The small furnace tripod is along the mountain road of the summer dawn, and the heat and smoke are just a little.

Her eyes were a little blank, she was thinking about something, and she was typically not walking well.

Sure enough, I should still like this domineering son a little bit more.

Putting on the queen's leather coat and whipping others with a leather whip is too different from your own values.

Not... However, if the Son had whipped himself with a whip, he might have been able to accept it.

Phew... I'm thinking about something.

Ning Mengzhen, you are so shameless!

Ning Mengzhen, you used to listen to Chao Jian Sect, but you were a girl who liked poetry and songs, and longed for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, why did you have these strange thoughts now?

Xiao Lu Ding shook his head violently, throwing the terrible thought out of his mind.

Sure enough, forcing a Shake M to do Shake S, it's even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Now, Xiao Luding sees another shake S rising again, so that she seems to be able to quietly make a beautiful shake M.

Overall, this forms a strange chain.

Gong Jiu licked Ning Mengzhen, but Ning Mengzhen wanted to lick Xia Ji.

If Ning Mengzhen learned the truth about the "True and False Holy Son" and chose between the two, maybe she would really choose Xia Ji, but Xia Ji didn't have to be her.

What a sad story...

...

"Boss, buy ten big meat buns, five to eat, five to pack. ”

In front of Wang's shop, the petite girl counted out a dozen copper plates from her bag with her feet.

She has no money, and she doesn't dare to say it, who asked her to secretly invite that pink fairy and spend all the money?

The boss took the copper plate and counted: "There are still three copper plates missing." ”

The petite girl wailed, "No, last time..."

The boss said coldly: "Pork is expensive, and the price has risen." ”

Petite girl: "Look I'm cute..."

The boss interrupted: "Please pay." ”

Ning Mengzhen was bleeding in his heart, lowered his head again, and groped in his bag for a long time before he deducted three copper plates, glared at the boss with murderous anger, and slapped the copper plates on the table: "Isn't it just money!"

The boss gave her a strange look: "Five meat buns, can you eat them?"

Ning Mengzhen sneered, hum!

Xiao Luding sat down in the corner of the hall and began to wait.

It's just that before she waited for the meat bag, she suddenly felt numb and couldn't move her limbs.

Ning Mengzhen subconsciously wanted to shout "help".

It's numb again, and I can't speak.

She was pointed, then dumb again, and covered with a black cloth in front of her eyes.

By the time the black cloth was ripped off, she had been dragged into a hall.

A moment later.

Ning Mengzhen was tied up by five flowers and sat in the hall.

I saw a person dressed in a gorgeous dress, but wearing a black veil that could not see her face, looking at her coldly.

"Hmph, is this the woman that the Holy Son likes?"

It was a woman who spoke, she looked at Ning Mengzhen, shook her head from time to time, and said proudly with a condescending sense of superiority: "It seems that the taste is not very good, the little face is pure, ** it's okay, but this kind of small body can't be raised, and you can't raise a son." ”

Son...

At the mention of these two words, the woman suddenly fell silent, and then slapped it abruptly.

Syllable!

Ning Mengzhen couldn't move, he only felt a pain on the left side of his face, and a slap mark appeared on the snow-white skin that could be broken with his fingers.

Seems cool?

The next moment.

The masked woman took out a green-veined bottle from her arms, poured out a vermilion pill that exuded a fishy smell, stuffed it into Xiao Luding's mouth, and helped her swallow it.

Then he sneered and looked at Xiao Lu Ding and said: "This is the Heart Punishment Pill, the formula is complicated, there are a total of thirty-two proportions, if you don't know which formula I use, and take the medicine indiscriminately, the heart will rot and die." ”

As she spoke, she untied the dumb hole of the little furnace.

Ning Mengzhen couldn't help but say, "Who are you, why are you so vicious?"

The masked woman sneered: "I'm vicious, how many hurtful things have you done to these dog men and women? I'm just doing the right thing for heaven!"

