was so enraged that he lifted his foot and kicked them in the stomach. With a click, the oil lamp in their hand fell to the ground, and they were kicked against an iron door behind them. The two jailers looked up in disbelief as they clutched their aching hearts. Zhao ...... Prime Minister Zhao Cheng...... You misunderstood, we didn't do anything to the Zhao family...... "This person is none other than Zhao Chong, the right prime minister." He was dressed in a black cloak, and his entire face was immersed in darkness. He glared angrily, with anger in his eyes, and looked at the two of them coldly, as if he were looking at a dead man. "You'd better pray, Liu'er is okay, otherwise, Prime Minister Ben will definitely take your dog's life......" Zhao Chong rushed past them and rushed into the cell. He kicked the door open, and a pungent smell of blood rushed towards his face. He frowned and walked over to the bloodied man. The man fell to the ground, his hair disheveled over most of his face...... In the dimly lit cell, Zhao Chong couldn't see his face clearly for a while. He only saw that this person's face was as white as paper, and his whole body was trembling. Zhao Chong stood there, leaning down and staring closer. The man saw Zhao Chong's face clearly little by little, and his confused gaze suddenly became clear. He raised his hand a little excitedly and grabbed Zhao Chong's robe tightly. He trembled and shouted intermittently, "Ancestor...... Grandfather, I ...... I'm Liu'er...... Save...... Save me......" This shout made Zhao Chong's body tremble suddenly. He should have ascertained the man's identity. This is Zhao Kui, this is his grandson. Zhao Chong hurriedly squatted down and hugged Zhao Kui, who was covered in blood and had a weak breath, into his arms. "Liu'er, don't be afraid, grandfather has come to save you. Grandfather won't let you have an accident...... You're going to be okay. ”
Zhao Kui shook his body, and a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eyes: "Ancestor...... Grandfather, I'm so cold, so cold. ”