The woman in white, and she still knows Ling Jiantong?

Situ Qianchen's mind suddenly popped up with the figure of Feixue, only she had seen Ling Jiantong that night, and Liu Er didn't know it.

"Seventh Prince, what can I do now? Miss wouldn't be in any danger, would she? Liu Er cried and knelt on the ground, regretting it, knowing that she was following Ling Jiantong's side, so that Ling Jiantong would not have this kind of thing happening.

Ling's hair continued to turn white, and the original smooth skin was also wrinkled, which was probably a sign of poisoning.

"Quick, go get the big brother." Mu Jinghong said sharply.

Liu Er wiped her tears, stood up and ran to the door.

Situ Qianchen glanced at Ling Jiantong lying on the bed, and suddenly turned around and left, at this time, the Seven Kings Mansion became busy up and down because of Ling Jiantong's matter, but Situ Qianchen didn't even say hello, and went out of the mansion directly.

Zhenguo Mansion.

Situ Qianchen came back from the post house in Dixuan Kingdom, there was no trace of flying snow there, if the post house did not have it, then she must stay here and wait for him.

Sure enough, when Situ Qianchen was in the courtyard, he saw Feixue sitting on the brocade couch in the hall, while the black eagle was honestly tied to the pillar on the side by Bai Aya.

The injury on Black Eagle's face was not serious, but most of it was red and swollen, and he suddenly saw Situ Qianchen coming back, his eyes lit up: "Second master!" ”

Situ Qianchen didn't look at him, he walked directly in front of Feixue, looking at her sipping tea unhurriedly, and a terrible yin owl rose in her eyes.

Feixue looked up at the man in front of her, and the corners of her mouth curled: "When you come back, I knew that you would come to me." ”

Situ Qianchen stared at her coldly and didn't say a word.

Feixue got up, her soft and boneless hand caressed his strong chest, and a hint of charm floated in her eyes: "Is it that I came to your mansion uninvited, so you are angry, but, then again, I am about to be the mistress of Zhenguo Mansion, what difference does it make if I come a little earlier and a little later?" ”

Situ Qianchen stared at her with lowered eyes, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body: "Did you cut the poison of the pupils?" ”

Feixue smiled, why did he finally meet each other, and what he said was so bad for the scenery?

"Situ Qianchen, I didn't expect you to be able to live in such a good mansion at a young age, it seems that the emperor of Tianyuan Country is not thin on your Situ family, I went to the backyard just now to take a look, well, I think that Qingliangyuan is quite in line with my appetite, why don't you ......"

Before Feixue's words were finished, she suddenly felt a tightness in her throat, and she didn't catch her breath.

Situ Qianchen's narrow eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, the Qingliangyuan that Feixue saw was once Ling Jiantong's residence, she really knew how to see it, and she really knew how to choose, but was she worthy of living there?

"I'm telling you, don't play tricks with me, is it your poison that cuts your pupils?"

Feixue stared at the angry man with a pair of peach blossom eyes, obviously on the verge of suffocation, but there was not the slightest fear in her eyes, but there was a sarcastic smile in her eyes, and her voice was hoarse: "Situ Qianchen, you pinch me like this, what should I say?" ”

Situ Qianchen Huo Ran pushed her away, his strength was too great, Feixue took a few steps back and hit the corner of the table before stopping, she covered her strangled neck and coughed violently.

"I advise you, tell me the truth, maybe I can spare your life."

Feixue laughed several times: "Situ Qianchen, in fact, you have long believed in your heart that I gave this poison, right?" So what else do you ask? ”

"It's really you, what about the antidote?"

"It's easy to have an antidote, as long as you marry me, I'll give you the antidote immediately." Blizzard directly put forward the conditions straight to the point.

Situ Qianchen had never met such a crazy, lifeless woman, and his patience was limited.

"If you want me to marry you, do your spring and autumn dreams." Situ Qianchen waved his sleeves and turned around.

Feixue knew that Situ Qianchen was not so easy to deal with, but what she was holding in her hand was his weakness after all, as long as she insisted, she was not afraid that he would not compromise and regress.

"Situ Qianchen, I said a long time ago, whoever lifts my veil will have to marry me, you can't escape, I Feixue is destined to be your woman!"

Situ Qianchen's five fingers clenched, if he could, he really wanted to pinch this woman to death now!

"I might as well tell you, my poison can only be solved by me, every time you hesitate for an hour now, Ling Jiantong will be ten years old, you calculate, how many hours are left until her death?" Feixue smiled at the corner of her mouth, pressing step by step.

"You dare to threaten me?"

"It's not a threat, it's about getting you to keep your promises."

In this world, there is no good end for Situ Qianchen, she Feixue wants to be the next one, but he doesn't stop her.

