The gold thread crossed, the vertebral body in front of the thread submerged into the flesh, and Shi Yuyuan's tattered clothes were neatly cracked from his chest with a "stab", and the fabric drooped, revealing Shi Yu's thin chest.

A wound across the chest carved into the shriveled skin, like an old tree that had been skinned, bleeding black-red blood, followed by chalky ribs.

The vertebrae were not sharp, and the wounds cut out were not smooth, protruding from the inside out, like a long bloody cut cut from a rusty dagger.

Shi Yu snorted, his bound hands and feet instantly tensed, and the torture frame creaked.

His wide eyes stared at Fang Mu, as if he wanted to protrude his eye sockets and smash into Fang Mu's body, Shi Yu restrained himself from speaking, his voice was twitching, "It's a little ...... Meaning......"

Zhai Mengmeng was suddenly shocked in her heart, she subconsciously took two steps back, and her heart was uneasy.

She had never seen such a cold Fang Mu, she thought that his hands that were more beautiful than women would only be used to hold a pen and a fan, and she never thought that she could also use a blade to hurt people.

Fang Mu's afterglow swept over Zhai Mengmeng, and the hand holding the golden thread stagnated slightly, he ...... Did it scare her?

Fang Mu was only stunned for a moment, and his heart calmed down at once, it was okay to let her know her unknown side, if she could scare her away, it would be an unexpected gain.

"Medicine King, this king has patience to spend here with you, if you can afford this Ling Chi pain, let's have a good time." Fang Mu indifferently withdrew the golden thread, wiped the vertebral body with the handkerchief in his hand, and played with it with his fingertips.

"Hahahaha...... Fang Mu, Fang Mu, are you consuming with me? How long do you still have to consume energy? How many more years do you have to live? Hahahaha......" Shi Yu's gaze swept over Fang Mu's face, and the color under his eyes could be seen clearly.

Celery rot poison ointment, the celery rot poison paste he matched, there is no cure!

"Lord Wang?" Zhai Mengmeng didn't know when she had quietly come behind Fang Mu, and when she heard what Shi Yu said, she suddenly felt panicked in her heart.

"The king of medicine is worthy of being the king of medicine, you can see the residual poison on this king's body at a glance, the poison you practice is indeed unparalleled in the world, and the antidote can't be dissolved." Fang Mu frowned slightly, and deliberately said this to the woman behind him, "But even if you only have a few days to live, this king has to get something useful out of your mouth." ”

The golden thread in Fang Mu's hand tightened suddenly, and it shot out of his hand in an instant, and it sank into the skin of the stone jade like lightning.

As soon as the arm exerted force again, the vertebrae that had not penetrated the flesh and skin slowly moved under Shi Yu's skin with the force, separating the flesh and skin, leaving a crack like a dog's tooth by the way.

Shi Yu was tortured for many days, and for the first time choked up and groaned because of this torture. Recite.

"You are so insistent and embarrassed, I don't know how your son will feel when he sees it?" Fang Mu slowed down his strength and said softly.

"Son? …… I Shiyu has never married in my life, how can I have a son? Did you make up this story for a three-year-old? Shi Yu's facial muscles bulged, his teeth clenched tightly, and the voice squeezed out from between his teeth, hoarse and unpleasant.

"Have you forgotten that the Zhaoyang Hall of the Shuochu Imperial Palace was the female medical officer who was killed by you?" Fang Mu pondered for a moment, and finally remembered the name of the medical officer, "It's called...... Bai Wei, this king is not mistaken. ”

“…… Vivi? Shi Yu's lips moved slightly, and the word "Weiwei" choked out of her throat with difficulty.

It's a name buried in the tip of his heart, just in his lips and teeth, and for more than twenty years, he has even forgotten her appearance, her voice, and her sparkling eyes, but he can't forget the night he hurt her.

He's a brute! He is not worthy of a man!

The past flashed back in his mind, Shi Yu's expression suddenly became extremely painful, and his originally gloomy eyes were gradually soaked in tears, covered with a layer of mist, and gave birth to a little softness.

She bore him a son? Does he still have a close relative?

"Where is he? Where is he? Shi Yu struggled in Fang Mu's direction and asked eagerly.

"yes, where is he?" Fang Mu smiled, "This king knows. ”

"Tell me, where is he?" Shi Yu used all his strength to press towards Fang Mu, and the torture frame made a muffled sound due to his violent movements, and Shi Yu wept on his face, and tears loomed in the folds.

"You've seen him, you've done it with him." Fang Mu met his eyes, his fingers slowly wrapped around the golden thread, he spoke calmly, and his voice was full of coldness, "It was you who refined his mother-in-law into an elixir, and it was you who took his wife's blood into the medicine, and you still don't want to tell his wife's whereabouts...... The one who hates you the most is him, your son! ”

Fang Mu's faint voice reminded him of the young man who saved Zhuo Lime in Suwei, that person was extraordinary, super-dusty, with stones like jade and pines like emerald.

If you think about it, he is very similar to her back then, very similar......

"Say no more, don't say it again! Shut up! Shut up! Shi Yu shouted at Fang Mu, his hoarse voice dripping with blood as if he had been rolled by a knife, staining his eyes red.

A poisonous needle shot out of Shi Yu's mouth, coming straight towards Fang Mu, Fang Mu's wrist moved slightly, and when he was about to withdraw the golden thread to resist the poisonous needle, Zhai Mengmeng suddenly flashed forward, using his own body as a shield to block the danger for him.

