Mo Lianyi nodded: "I am." Are you ...... Fan Zhen, the commander of the ink guard? ”

The corners of Fan Zhen's lips hooked, revealing a creepy smile: "I am." You are very smart. ”

"I've got smarter, would you like to see it?" Mo Lianyi said, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she smiled calmly and confidently.

Fan Zhen was pretended by her smile, he didn't expect that the little girl in front of him could actually show such a smile in front of him? You have to know how many imperial relatives, civil and military ministers are afraid of him in front of him, and their hearts and minds are broken? The little girl in front of her is not afraid of him, but she is still so calm and confident?

"Bring her in." After speaking, Fan Zhen took the lead and walked to a torture room.

As soon as he entered, Mo Lianyi asked with a strong smell of blood. The atmosphere of the gloomy test is creepy.

Fan Zhen sat down leisurely, a pair of bright and lifeless eyes staring at her, waiting for her to speak.

Mo Lianyi's eyes swept over him quickly, and the ability in his mind had already analyzed the inside and out of the man in front of him, and then came up with all the hidden diseases and treatments on his body......

"Lord Fan, dare to ask if you were instructed by Su Qian to personally 'interrogate' me?" She asked straight to the point.

Fan Zhen: "With him? Not worthy yet! ”

"That's the deal, huh? Otherwise, Mo Lianyi is just a female stream, where can you alarm this big Buddha? ”

Fan Zhen was silent and continued to look at her.

Mo Lianyi took out a white jade bottle from his cuff and placed it on the table in front of Fan Zhen: "It seems that I didn't guess wrong. But since it's all a deal, how about I also talk to you? ”

Fan Zhen's gaze fell on the white jade bottle, this is this little girl's bargaining chip?

Mo Lianyi continued: "Presumably, when adults speak every day, their throats hurt like knives and fire, right? ”

The fine lines at the corners of Fan Zhen's eyes tightened slightly. There was no change in his expression.

"Your throat should have been burned by charcoal, so it was ruined, and in order to speak, you forcibly used the content to urge the vocal cords to pronounce, such a pain, it is too light to say that the knife cut the fire...... It's hard for you to endure all these years. Mo Lianyi said in an admiring tone: "But this is nothing, the most fatal thing is that every day at noon, you will feel that your limbs are closed, your hands and feet are numb, and your eyes are black, right?" ”

Fan Zhen stood up, grabbed Mo Lianyi's arm quickly and domineeringly, and looked at her in disbelief: "How did you know?" "These are all extremely private things for him, if outsiders find out, the consequences will be unimaginable, after all, there are too many people in this Great Xia Kingdom who want his life! And how did the little girl who met for the first time know about it?

Mo Lianyi smiled indifferently: "I have learned medical skills since I was a child, so I can understand the symptoms of adults at a glance." The most powerful thing for me is to visit the doctor. As for the medicine in this bottle, it was refined by my ancestral secret method, which is just right for the illness of the adults. ”

Fan Zhen looked at her scrutinizing and suspicious.

"If you have doubts, you might as well find someone to test the medicine. As long as it is non-toxic, adults can try it with confidence. She looked at him with a pair of autumn eyes, and the depths of her eyes were calm but determined. It seemed as if he would definitely accept her offer.

After thinking about it several times, Fan Zhen finally couldn't resist the temptation to get rid of the pain, he raised his voice and shouted outside the door: "Go and arrest a death row prisoner." ”

"Yes!" The guard outside the door answered.

A short time later, a scarred and embarrassed death row inmate was dragged in.

Fan Zhen took out a pill from the white jade bottle, then broke open the death row prisoner's mouth and threw the pill into the man's throat with precision.

"Ahem......" The death row prisoner coughed twice in horror, he thought that Fan Zhen had given him poison, and thought that he was about to die, so he became blue and white, and he was terrified to the extreme.

Both Fan Zhen and Mo Lianyi were carefully observing the death row inmate's reaction.

The hour of a stick of incense has passed.

The death row inmate is still the same death row inmate, and there is no change in the slightest. Just as Fan Zhen's fingers were slightly curled, the death row prisoner suddenly coughed, and coughed so violently that he seemed to cough out his lungs.

Fan Zhen's sharp gaze looked at Mo Lianyi. She's still not messing around.

Poof-

A mouthful of dark red blood spat out of the death row inmate's mouth.

Fan Zhen slapped the table: "You dare to tease me?" He stared at Mo Lianyi coldly.

"Don't worry, sir, take a closer look at that death row inmate?" Mo Lianyi's soft lips curved slightly.

Fan Zhen strode forward and lifted the jaw of the death row prisoner! Hey? What's going on? This death row inmate not only did not die, but his face was much better? Reaching out to feel the pulse of the death row inmate, strong and powerful, full of energy, where is this middle-aged death row inmate who has been severely punished? It is clearly the blood of a young man who is alive and well!

He looked at the white jade bottle, the medicine in it was so magical?

Mo Lianyi saw that his fingers were trembling slightly when he picked up the medicine bottle, it seemed that the old injuries on his body over the years had indeed tortured him hard.

The chance of recovery is at hand, it depends on whether he dares to give up his life to try!

Fan Zhen's dead eyes suddenly ignited a beam of flames, he took a deep look at Mo Lianyi, then pulled out the cork, raised his head, and poured a pill into his mouth!

After a few moments, he felt his viscera slowly heat up, as if a magical power was repairing his devastated body.

Gradually, his chest seemed to be clogged with a clump of old cotton, and he began to cough violently like the death row inmate.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Burst! He spat out a mouthful of black, foul-smelling blood.

Both the taste and the quantity are much more than the death row prisoner who spit it out just now.

Mo Lianyi sighed on the side: "It seems that your old injuries are indeed too serious, my lord. ”

Fan Zhen grabbed the tea bowl on the table and rinsed himself.

The body was much lighter in vain, he secretly lucked himself, and found that most of his long-term internal injuries had indeed healed, as if he had been healed for a long time, as if he had been recovering from a long illness, and when he looked at Mo Lianyi again, his eyes couldn't help but be much kinder: "Miss Mo, this elixir is really magical." As soon as he spoke, he noticed that his voice was no longer hoarse, and that when he spoke, he was no longer in pain. This made him feel a sense of rebirth as a human being.

"If only I could help adults. In fact, what I ask for is very simple, that is, during this time of Mo Yiwei, you can not let me suffer and suffer. I have a daughter's family, and I can't afford to be tortured, even if others yell at me, I am so scared that I want to cry. She said this, and her face cooperated with a weak expression.