Situ Qianchen turned around, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Feixue, you are now in the Zhenguo Mansion, can't I pry your mouth open and let you tell the whereabouts of the antidote?" ”

Feixue had long thought that there would be this result, but she had grown up in the pile of dead since she was a child, what kind of sin and suffering, she hadn't eaten it, would she be afraid now?

"Although there are any tricks, no matter what the process is, the final result must be, marrying me will have an antidote."

"Really? Then let's try. Situ Qianchen suddenly gave Feixue a hand knife, and Feixue fainted on the ground.

Situ Qianchen's fingertips flew out of the hidden weapon and rescued the black eagle tied to the pillar behind him, the black eagle waved away the white silk on his body and knelt down on one knee in front of Situ Qianchen: "Second master." ”

"Drag her into the dark room, and use the seventy-two kinds of torture one by one, and be sure to pry her mouth open for me within an hour."

"Yes." Black Hawk dragged Flying Snow's body with one hand and walked to the backyard.

Situ Qianchen sat on the brocade couch in the hall and called for a new pot of tea, and he had to wait for this hour.

After brewing the new tea for a long time, the original mellow aroma has faded, and an hour has passed.

Black Eagle walked into the hall, his face a little ugly: "Second master." ”

"Have you told me the whereabouts of the antidote?" Situ Qianchen said coldly.

Black Eagle's cold sweat was already bursting out, and he lowered his head: "The subordinates are incompetent, and seventy-two kinds of punishments have been used, so this woman is like being beaten with iron, and she doesn't even say a word." ”

Situ Qianchen closed his eyes slightly, he should have expected that if he could achieve such a level of protection, it must have been tempered a lot, what was this torture to her?

"Second master, what should I do next?"

Situ Qianchen raised his hand and motioned for Black Eagle to go down, and then his deep eyes gradually became deeper, it seemed that he couldn't use the usual methods to deal with her.

Under the faint blue candlelight, Baizhu was studying the various bottles and cans on the table, when a sudden gust of wind blew, Baizhu's eyes glanced up, and at some point, the red shadow held a scarred woman and stood in front of him.

"Lord."

The man in red threw the woman in his hand to the cold ground, and then squinted at him and ordered, "Give me all the means to find out the whereabouts of the antidote." ”

The terrifying face of Baizhu, half human and half beast, approaching the woman lying on the ground, her breath was weak, she was already tossed with only half a life, and there was no good place on her body, and she looked like a person who had been tortured.

"Lord, after so much torture, she still refuses to speak?"

"If she can speak, what else am I looking for you for?" The man in red changed his previous composure and said angrily.

Bai Shu glanced at the man in red coldly, and knew in his heart that the person who could provoke him must be related to Ling Jiantong.

"Lord, take the liberty of asking, what is this woman's weakness, or what is her hope?"

The man in red lowered his eyes: "She wants to marry Situ Qianchen, does this count?" ”

"Count" Baizhu got up, and then spread his palm to the man in red: "Please give me a hair of yours." ”

"What do you want this for?"

"Since this woman has been tortured and refuses to speak, then I can only weave a false dream for her, so that I can trick her into telling her the whereabouts of the antidote."

The man in red picked up the dagger on the table, cut off a strand of black hair with a single knife, and threw it in front of Baizhu: "I will only give you half an hour, and after half an hour, if I can't get the antidote, you should be ready to go to hell with her." ”

"Yes, Lord, rest assured." Baizhu bowed his head in response.

The man in red turned and walked away, only to hear a muffled "bang", and the room was left with Baizhu and fainting Feixue.

The man in red walked out of Baizhu's room and went straight to the top of the main hall, he walked up the steps and sat on the brocade couch, he held his forehead with one hand, only to feel his temples jump suddenly, and the pain was endless.

He picked up the string with one hand, the water-veined mask fell, and a handsome face appeared in the world, with slanted sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, cold and arrogant but domineering.

He is the red-clothed master of the Seven Stars Cabinet, and he is also the Zhaoyi general Situ Qianchen of the Zhenguo Mansion.

After the Suicheng incident, he single-handedly created the seven-star cupboard.

Originally, he still wanted to pin all his hopes on the Emperor of the Mu family, but since the emperor chose to protect his son instead of avenging Situ Qiannan, Situ Qianchen completely abandoned the idea of protecting the Mu family for so many years.

He wants revenge, and with his own strength, Situ Jun is still controlled by the Mu family on the surface, so he wants to create an organizational sect that only obeys his own orders and can be deployed at any time.

At the moment, Mu Zhen is just his first goal, the plan has been carried out half without hindrance, but at this time Feixue has been killed, he does not allow any mistakes in this revenge plan, he wants to let the Emperor of the Mu family personally send his son to Huangquan Road, so that revenge will be very happy.

As long as Mu Zhen falls, then the prince, and finally Mu Zhan himself.

He asked the three of them, one by one, to go down below and personally apologize to Situ Qiannan!