Chapter 22 Rainy Begonia Flowers

There is no house.

The rain poured the begonia flowers from the corner of the wall to the branches wet and delicate, through the shadow of the tree under the lattice window, stood two upright beauties. I don't know if it's the incense of the copper furnace or the sweetness on their bodies, which smoked Shi Yong's brain a little dizzy.

Where is this?

She half-narrowed her eyes and looked at it.

In front of me is a deserted courtyard, there is a pond on the right, lotus leaves are in the sky, a piece of turquoise, withered lotus canopy sticks out of the high branches dotted in between, swaying in the autumn wind.

What did Zhao Yin bring her here for?

"Master." A beautiful woman walked over and glanced at Shi Yong, who was "carried" back by Xie Fang and Yang Fei, "The things are ready, leave them to us." ”

Xie Fang and Yang Fei exchanged glances, and they were about to hand Shi Yong to her.

"Wait." Shi Yong turned his head, and a blushing face faced Zhao Yin, "Your Excellency has an antidote?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Yin's eyes fell on her dry and scorched mouth, and her eyes darkened as if they were nothing.

At this glance, Shi Yong's heart trembled.

Although she vomited most of the medicine, but the medicine is extremely strong, to this day, her back is covered with sweat, her lower abdomen throbs, she has a feeling of numbness and soreness, and her mouth is even more thirsty, burning her throat dumb and painful, and a heat wave is surging like waves.

"Adults are going to help me detoxify myself?" Shi Yong asked again.

“……”

“……”

There was eerily quiet in the small courtyard.

What kind of poison she has, everyone who went to the Shuntianfu prison knows it.

Zhao Yin took her back to Wuqi Pavilion instead of sending her to Jinyiwei, which was a problem that Xie Fang and Yang Fei and others were entangled in.

There is no antidote to this medicine, and they don't dare to think that the Metropolitan Governor will personally detoxify it, but Ah Shi boldly asked?

Xie Fang pinched a cold sweat for her, for fear that she would be pinched to death by the Metropolitan Governor before she could die of poison.

However, Zhao Yin's face was unusually calm.

"Take it out."

What's going to take it out? Shi Yong had heaven and man at war in her mind, and she was like a little beast in her arms, but she had not forgotten her identity as a human criminal.

"What are you going to do with me?"

Zhao Yin's face was expressionless, "It's not too late to ask when you survive." ”

Shi Yongwan'er, his eyes were half-squinted, "You won't let me die, will you?" ”

Today, Zhao Yin will personally go to the government prison to fish for people, which is beyond Shi Yong's expectations. And this also confirms the importance of Ah Shi to Zhao Yin.

Shi Yong's smile was weak and weak, but he was full of confidence, and he looked like he was reluctant to let Zhao Yin die.

Zhao Yin glanced at her, and her face was so cold that she couldn't see her emotions.

Shi Yong's eyelids were half drooping, and he saw two guards carrying a large wooden barrel under the porch, and before he could get close, a strong cool air came to his face.

"What is this?"

"Drop her down." Zhao Yin said lightly, a gold-woven black brocade robe swayed slightly in the cool breeze, lining him more indifferently and ruthlessly, and even this sentence was like an ice lump, smashing Shi Yong's dizzy head a little sober.

"You're going to throw me in an ice bucket?" Shi Yong looked at him incredulously.

Zhao Yin sat casually on the chair under the porch, "There is not much ice stored in the cellar, so save some use." ”

"I don't!" Shi Yong is afraid of the cold,

The bucket of cold water poured down from her head just now almost cost her half her life, and the revenge has not been avenged, and this bastard is going to throw her into an ice bucket to soak?

She died in his edict in her last life, and she finally lived again, and she didn't want to die in his ice bucket.

"I'd rather ...... I died violently, and I didn't want to freeze to death. ”

Zhao Yin obviously didn't have much patience, "Drop it." ”

"Yes." Xie Fang glanced at Shi Yong weakly, and was about to come over to pull her.

"Don't move me!" Shi Yong snorted coldly, and his feet suddenly slipped, missing Xie Fang's arm.

Xie Fang was stunned.

He didn't expect that she was drugged, and she broke her finger in the Shuntianfu prison, and she had injuries on her body, but now she could still avoid him so neatly, and after a pause, she was half a beat slower.

"I don't need you to save me." Shi Yong glanced back at Zhao Yin, took a deep breath, and suddenly rushed over and climbed over the stone fence and jumped down towards the pond.

Pop tom.

"Master!"

There was a scream in all directions.

Several of the attendants and maidservants were frightened.

"She jumped?"

"The water in this pond is not shallow, and the floating mud is deep, and it kills people."

"Quick, hurry up and get someone."

A group of people rushed to the edge of the railing, only to see the woman who fell into the water like a fish, burrowed into the lotus that covered the sky and the sun, and disappeared, and only a few dirty bubbles appeared on the water.

