Chapter 47: Feeding Medicine (1)
Shi Yong turned his head and saw Zhao Yin's handsome face as cold as a ghost in the firelight, and the fire fold almost fell.
"My lordβ"
The words are stuck in the throat.
The embroidered spring knife on her neck made her have to shut up.
Zhao Yin stretched out his arm and took her fire fold to light the candle. Shi Yong remained motionless, his gaze did not take off the blade of the sword that shimmered with cold light, until the man behind him pressed down like a mountain, encircling her between the bookcase and his chest.
"What do you want to do here?"
was caught doing bad things on the spot, even Shi Yong couldn't calm down.
"My lord, I'm here to ......"
couldn't find a good excuse for a long time, she turned around, looked at Zhao Yin fixedly, bit her lower lip, and made a picture of her little daughter's coquettishness.
"Come to you. The little woman was happy with the adult, but it was difficult to speak, so she wanted to secretly send a token to relieve her lovesickness. β
As she spoke, she stared at the embroidered spring knife, reached out to her waist, untied the purse that had already been worn, and spread it in the palm of her hand, "Look, ...... adult"
Zhao Yin remained silent, picked up the purse and glanced at it, and threw it away with a snap, and his long voice sounded cool and mocking in silence.
"Next time I lie, look into the eyes of this seat."
Shi Yong didn't know how to answer, so he simply gave up and closed his eyes in frustration, looking like he was at his disposal.
"Adults don't believe in the true feelings of the little woman, so let's listen to it."
The corners of Zhao Yin's mouth hooked an arc, and he was almost about to laugh: "Do you really think that this seat will not kill you?" β
The embroidered spring knife is a little closer to the neck,
It seems to be about to enter the meat.
Shi Yong opened his eyes and looked at him, "Kill." Adults don't understand my sincerity, and it's boring to live, so it's better to die. β
said it so smoothly and affectionately, she didn't expect it,
Sure enough, the knife holder is easy to break through the bottom line on the neck......
It's just that Zhao Yin's face was not half moved, he looked at her for a moment, took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist, poured out a pill that he didn't know what it was, and handed it to her.
"Eat it."
The small black balls exude a strong medicinal fragrance.
"What is this?"
"Show your sincerity to this seat."
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The truth is fake, but the medicine is real.
How dare Shi Yong casually take messy medicine?
She frowned, "My lord, I'm most afraid of taking medicine." β
Zhao Yin was condescending, his eyes were like a pool of cold autumn water, so deep that he couldn't see through it. Suddenly, he grasped the palm of his hand, and with a bang, he put the knife into the sheath.
Just when Shi Yong thought he was going to give up this ridiculous idea, one hand strangled her back, pressed her against the bookcase, and pinched her jaw fiercely, forcing the pill into her mouth.
Breathing tight,
Whoop!
Shi Yong was forced to swallow,
A warm current rushed from her throat to her stomach, and she was so shocked that her body was cold.
"What did you give me food?"
"Ask the Heart Pill."
"What is it for?"
"Loyalty medicine, truth medicine, obedient medicine."
Isn't it just a poison to control people?
Despicable, shameless, and indecent.
Shi Yong glared at him, the blood vessels in his neck were exposed, but Zhao Yin squinted lazily, a finger with a thin callus, scraped her chin and neck little by little, as if she might strangle her at any time, her breathing was shallow and stimulating, scratching her frightened and frightened, sour and numb.
"Still won't tell the truth?"
Shi Yong cursed in his heart and reached out to his throat.
"Don't waste your energy." Zhao Yin slowly sat on the chair behind the bookcase, flicked the corner of his robe, and looked at her lightly, the luxurious and cold figure had a strong murderous aura, and his voice was even more ruthless.
"Say! What are you doing here? β
"......" Shi Yong retched non-stop.
"I don't have a lot of patience. From the survivors of the murder case to the night into the Wujia class, and then to the edict prison. Song Ashi, what secrets are you hiding? β
Zhao Yin whispered, very bland, but the breath swept through his ears, and Shi Yong was like being poured a scoop of cold water in winter, cold from head to toe.
How many spies does Zhao Yin have?
Is there anything he doesn't know about in this Jingshi City?
However, his words opened up new ideas for Shi Yong.
She thought of Xian Niang, and copied Xian Niang's feelings for her,
"I still can't hide it from adults. I said, I'm doing this for the sake of Shiyong. β
Zhao Yin squinted at her and didn't speak.
Shi Yong couldn't see his emotions, leaning back, his back against the bookcase.
"Shi Yong is kind to me, I don't want her to die in vain. That night, I conducted an autopsy on Shi Yong and found that in addition to the strangulation marks on her neck, there were also pinch marks on her neck. I judged that she was choked by the neck and fainted to death, and then hung up and pretended to commit suicide......"
"Why didn't you tell the truth?"
"Don't dare." Shi Yong said half-truthfully: "The edict prison is your territory. Who would dare to kill him unless he was instructed by the adults? β
"You doubt me." Zhao Yin said.
"Hmm."
Shi Yong looked at him with an indifferent face, and smiled again, "However, I don't doubt it now." β
"Really?" Zhao Yin fingered an official document on the desk, picked it up and looked at it, and threw it back with a sneer, exposing her lies.
"I don't doubt it, why do you visit the edict at night?"
The murderous aura hidden in his tone was enough to make people afraid, but Shi Yong smiled.
"Coming here, you don't have to suspect the Metropolitan Governor? There are so many people up and down the Jinyi guard, and if a female prisoner dies without knowing it, everyone is suspicious......"
Zhao Yin glanced at her and suddenly sneered.
"Song Ashi, I don't know that you have such a ability, and you can go freely under the nose of Jinyiwei?"
Shi Yong coughed lightly, "The adult has too much reputation, and he doesn't have that much ability, otherwise, how could he be caught by the adult?" It's still the adults who are the most powerful. β
This sycophant is insincere.
Shi Yong saw that his expression was relaxed, and he knew that he had saved his life, Zhao Yin had no intention of killing her for the time being, and his tone was much more relaxed.
"My lord, I've made it clear, where's the antidote?"
Zhao Yin looked at her lazily, "There is no antidote." As long as you are obedient, you will be fine. β
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What kind of miraculous ancient elixir is this?