The pale cyan maid's dress broke, and bright red blood seeped out of it.

"Say, who instructed you to poison Han'er?" Mrs. Qiao said coldly.

Qiao Zhen stood aside and watched Mrs. Qiao personally torture to extract a confession, and did not intervene.

He knew that today's events had frightened her.

She needs to vent, otherwise she will be stuffed in her heart, and sooner or later she will become a demon in her cultivation.

Because she was worried about her son, for so many years, her cultivation has not made an inch, and she can no longer suppress negative emotions.

The onlookers not only included all the servants who took care of Qiao Zihan, but also the five personal disciples that Qiao Zhen had received under the door.

The servants all bowed their heads tremblingly, lest they might anger their master's house at this time.

Qiao Zhen's personal disciples all looked at Xiao Yan angrily, but there was only one person, and under the angry expression, there was a worried heart.

He lowered his eyes, lest the murderous intent and apprehension in his eyes be discovered.

It wasn't until Mrs. Qiao's seventh whip fell that Xiao Yan's cry of pain was almost desperate, and he finally couldn't suppress the torment in his heart and walked out of the crowd.

Seeing him come out, Mrs. Joe paused and looked at him in bewilderment.

"Xiuming, you are ......"

He Xiuming respectfully saluted Qiao Zhen and Mrs. Qiao, then looked at Mrs. Qiao with concern, and said, "Master, you rest for a while, this kind of thing will be done by the disciple." ”

His tone was very respectful, but his heart was pounding wildly in his hollow chest, and his ears were full of echoes of heartbeats, as if one death knell after another.

Mrs. Qiao's expression was slightly softened, and she was relieved: "I understand your filial piety, but this ungrateful, eating things inside and out, I must clean it up with my own hands!" ”

Xiao Yan was about to be unable to hold on, but when she heard He Xiuming's voice and realized that he wanted to save herself, the will that had just dissipated gathered in an instant.

She can't say!

If she said it, both she and Senior Brother He would die.

As long as she gritted her teeth, Mrs. Qiao would not really kill her, and Senior Brother He would definitely find a way to save her.

Seeing this, Zi Tian'an suddenly chuckled.

She straightened up and said to Mrs. Qiao: "If you continue to fight, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on, and she is likely to bite someone out indiscriminately, so it's better to lock her up first, I persuade her, maybe she will figure it out and be willing to confess." ”

When Mrs. Qiao heard Zi Qian'an's words, she fell silent.

She knew that Zi Tian'an was the person brought by Xuan Liyue, and she was very credible.

Zi Tan'an's words are also very reasonable.

After such a few whips, she should have been angry, so she nodded to Zi Tian'an and said, "Okay, it's up to you." ”

After speaking, she said to the two little servants: "Tie her to the firewood room, you two are responsible for guarding, if she runs away or dies, you are the only one who asks!" ”

At this moment, she changed her previous gentleness and showed a strong and majestic force, which was not weaker than the momentum of any peak master of the Feixia Sect.

Being a mother is strong, and the four words are vividly displayed in her.

The two little guys who were named didn't care about the wounds on Xiaoyan's body, found a thick rope, and tied Xiaoyan up with quick movements.

One of them took off a stinky sock and stuffed it into the mouth of the violently struggling Xiaoyan to prevent her from biting her tongue and killing herself.

Zi Tian'an walked over, and a few silver needles fell on Xiao Yan's body, and said as she moved: "Seal the vitality so that she doesn't blow herself up." ”

The two Xiao Si thanked him, and then dragged Xiao Yan into the firewood room in the courtyard.

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