What?

Something that hurts nature?

What did you do?

Xiao Luding's brain circuit made her not refute it at the first time, but began to introspect.

Is stealing food considered harmful?

Is belly slander considered to be harmful?

Her slapped left cheek was still hot, as if it was a little swollen.

The masked woman snorted coldly, staring at her coldly with a sense of superiority that was "everything under control".

"Poisoning is generally despised, and I usually don't use it.

But to deal with wicked people like you, there is no need to pay attention to morality.

You now have two choices, the first one, the heart rots and you die of poison.

The second..."

She sold the guanzi, and she didn't speak out until she waited for the anxiety in Ning Mengzhen's eyes.

The more the girl in front of her suffered, the more comfortable she became, but that wasn't enough.

"Ask me, beg me, and I will give you, wicked man, a chance to redeem himself. Please, please!"

A mist rose in front of Ning Mengzhen's eyes.

Her brain circuits are simple, and her mind is also simple to some extent.

Since childhood, she has been cared for as the daughter of the Tingchao Sword Sect, and although she later met the Holy Son for life, she was only bullied by him alone.

The way he bullied was to put himself in a leather coat, take a leather whip, light a candle, and then whip him hard!

The bottom of my heart was wronged, my breathing accelerated, my chest rose and fell, and tears couldn't help but burst out of my eyes and flow down my cheeks.

The masked woman sneered: "I know that I am afraid, why am I not afraid when I do bad things?"

Ning Mengzhen sobbed and said, "I didn't do anything bad. ”

Syllable!

The masked woman slapped out again: "Still don't admit it?!"

This masked woman is the mother of Lu Changke, the Lu family of the Great Wei family, and Zheng Furong, the eldest lady of the Lu family who has a connection with Lu Tianqi of Jumomen.

She was about to continue teaching the dog woman a lesson, when a soft cough came from behind the screen in the hall.

The cough seemed to remind her that this was Blue Sky City, at the foot of the Holy Gate, and you had to speed up a little.

The person who coughed was none other than the Sacred Heart Elder of the Holy Gate.

She dropped the people who were patrolling around the Holy Gate and provided convenience for the eldest lady of the Lu family.

Zheng Furong no longer tortured the girl in front of her, she took out another crimson porcelain bottle from her arms, and said coldly: "Find a way to put this in the Holy Son's meal, give him it, and after making this, I will give you the antidote to the heart pill." ”

Ning Mengzhen sobbed and asked, "What is this?"

Zheng Furong said: "Anyway, it's not a poison that will die if you eat it, even if the Holy Son eats it, he won't die immediately, you have plenty of time to get rid of suspicion and leave the Holy Gate." ”

There was a coughing sound behind the screen, urging.

Zheng Furong said: "I naturally have a way to determine whether the Holy Son has eaten or not, you are so self-conscious, whether you live by yourself or let others live..."

The masked woman leaned forward again and patted Xiao Luding's cheek: "Think clearly, don't be stupid." ”

With that, she turned and entered the back hall, and the sound of the door opening from behind the screen was heard.

Immediately, the house fell silent.

After about two hours, the acupuncture point of the little furnace was re-penetrated by the flow of blood, and she trembled and reached out to grasp the crimson porcelain bottle, and the other hand stroked her beaten cheek.

After thinking about it, she pulled out the black silk stopper of the porcelain bottle and sniffed it.

Colorless and odorless, it's a liquid, just with an inexplicable coldness, which is obviously not a good thing.

What to do?

If you confess to the Holy Son, although the Holy Gate will send someone to search, you will also die.

There is an antidote to the heart pill, but there are thirty-two antidotes, and you don't know which one to choose, and if you choose the wrong one, you will die.

If you don't confess, you can only follow the masked woman's words, add this liquid to the Son's meal, and quietly leave the Holy Gate...

The small furnace ding, standing at the crossroads.

In just a moment, she made a decision.

Can't do it.

I will not be able to poison and kill the Son.