112 is not normal

So many snakes were put in the pavilion, Beitang Ange just went in but didn't find anything in it at all, until a piece of smooth and cold things fell on her head, she didn't react, it turned out that this room was completely unusual, at first she didn't know what the thing on her head was, so she reached out and took the thing off her head, when she saw clearly that it was a small snake with a thin front and a thick back, and the whole body was transparent, and it was wrapped around her wrist, and a pair of crystal eyes were shooting cold light at her, Her heart tightened suddenly, watching the little snake scream, she couldn't help but tremble, shaking her wrist desperately up and down, and finally threw the little snake to the wall, but on both sides of the embroidered shoes there was a python with thick arms, and the cold sweat on the back of Brother Beitang An's back had completely soaked the underwear, his face was bruised, but he didn't dare to move.

The python snaked up, winding tighter and tighter, the snake's head rose high, kept confiding in her, making a "hissing" sound, and suddenly the python broke forward and opened its bloody mouth towards her. Brother Beitang An screamed, and then subconsciously grabbed the python's seven inches with both hands, although she was extremely scared, she still wanted to live. Beitang Ange realized that there was nothing that people didn't dare to do between life and death, Beitang Ange's heart was beating suddenly, his legs were so weak that he could barely stand, and his legs trembled like chaff.

Changtian frowned: "Your Highness, in fact, Lord Rongde didn't do anything wrong, so it's a bit unfair to her." ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled: "I didn't expect this Beitang Brother An to be a little stronger than I imagined." ”

Changtian said: "If this continues, within a day, the Lord of Rongde may not be able to hold on." ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon said "oh": "This king just wants her to be unable to hold on." ”

Changtian looked sideways at Xuanyuan Monsoon: "Your Highness really feels comfortable watching the county lord suffer?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled: "Comfortable, this king has never felt more comfortable than now." ”

Changtian said: "If Taishou and Thorn Shi knew that His Royal Highness was doing such a thing in King Jing's Mansion, they would not agree." ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon turned his face and looked at Changtian: "Then don't let them know!" ”

Changtian frowned and looked back at Xuanyuan Monsoon.

Then, there was no sound in it.

Xuanyuan Monsoon looked into the pavilion, and it turned out that Brother Beitang An had fainted on the ground.

"It's useless!"

Xuanyuan Monsoon said in a deep voice, and wanted to leave with his hands behind his back.

Chang Tian just asked: "The county lord ......" Xuanyuan Jifeng had already said: "Wake her up!" If nothing happens, continue to be locked up in the Manyun Pavilion! ”

The little guy responded.

Changtian turned around and glanced at Manyun Pavilion, sighed helplessly and shook his head, but still left with Xuanyuan Monsoon.

Because he knew that the hatred and anger in Xuanyuan Jifeng's heart could not be dissolved in a moment.

The sun set, dyed the clouds red in the sky, Xuanyuan Monsoon walked back to Xinzhi Pavilion in the golden afterglow, and after a calm dinner, the sky had gradually faded into a silver-gray color, and the little maid came over to tell Changtian Beitang Brother An had woken up but the whole person seemed to be crazy.

At that time, the plate had been withdrawn, and Xuanyuan Jifeng slowly picked up the tea cup from the table and took a sip, "What's wrong?" ”

Changtian came into the room with a frown: "The little guy who just watched Manyun Pavilion came over and said that Lord Rongde seems crazy." ”

"Crazy?" As he spoke, Xuanyuan was stunned, raised his eyes and glanced at Changtian suspiciously: "Are you sure?" ”

Changtian shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng snorted with a smile: "This kind of thing is to see is believing after all. ”

Changtian asked, "What does Your Highness mean?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng gently put down the tea cup in his hand and got up and said, "Go to Manyun Pavilion!" ”

Changtian asked, "Do you want to invite a doctor?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled: "No need, this king has his own way." ”

With that, he came out of the New Branch.

In less than half an hour, the Xuanyuan Monsoon came to Manyun Pavilion again.

Xuanyuan Monsoon asked, "Is it true that the county lord is crazy?" ”

The little guy nodded: "It's like ......"

"Like?"

Xuanyuan Monsoon's eyes stared at the little guy.

The little servant's face was puzzled: "What the hell, the slave is not a doctor after all, and I don't know very well, but the appearance of the county lord is really not normal!" With that, the little guy led the Xuanyuan monsoon to the small window.

Xuanyuan Jifeng said: "Go inside and bring the county lord out." ”

The little guy came in.

