"If you said that, wouldn't you have it?!"

It was not Qin Gang who spoke, but Li Zhao who was pacing out from the side room.

She turned her eyes to look at Ding Youhai, who was pestering Mr. Sikong in the courtyard, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Hai, that's enough." ”

The sound was not loud, but it was as crisp as a stone that was thrown into the stream.

The sound of fighting in the courtyard immediately stopped, and Ding Youhai drew his knife and turned around to pull away from Mr. Sikong, and then took a few steps back and put the knife into its sheath. He turned his head to look at Li Zhao, there was still excitement in his expression, but in an instant, only warmth remained.

To be honest, Li Zhao was still a little afraid of Ding Youhai.

Even if Ding Youhai has always been gentle to her, even when they first met, Ding Youhai didn't hurt her, but Li Zhao was afraid of this dangerous, bloodthirsty person for no reason.

However, she was afraid, she knew in her heart that Ding Youhai would never hurt her.

"The antidote is here. Wan Qi Mingyang took out a white porcelain vase from his sleeve pocket, waved it at Li Zhao, and said.

Li Zhao's hand didn't move, and behind her was Shen Yingying, who wanted to speak and stopped, and didn't step out of the door for a long time.

During the time when Qin Cheng was famous just now, Li Zhao and Shen Yingying had a relatively in-depth conversation. Wei Chi Shuangya hid in the back room to give herself medicine, and Wan Qiye, who turned back after a while, and Gu Yizhu, who had been silently following Li Zhao, were companions.

Xue Huai left silently.

No one noticed.

"Madame and the lord of the valley do not seem to be as affectionate as outsiders seem. As soon as he entered the house, Li Zhao challenged Shen Yingying's bottom line with insulting words.

Shen Yingying was not angry, she swept Wan Qiye at the end of her eyes, sat down with her sleeves on her sleeves, and replied: "In the eyes of outsiders, it doesn't matter to me. ”

In other words, it doesn't matter what you think.

Li Zhao sat down, she beckoned to Gu Yizhu, then patted the stool next to her, and said, "Yizhu, sit." ”

Gu Yizhu snorted and sat down with his sleeves brushed.

Wan Qiye Zhiling was behind Shen Yingying, he was not a calm person, his face was already pale when he was slighted, not to mention this kind of ignorance, at the moment, three points were angry, and seven points asked in a panic: "You said you want to talk, what to talk about? The poison was stepped on by yourself, and it has nothing to do with our Pingnan Valley!"

Seeing that Li Zhao raised his eyes unhurriedly and looked over, his eyebrows were like daisies, peach blossoms were cheeks, and a pair of watery autumn pupils seemed to be able to illuminate the bottom of his heart. His heart suddenly sudden, and he took two steps back, and the panic and sullenness in his heart were suppressed by lust at this moment, and his eyes became ugly.

Gu Yizhu frowned, and reacted before Li Zhao.

He raised his hand, pointed to it, picked up the lid of the tea cup in front of him, and flicked his wrist to Wan Qiye.

Wan Qiye was still immersed in his own world, did not move, and did not react. Shen Yingying in front of him grabbed his backhand, and after grabbing Wan Qiye's clothes, he pulled him directly to the ground.

Plop.

The face hit the ground first, and Wan Qiye fell so that everyone was a little stunned.

Then there was the sound of the lid of the teacup hitting the pillars of the room, half of the lid was embedded in the pillars, and the other half of the exposed was broken into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"Husband...... Madam!" Wan Qiye covered his face and said vaguely, his voice angry.

Shen Yingying lowered her eyes and glanced at Wan Qiye, who was embarrassed at her feet, and said coldly: "Ye'er, you should know what you should see and what you shouldn't see." ”

Wan Qiye turned off the fire on the spot.

Li Zhao held his chin and laughed, and said, "Don't worry." ”

Just look at it, and there won't be a piece of meat missing.

She patted Gu Yizhu on the shoulder sideways, and continued: "The origin of Yizhu and Pingnangu, I think Madame should know in your heart, so where do we start?"

"What does Miss Li want to talk about?" Shen Yingying rubbed the peony pattern embroidery on her clothes with her fingertips, raised her eyes and asked.

Li Zhao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anything is fine, after all, I have what Mrs. Shen wants." ”

Shen Yingying's pupils tightened, and her other hand was clasped next to the chair, and she asked, "What is it?"

"Madame and the valley owner are one, what the valley owner wants, naturally what the lady wants, I guessed correctly, right?" Li Zhao smiled slyly, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and said.

Qiang –

In the courtyard outside the house, a living person suddenly came with a sword and fought with Ding Youhai.

"Aren't you worried about his defeat?" Shen Yingying turned her head to look at the two gray and black figures in the courtyard and asked.

Of course Li Zhao was afraid, but how could she say it.

"Since we know about the existence of Mr. Sikong, we naturally made all the plans before going up the mountain, Madame, our appeal today is actually very simple......" Li Zhao's expression was calm, the afterglow of his eyes turned around, he sat up straighter, and continued: "Madame will explain to us the beginning and end of the tiger talisman, and give me the antidote by the way, and all this will be over." ”

"Isn't it revenge?" Shen Yingying narrowed her eyes and raised her eyebrows.

"This is revenge. Gu Yizhu on the side spoke, his voice was like a ring, and the room was around the beam.

is as gentle as Gu Yizhu, even if he loses his memory, even if there is only a blank and vague hatred left in his mind, he can advance and retreat in a certain degree and think clearly.

Along the way, although he only listened to Li Zhao's plan occasionally, he actually agreed with Li Zhao's idea very much.

Now is not a good time to make a name for yourself.

He is at the funeral, and this time is the most widely watched time, if he dies violently, it will attract the attention of many sides, and the people behind him will inevitably investigate deeply.

Moreover, Wan Qi Mingyang has too many secrets.

What is the relationship between him and Liu Mingyi, the imperial historian? Why did he kill his father and take the talisman? Even, why did he not allow Li Zhao to live, and he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Li Zhao together?

Figuring out these things is far more enjoyable than killing him.

Shen Yingying didn't go to see Gu Yizhu, in fact, since Gu Yizhu came in, she intentionally or unintentionally fixed her gaze on the left side to avoid intersecting with Gu Yizhu's line of sight.

The ancients were superstitious.

Especially the ancients who did bad things were superstitious.

As long as Gu Yizhu does not reveal his ignorance of the past, then his existence is the torture of Shen Yingying and Wan Qiye, a kind of torture from the theory of ghosts and gods.

"Oh, yes. We still have to take Wan Qixue away. Li Zhao added.

Shen Yingying's expression flickered with confusion, she didn't dare to look at Gu Yizhu, so her gaze fell unnaturally, and after watching the fight between Mr. Sikong and Ding Youhai for a long time, she turned back to Li Zhao's face.

It was opposite Li Zhao's smiling gaze.

Wan Qiye on the side got up, looked at Gu Yizhu with palpitations, clenched his fists, and put it down again. He put his hands on the back of the chair where Shen Yingying was sitting, lowered his eyes and said, "Madam, you'd better think clearly, if you let your father know about this, I'm afraid you and I will have to go to the dungeon." ”

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