Chapter 59: Persuasion and Warning
The guards wanted to pull Ye Qingwan away, Ye Qingwan raised his eyes and glared at him, their hearts were touched, and there was an inexplicable chill behind them, making them dare not make any moves.
Ye Qingwan clasped Rong Ran's jaw and said, "Since it is the poison of your Lonely Moon Pavilion, then you must have an antidote." β
Rong Ran's pupils trembled violently, and the fear in his eyes was spreading.
She knew better than others the efficacy of the plague.
That's what she experimented with countless people.
The epidemic virus will not directly kill people, it will slowly make the organs of the human body necrotic under the passage of time, and the pain will spread little by little, from the small pain at the beginning, to the unbearable pain at the end, and the blood on the body will gradually lose and dry up.
The pain will last for a month.
"You, how dare you ββ!"
"I, why don't you dare?"
Ye Qingwan shook her off indifferently, "You can take it away." β
Qiao Qiao raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him.
This move is really domineering.
He even felt that his actions were a bit redundant.
People can solve it themselves, and besides, it's beautiful.
Jiang Jingyao clenched his fists tightly and looked at Ye Qingwan fiercely.
When Xu Guifei saw the emperor coming, she was stunned at first, and then quickly reacted, she got up and greeted her, "Your Majesty, there must be some misunderstanding in this, this Rong Ran's identity is not bad, Doctor Ye is like this, it's too rude." β
Before his fingers touched the dragon robe, he was stretched out by the emperor and helped it away, "I know it in my heart, I don't need to remind the concubine here." β
Jiang Wumian stood up suddenly, his clothes moved lightly, and he, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke: "Since the real murderer has been caught, the minister will not stay long, and he will leave first." β
"Don't worry, I still have something to look for you."
The emperor said, his eyes swept over the Queen Mother, and he said lightly: "Queen Mother, don't listen to slander in the future, I know very well what kind of person Mian'er is." β
It seems to be consoling, but the sense of warning is heavier.
The Queen Mother just snorted coldly: "I hope you will say such things in the future!" β
Jiang Wumian was taken away by the emperor, and Xu Guifei secretly gritted her teeth, unconvinced.
She didn't understand, where could he compare to her Jingyao, but he was just a sick man, maybe he would die that day, what was the use of asking for so much grace?
It's ridiculous!
Walking into the imperial garden, the emperor waved his hand and retreated left and right, Ye Qingwan looked at Jiang Wumian, it was obvious that she only listened to Jiang Wumian's words.
The emperor frowned, slightly displeased.
Jiang Wumian: "You step back first." β
The two walked to the depths of the garden, Ye Qingwan watched the figures of the two gradually disappear, and there was a touch of worry in her eyes.
She has no good feelings for the emperor.
"See you again, little brother."
A male voice came from not far away, Ye Qingwan subconsciously turned his head, the young man named Qiao Qiao was sitting on a corner of the rockery, the young man was still in the clothes just now, the only difference was that the dirty and muddy things on his face were gone, revealing his face.
"You don't seem happy to see me." Qiao Qiao spread his hands, jumped down from it, and stood beside her.
"Can you tell me where your poison came from?" He originally wanted to find some absolute evidence, and he even sneaked into the mansion where Rong Ran lived, but was almost discovered.
Ye Qingwan gave him a cold gaze, then looked away, ignoring him.
Qiao Qiao scratched his head, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.
This personβ
It doesn't seem to be dumb.
Why don't you say a word to him when you face him?
"Little brother, why don't you speak."
"It's noisy." Ye Qingwan glanced at him lightly and dropped two words.
Qiao Qiao: "......"
Ye Qingwan didn't wait long, and soon the emperor and Jiang Wumian came out of the imperial garden.
The young man who had been standing beside her noticed the two of them and hurriedly disappeared.
Ye Qingwan walked over, "Are you okay?" β
Jiang Wumian raised his eyebrows: "Are you worried about this king?" β
Ye Qingwan didn't speak, pursed her lips, and the worry in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
"Let's go meet Rong Ran for a while."
When the emperor looked for Jiang Wumian, he just discussed what to do with Rong Ran.
The Lonely Moon Pavilion is not a simple sect, if it is really provoked, it must be necessary to retreat over there, after all, behind the Lonely Moon Pavilion, it also involves the Shaking Light Hall among the four halls!
However, the emperor wanted him to deal with it, but he was thoughtful.
Just now in the Fengling Palace, if the emperor really wanted to protect Rong Ran, it would be too easy.
Jiang Wumian's eyes sank slightly, and he took Ye Qingwan to the dungeon.
The dungeon is not lit all year round, and as soon as you walk in, there is a damp smell and a disgusting smell.
Ye Qingwan subconsciously looked at the person beside him, the man covered his mouth, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't like this place very much.
"If you're uncomfortable, don't go in."
"It's okay, let's go."
In front of him, the official was leading the way, respectful, and occasionally heard a cough from behind him, and he was also embarrassed.
It is said that King Wei is supremely favored, but this body is really weak and tight.
Three steps and one cough, five steps and one gasp, it is uncomfortable to hear.
Rong Ran was locked in the innermost prison, and when she walked in, she could even hear her unbridled abuse.