Brother Beitang An curled up in a corner of the pavilion and hummed softly, regardless of whether the long snake had crawled to her legs, shoulders and waist, the little girl was hung with male yellow powder, as soon as she got closer, the long snakes crawling on Brother Beitang An's body were scattered, and the little girl wanted to invite Brother Beitang to go out, but Brother Beitang An turned a blind eye, stared at the little guy and laughed loudly, the little guy couldn't, so he had to forcibly take Brother Beitang An out.

Beitang Ange sat on the ground, looked up at Xuanyuan Monsoon, and kept laughing.

Changtian looked at Brother Beitang and said, "It seems that the county lord seems to be really crazy." ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled: "If it's really crazy, you have to try it to find out." ”

Changtian asked, "How to try?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng chuckled and said, "This king has his own way. ”

Changtian looked at Xuanyuan Monsoon and was puzzled.

Afterwards, Xuanyuan Monsoon instructed the servant: "Go to the kitchen and make a bowl of hot porridge for the county lord." ”

The little guy responded.

Changtian asked, "Hot porridge?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng looked at Brother An of Beitang with a smile and said, "I've been entangled with so many long snakes for so long, I must be hungry too." ”

Chang Tianyi raised his eyebrows, but he still didn't understand what Xuanyuan Monsoon wanted to do.

Xuanyuan Monsoon always smiled.

Soon, the little guy came back with a bowl of hot porridge, Changtian walked over to take a look, and raised his hand to take the spoon and scooped it in, feeling nothing special, so he turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Monsoon with curiosity.

Xuanyuan Monsoon also walked over, then took out a small dagger from his sleeve, took out the iron sheath, looked down at the sharp blade, raised his hand and used his index finger, and the middle finger clamped the end of the blade and broke the blade with internal force.

Xuanyuan Jifeng looked at the blade in his hand and smiled.

In an instant, Changtian understood.

Immediately, Xuanyuan Monsoon broke the entire blade into several small pieces, threw them all into the hot porridge with a raised hand, and stirred it with a spoon.

Changtian said: "Your Highness, this will kill people." ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng said: "Forget it if you're dead." ”

Changtian frowned.

Xuanyuan Jifeng personally picked up the bowl and handed it to Brother Beitang.

Smile lightly.

Beitang Ange trembled and raised his hand to take it.

"Eat ......"

Beitang Ange looked down at the hot porridge and smiled.

Throw away the spoon immediately.

Grab the bowl and drink it all.

Xuanyuan Monsoon stared at Beitang Ange's throat.

Beitang Ange swallowed.

In an instant, she cried out with a "wow".

The blades and the hot porridge were vomited.

And, of course, blood and flesh.

Everywhere is ...... It's disgusting to watch.

Several of the little guys couldn't help but vomit.

But after all, Xuanyuan Monsoon was present and still endured it.

I just turned my head away and didn't look at it anymore.

Xuanyuan Jifeng felt that Beitang Ange even dared to swallow the blade, it was impossible to pretend.

So, he chuckled and said, "Since the county lord has gone crazy, send her back to the Qingxu Pavilion to fend for herself!" ”

The little guy hurriedly responded.

Xuanyuan Jifeng then said: "From now on, there is no such person as the Lord of Rongde in Jingwang's Mansion, and the Qingxu Pavilion is sealed on all sides, and the maids who serve in the Qingxu Pavilion do not have to continue to serve, just send some food every day." With that, Xuanyuan Monsoon lifted his feet and left.

The little guy responded.

The Regulus monsoon walked forward.

Chang Tian followed Xuanyuan Jifeng's side and said, "Locking the county lord in the Qingxu Pavilion is not a long-term solution!" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng chuckled: "You have been by this king's side for so long, you should also know that since this king has made this decision, he has a countermeasure in his heart. ”

Changtian asked, "What does Your Highness want to do?" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng said: "This king will send a letter to Kyoto. ”

"Letter Jane?" Changtian frowned.

Xuanyuan Monsoon nodded: "The letter will indicate the specific cause of death of Brother An, the lord of Rongde County. ”

Changtian said: "But what about the corpse? ”

"Corpses?" Xuanyuan Jifeng stopped and glanced at Changtian: "I'm afraid you don't know that Jing Chu has a poison called bone water." ”

"Bone-melting?" Earn your eyes for a long time.

Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled faintly: "Bone water, but if you touch it, no matter human or beast, there are no bones left, it is a good thing to destroy the corpse." ”

Changtian was shocked to hear the words.