Fang Mu was shocked, he didn't care about whether the men and women who had always kept in mind were kissed, he leaned forward, reached out and grabbed Zhai Mengmeng's waist, pulled her to his lap, and the wheelchair retreated a little with this force.

Fang Mu pressed Zhai Mengmeng in his arms with one hand, and withdrew the golden thread from Shi Yu's body with the other hand, and the silk thread swept the poison needle, changing the direction of the poison needle.

The poisonous needle grazed Zhai Mengmeng's sleeve tightly, and the strong wind that followed her instantly cut through her clothes, leaving a red mark on her arm.

Fang Mu nervously pulled her arm, and after careful inspection, the section of the torn clothes turned black, and the arm was not bruised, Fang Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nonsense! What if you get hurt? Fang Mu was angry, he lowered his head and reprimanded the woman in his arms, his chin touched her smooth and cool forehead, and the slightly cool touch instantly dissipated most of his anger.

"I ...... I'm worried about you......" Zhai Mengmeng raised his head slightly, just as he bumped into his slightly changing complexion.

She saw worry and anxiety in his face, did he care about himself?

She had just experienced life and death, and her heart jumped with joy.

Before she could feel his embrace, Fang Mu had already pulled her arm and dragged her off his lap, Zhai Mengmeng returned behind him and pursed the corners of her lips slightly.

"What does this mean, King of Medicine? Do you not want to cooperate with this king? Fang Mu glanced at the poisonous needle on the ground and said, "The Medicine King has already injured his son so deeply, don't you want to save it?" ”

"Redemption? How to recover? Shi Yu chuckled.

He has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father for more than 20 years, and he hurt his son's wife and mother-in-law as soon as they met, how can he redeem it? He knows that he has done a lot of evil, so how can he deserve him to call him father?

"No matter what you were before, as long as you are on his side now, you can more or less atone for some of your mistakes, right?" Fang Mu raised his head and sincerely persuaded.

Shi Yu's face did not change, as if he did not listen to Fang Mu's words in his heart.

"He didn't eat the scales, his heart is also fleshy, and he will always be soft-hearted knowing that you have done a lot of things to atone for your sins." Fang Mu wiped the vertebrae and body of the golden thread, and said casually.

Shi Yu was still silent, his eyes closed, no one knew what he was thinking.

"He cares about his wife the most, and if you can help him find his wife, he won't hate you so much." The golden thread was slowly entangled, Fang Mu's tone became more and more peaceful, and his voice became deeper and lower.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, causing the flames in the prison to tremble, and the swaying firelight shone on Shi Yu's face, Fang Mu paused appropriately, raised his eyelids and glanced at Shi Yu.

"How can father and son have an overnight feud, as long as they recognize each other, the past can be explained slowly, after all, it should be your greatest wish in this life to hear him call you father." Fang Mu said, raised his hand to signal Zhai Mengmeng to push him away from here, he went to the table, picked up the remaining half of the tea he had just drunk, and moisturized his lips.

Fang Mu's gentle voice echoed in the prison, and the voice came back to Shi Yu's ears from all directions, like a guide from heaven and earth, making him unable to refuse.

Shi Yu's face was finally moved.

"Write the confession with your own hands and give him a chance, this is something that only you can do." Fang Mu's deep voice slowed down again, and the wheelchair pressed over the water stains, leaving a clear mark.

Shi Yu looked at the gradually lightening ruts on the ground, and an illusion was born in his heart.

It seems that the mistakes he made can really be made up for by him, just like this water stain, with time and his unremitting efforts, it will one day be completely eliminated.

The hard-hearted heart that has been doing evil for decades has been loosened at this moment......

"Heh......" Shi Yu lowered his eyes and laughed, not knowing whether it was Fang Mu or himself who was sarcastic, "Lord Mu of the Lotus Flower, what he said is true." ”

"So, did the Medicine King agree to cooperate with this King?" The corners of Fang Mu's lips raised slightly.

I knew that moving out of Qiu Chulin would be so effective, and it would save him so much effort.

"I want to see him." Shi Yu Road.

"You'll see him, but not now." After Fang Mu finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Zhai Mengmeng behind him, "Go and ask someone to bring paper and pens in to loosen the binding for the Medicine King." ”

The pen and paper were sent in by Xiao Shiqian personally, and he sent Zhai Mengmeng to watch Shi Yu write a confession, while he leaned over and said in Fang Mu's ear, "I just received the news, Qiu Chulin has sent troops." The crusade was transmitted to various countries, and all the evil deeds of Xiu Yi were mentioned, but there was no evidence to support it. ”

"He's fast, is it better to strike first?" Fang Mu was quite surprised, "How many troops does he lead?" ”

Xiao Shiqian paused, "According to the report, there are 10,000 first, and the main force has a total of 400,000. ”

"Huh!" Fang Mu couldn't help but sigh, "After all these years of silent open and secret fighting, the old fox of the regent is the final winner!" ”

"Qiu Chulin only left less than 10,000 troops along the western border of Shuochu, and he is going to go out." Xiao Shiqian frowned.

"The emperor said that Su Yanshuo Chu has been in-laws for generations, and he is like a family." Fang Mu said, "He doesn't guard against us, it's reasonable." But he will never come out, and Shuochu has at least 200,000 troops in the country. ”

"What about us?" Xiao Shiqian asked.

"When Shi Yu's handwriting is finished, he will immediately order people to copy thousands of copies and distribute them to various countries." Fang Mu said with a smile, "There are human evidence, only physical evidence is needed." ”

"And how did you get this physical evidence?" Xiao Shiqian said.

"I need to borrow the emperor's help from the Traceless Son." Fang Mu said.