Xie Fang took off his coat and was about to enter the water, but was stopped by Zhao Yin.

"Leave her alone."

Xie Fang froze there, "Master, Ah Shi is injured and will drown." ”

"She chose it herself." Zhao Yin said again.

It's still a rainy day.

The rain slid down the straight grooves of the green tiles, ticking and ticking, like a beaded curtain.

The crowd looked at the pond in silence.

Jinyiwei and these people are all people who have seen the wind and waves, but such a decisive woman is rare.

Waiting is a long process.

No one knows how long Shi Yong has been soaking in the cold water in the lotus pond, and suddenly he heard the sound of water, and a wet head came out of the water, shaking from side to side like a dog.

Her hair was scattered on her scalp and shoulders, her neck was more and more slender and slender, her pale face was expressionless, her soaked middle coat was wrapped in a delicate figure, there was no coat, she was covered in floating mud, but her eyes were lazy and deep, with a little autumn water, which was very consistent with this rainy weather, like a hibiscus. Water, rippling and amorous.

"I'm cold." She stared straight at Zhao Yin.

Jingyi glanced at her, and there was a faint fear in her heart.

This woman was dressed in a rude manner, and she was clearly not eye-catching, but when she looked at people with such eyes, she was so charming.

Jingyi didn't dare to see what Zhao Yin's expression was, so she lowered her head and approached, "Master, I'll go get clothes for the girl." ”

Zhao Yin approached the pond without saying a word, as if he hadn't heard her words, and ordered Xie Fang in a cold voice.

"Go get the heart dew."

Pure Heart Dew?

Shi Yong blinked, swam under the railing, climbed a stone and was about to climb up the railing, but his body was really weak after soaking for a long time, and he hadn't climbed up yet, and his feet slipped and fell backwards.

"Yikes!" A crowd of people screamed.

Shi Yong closed his eyes and prepared to fall.

However, the expected inverted water did not appear.

Her arm was grabbed fiercely, her waist tightened, and a strong force held her almost into the air.

When she opened her eyes from the dizziness, she was covered in mud and rotten lotus and fell into Zhao Yin's arms.

The audience was silent.

Shi Yong smelled the extremely male attack aura on his body, and sneezed coldly.

The water stains on his forehead trickled down and fell into Zhao Yin's neck socket-

“…… Thank you, sir. She said it a little falsely.

Zhao Yin didn't speak, his calm cold face seemed to be extremely displeased, obviously a little disgusted with her, but he didn't leave her frantically, but picked her up and walked to the chair under the porch.

In order to maintain his balance, Shi Yong naturally circled his neck.

This man was tall and lean, his body was as hard as a stone, and the hand held on his waist was so big that it seemed that he could break her with a single force, so Shi Yong did not feel that such a hug was very comfortable, nor did he have the slightest ambiguity.

But the two girls who accompanied Jingyi and Fuyi were stunned!

Is this a thought?

There were originally four maids by the master's side, all of which were carefully selected and raised by the lady. In addition, there is no woman next to the entire Wuyi Pavilion, let alone a woman who can be favored and serve by the side. The lord is usually good to them, but he maintains the difference between men and women, and refuses to be close, even if he knows that they are all women selected by his wife to serve him, and Wanyi was thrown to the countryside to farm because of climbing the master's bed.

Why is this woman named Ah Shi?

A disgusting act that Shi Yong understood as "carrying" has set off stormy waves in Jingyi and Fuyi's hearts.

Jingyi is the oldest, and she has the most face in front of Zhao Yin, so she bowed her head and stepped forward when she saw this.

"Master, your clothes are dirty, go back to the room to bathe and change your clothes first, I'll serve the girl here."

"She doesn't have to wait." Zhao Yin took off the soiled cloak and threw it on Shi Yong with a cold face, "Her life is longer than that of a cat." ”

Is this a compliment or a disservice to her?

Shi Yong looked at him with half-lowered eyelids.

The body is uncomfortable and has no strength, in fact, she is very willing to serve the young lady.

But Zhao Yin obviously had no sympathy, and let her sit there wet until Xie Fang came over with a blue and white porcelain vase.

Zhao Yin pulled out the stopper and handed it to her, "Drink it all." ”

Vicious! Don't you take out the medicine sooner?

Shi Yong didn't say a word, he raised his skull and poured a big sip, "It's wine?" ”

Her throat was dry and astringent, she coughed heavily, her eyes stared at Zhao Yin, and she couldn't care about the "honest" character anymore.

"The Metropolitan Governor is so fond of torturing people?"

"I don't know what to do." Zhao Yin flicked his sleeves lightly and turned around, "Wash it and send it to this room." ”

Wash it up and send it to his room?

People, or cloaks?

Shi Yong's wine went down, and a warm current entered his abdomen from his throat, and instantly spread all over his body, and the feeling of heat rushed straight to his brain.

Such a strong wine, it is actually called "pure heart"?