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It was just a small pill, but the medicine made Mingzhen roll on the floor in pain, and the pain on his lower body was even more heartbreaking.

Part of my body felt like it was in an ice cellar, and part of it felt like it was roasting in a stove, and the joints in my bones were itching.

Mingzhen was almost driven crazy by the torture.

Although he has a mysterious skill, Qingfeng didn't know what method he used, and he couldn't use any of his mysterious skills.All the magic weapons and talismans on his body were taken away, and he couldn't even put a pain relief talisman on himself.

Within a quarter of an hour, Mingzhen was dying.

He could only beg Qingfeng for mercy, "I confess, give me the antidote quickly."

Dong's face was so pale that she had no trace of blood, but she wanted to stop him.

But in front of everyone, she couldn't speak at all.

Qingfeng glanced at Mingzhen with disgust, but did not refuse.

He dug into his sleeve pocket and quickly took out a small porcelain bottle with a white background and red patterns, and poured out a small red pill.

Ling Chu's eyes fell on the pill, he paused, and then raised his eyes to look at Qingfeng.

Seeing that she just watched silently without stopping her, Qingfeng was quite satisfied.

Throw the pill in your hand.

Mingzhen reluctantly reached out to catch it.

Seeing Qingfeng give him the antidote so happily made him a little surprised.

Looking at the unusual red pill in my hand again, I felt uneasy again.

Pills of this color are extremely rare and look like blood at first glance.

Qingfeng saw his suspicion in her eyes, but said nothing, just waving her folding fan and squinting at him.

Mingzhen didn't believe that the pill in his hand was the detoxification pill, but so what if he didn't believe it anymore.If he didn't take the antidote, he really couldn't help but dig out the skin and flesh on his body so as to scratch the itch between his bones.

If he doesn't take this medicine, he will either die of pain or itching.

If you eat it, you might still have a chance to survive.

Mingzhen hesitated for a while, then finally closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, put the medicine into his mouth with trembling hands and swallowed it.

The pill was refreshing in the mouth, and it quickly stopped the pain in his body, and the extremely itchy feeling disappeared.

Mingzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

Ling Chu kept watching with cold eyes, showing no sympathy at all.

The small amount of punishment Ming Zhen suffered was nothing compared to the suffering the original owner suffered from childhood and the loss of his life.

"Does the Taoist priest want to tell the truth?"

Mingzhen raised his head and looked at Ling Chu, "If I tell the truth, can you let me go?"

Ming Zhen had an eye for it. With so many people, he only asked Ling Chu.

Ning Chuyi frowned and was about to speak.

Over there, King Dingyuan's face sank at the same time.

Qingfeng didn't give them a chance.

With a sneer, he raised his foot and kicked Mingzhen over, then stepped on his chest, "Don't tell me? Do you think it will be fine after taking the antidote?"

Ling Chu twitched the corners of his mouth and silently swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Ever since Qingfeng returned to Beijing, she had discovered that these three senior brothers almost treated her like a porcelain doll that could break at the touch of a touch, and they tried to get ahead of her in everything.

She wanted to deal with Mingzhen herself, but she couldn't find the chance yet.

This made Ling Chu, who was used to relying on himself for everything, really uncomfortable.

Mingzhen endured the insult and kept her mouth shut.

He knew that if he told her, he would definitely die, but if Ling Chu was willing to let her go, King Dingyuan would definitely not go against her decision.

Mingzhen didn't speak, and Qingfeng didn't force him.

Instead, he sneered, took back the foot that was stepping on his chest, and stepped aside.

Mingzhen was a little confused.

Just sat up.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden sharp pain in my heart, and I spit out a mouthful of blood when I opened my mouth.

What makes Mingzhen panicked is that he hasn't finished spitting yet.

It was one bite after another, and I couldn't stop.

Mingzhen only knew this when he saw Qingfeng standing far away with a look of disgust on his face.

The reason why he stopped stepping on him was not to let him go.

But he didn't want the blood he vomited to stain his feet.

Seeing more and more vomited blood, Mingzhen was shocked and angry.

The red pill he took was not an antidote pill at all.Qingfeng looked at him with cold eyes. He had known for a long time that Ming Zhen would not confess easily, so how could he give him the antidote pills so easily.

The red pill just now was also what he had asked for from his second senior brother before.

It's the same poison.

Fight poison with poison.

Although the medicine suppressed the pain and itching on Mingzhen's body, it did not remove the poison from his body.

Mingzhen hated it so much, but there was nothing he could do.

This Qingfeng is obviously a Taoist priest, but he doesn't use mystical skills.

Instead, it was poisoned.

If Qingfeng used mystical skills, Mingzhen could still judge whether his situation was serious or not.

But he knew nothing about poisons.

Ming Zhen's heart froze, was he going to die?

Seeing him vomiting blood and unable to stop, Princess Dingyuan felt a little afraid to look at him.But in order to hear the truth of that year, she secretly gritted her teeth and forced herself not to soften her heart.

Mother Dong and Han Yao were secretly happy.

Madam Dong was afraid that Ming Zhen would tell the truth about that year, so she naturally wished that he would die immediately.

As for Han Yao, she was drugged by Ming Zhen and lost her virginity. She committed herself to a Taoist priest who was old enough to be her grandfather, so she naturally resented him in her heart.

At this time, seeing that Ming Zhen was in such a miserable state and that he had lost his former immortal spirit, he felt even more disgusted with him.

Only when Mingzhen died could she forget the humiliation of losing her virginity to him.

Mother and daughter watched silently, both hoping in their hearts that Ming Zhen would die soon.

Mingzhen vomited blood, and the more he vomited, the more panicked he became. He knew that if he continued to vomit like this, he would never see the sun tomorrow.

He doesn't want to die.

He was deposed by Zhao Guogong and had such great hatred. If he died, there would be no way to avenge him.

Mingzhen endured fear and resentment and begged Qingfeng for mercy, "Give me the antidote, and I will tell you the truth about that year."

As a relative of the emperor, Qingfeng has been a playboy since childhood, but he has never seen such a person.

After leaving the capital, he studied mystical skills under Master Xuan Yi, but he never returned to the capital. Instead, he wandered around, and there were many extremely vicious people there.

He can live forever and live freely and freely without fear of anyone. Naturally, he is not a soft-hearted person.

In the past, he would kill people like Mingzhen as soon as he caught them.

How could he be allowed to live and have a chance to bargain?

However, for Ling Chu's sake, Qingfeng still took out a dusty pill and threw it to Mingzhen.

Dong's mother and daughter's faces were gloomy, but they could not find an excuse to stop Mingzhen.

Except for the people from the Ling Mansion, no one here could be fooled by her.

Dong could only wink at Mingzhen secretly.

But Mingzhen wouldn't pay attention to her at this moment. Even if he saw her, he wouldn't pay attention to her.

Mingzhen kept vomiting blood and was so panicked that she couldn't wait to swallow the medicine after getting it.

Soon, the vomiting of blood stopped.

Although he saved his life, Mingzhen was not happy.

He would die if he didn't talk about what happened back then.

The only difference is whether to die now or later.

Having said that, although King Dingyuan would not let him go, he probably would not kill him immediately in front of the princess.

Ming really didn't want to die, he didn't want to miss even the slightest opportunity.

But if he didn't say anything, Qingfeng might kill him immediately.

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