"How dare you let Miss Ben stay in such a place, let me out!"
"Really...... Restless ......"
A faint voice floated in, Rong Ran turned his head with a pale face, and saw Jiang Wumian and Ye Qingwan walking slowly.
Her eyes trembled slightly, if she said that she was most afraid of now, it was these two people, who did things in no order, and they all relied on their own hearts.
She was now alone, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, watching them warily.
"What are you doing here?"
Ye Qingwan raised his eyes and said word by word: "Killing people pays for life, what do you think?" β
"You can't kill me, I can be a person from the Lonely Moon Pavilion!"
"If you kill me, they won't let you go!" Rong Ran warned viciously, with her back to the Lonely Moon Pavilion, she had a lot of confidence.
"If you want to save your life, you'd better let me out now, and I may be able to keep your whole body."
Hearing this, Jiang Wumian raised his eyebrows slightly, all corpses?
"Open the cell."
"This, my lord, the emperor has ordered, no one is allowed to come in." The officials have a headache, the king can't afford to provoke him, and the emperor's edict can't be disobeyed!
These two evil gods!
Jiang Wumian didn't talk nonsense, his slender fingers tapped directly, and a force had already broken the iron chain.
The official was dumbfounded.
Is that okay too?
Jiang Wumian raised his foot and kicked the door open, the long figure approached Rong Ran, Rong Ran looked at the man's eyes containing murderous intent, and the hazy sword light and sword shadow made her feel slightly frightened.
She had never seen anyone who could be so perfect with a mixture of lightness and anger, as if the sky could collapse with a flip of her hand.
"Do you know what this king hates the most?"
"It's just the Lonely Moon Pavilion, do you think this king is in his eyes?"
Ye Qingwan walked out from behind him, holding a pill between her fingertips, Rong Ran saw her movements, and suddenly took out the short knife from her arms, and slashed directly towards Jiang Wumian's neck, which was closest to her.
At the last moment, her slender neck was restrained by a cold hand, and the next moment she had been thrown to the wall, and the pain on her back made her can't help curling up, and her face became more and more pale.
She didn't expect that this seemingly weak teenager would have so much strength.
It's astounding.
"Ahem......"
Ye Qingwan squatted down in front of her and stuffed the pill in his hand directly into her mouth.
"Well, you're ......"
Jiang Wumian glanced indifferently at the official behind him.
"The subordinates will retire first."
I didn't dare to look at it anymore, so I slipped away in a hurry.
Ye Qingwan watched her gaze gradually blur and knew that the effect of the medicine had taken effect, so he asked tentatively: "Rong Ran, who are you doing for now." β
When Jiang Wumian saw this medicine for the first time, he squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Ye Qingwan's figure with a hint of inquiry.
"The Four Princes."
"What is the purpose of you using those people to test the medicine?"
Rong Ran seemed to be a little repulsed by this question, but he was only entangled for a moment, and quickly answered: "I like to watch them slowly struggle and die." β
Ye Qingwan clenched his fists fiercely, and the green tendons on his hands were exposed.
"What is the purpose of your coming to Yunling City?"
"Kill you!" Rong Ran's eyes suddenly turned red, as if soaked in blood, he held the knife in his hand and pounced directly at Ye Qingwan.
Ye Qingwan's expression remained unchanged, he clasped her wrist sideways, and threw the person to the wall again, this time Ye Qingwan used ten percent of his strength, the blood surged, and the corners of Rong Ran's mouth overflowed with blood.
She glared at Ye Qingwan with a hideous face, "Kill you!" β
Ye Qingwan stepped on her wrist and pressed slightly.
"Ahββ!h
Miserable voices echoed through the dungeon.
The officials guarding outside were dripping in cold sweat when they heard it, and they didn't know what was going on inside, and they could make such a miserable scream.
"If you have the ability, kill me, otherwise, when I go out, I will let you not survive, you can't die!" Rong Ran gasped, his eyes cracking.
Ye Qingwan ignored her threat, shook her head sideways at Jiang Wumian, and said, "The effect of the medicine has passed, she has lived in a place like Guyue Pavilion since she was a child, and her body has developed a certain resistance to poison. β
This was already the medicine she had increased the dosage of, but it only controlled Rong Ran for a moment.
Jiang Wumian flicked his fingers, and suddenly, a blood hole appeared on Rong Ran's wrist.
"Ahhhhh
Rong Ran held his hand, his fingertips trembling, and he had no strength...... This hand is considered useless.
"No one in this king's people has dared to move!"
At the door of the dungeon, Jiang Wumian asked the officer, "What did you see today?" β
Officer: "I haven't seen anything, Lord Wei has not come." β
Jiang Wumian took Ye Qingwan and left.
Captain's Mansion.
Jiang Wumian kept staring at Ye Qingwan, which made her feel very strange.
"Is there something wrong with the prince?"
"Do you still have that pill?"
Ye Qingwan took it out of his arms: "You want to eat?" β
Jiang Wumian: "I want you to eat." β
Ye Qingwan: "......"
"That's going to be useless to me."
"Oh? Why? β
"It can't control me."
Ye Qingwan put the pill away again, this pill, she didn't refine much, she had already used up two, and now there are only five left, maybe it will be useful in the future.