I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Someone showed up at the door of the execution chamber. He Jian went out to listen to what he said for a few words, then came back and said to Huo Yu: "Mr. Lang, the King of Jizhou has arrived at the house in person. The boss ordered you to go back immediately."

A dark look flashed in Huo Yu's eyes, and he raised his head to look at Luo Qianhuai, and said, "I have agreed to the deal that Madam Luo just mentioned. Until the results come out, I will wrong you to stay here for a few more days."

"Of course, I know that Mrs. Luo is very skilled, so I have to resort to some tricks as a last resort. I hope you won't be blamed if the reception is not good."

He said, "Don't blame me." His face and tone were very cold, and there was no hint of apology.

Luo Qianhuai just wanted to delay time, so he would naturally not object.

She nodded, and Huo Yu took another deep look at her before leaving with He Jian.

As soon as they left, someone brought a bowl of medicine and fed it to Luo Qianhuai. They waited quietly for a while before releasing her from the torture rack.

This medicine was probably something like Ruanjin Powder. Luo Qianhuai had just recovered a little bit of his strength, but it disappeared without a trace again. If he hadn't been lifted up by someone, he would still be paralyzed on the ground.

The most important thing is that the hot and itchy breath in the body just now is still there, and it has even become more difficult to suppress because of the bowl of medicine just now.

The snowy neck is red, the fragrant cheeks are stained with clouds, and the hair is loose. Even the pair of apricot eyes, which were always as black as paint, have become confused.

She was taken to a secret room deep in the dungeon. This secret room has obviously been carefully decorated, with huge luminous pearls embedded on the wall, and all the bedding furnishings are of the highest quality. Except for the fact that there are no windows, it is no different from the boudoir of an ordinary official lady, and even more luxurious. , incompatible with the cold and gloomy outside.

Obviously Huo Yu's original idea was to imprison her here and become a bird in his cage.

Luo Qianhuai's heart was like a mirror. Since Huo Yu could break a date once, he might break it countless times. So even if the copper mine incident was confirmed, he would probably still maintain his previous thoughts.

But so what, she will definitely be able to escape through the power of the system by then. As for the future, we will talk about it later. If it doesn't work, we can also use the power of the system to figure out a shortcut route to get rid of Huo Yu.

Speaking of which, although the system had tricked her many times before, the plan it made was quite reliable, and she would just have to put in more effort.

She was helped to the desk next to the couch and put a pen in her hand, but because her fingers were also extremely sore, she did not have the strength to hold it.

"Give me the antidote, otherwise I won't be able to draw." She demanded smoothly, without realizing that her voice became soft and delicate, which made the two people behind her tremble in their hearts.

The person who can be sent here to look after her is naturally Huo Yu's confidant. No matter how courageous they are, they don't dare to look down on the person he likes, but it is inevitable for them to have reverie in their hearts.

That is to say, it is someone as beautiful as Madam Luo who can attract the heart of such a cold and serious husband, right? But she still didn't understand Lang Jun's temperament that could not tolerate rejection, so she angered him and wanted her to suffer a lot - otherwise, although the soft jade fragrance could not be solved despite Mrs. Luo's skills, Huichunjiu But it is possible.

But just before Langjun returned to Xijing, he did not agree to give her the antidote. The medicinal properties of Huichun wine are extremely strong. It has always been used by women in brothels to teach strong women. If it is left alone, I am afraid that Mrs. Luo will suffer for a day and a night, and her body will be greatly damaged. . Lang Jun has always had a heart as solid as stone, and no one can comment on what he has decided. Even if they, the servants, can't bear it, they will never dare to reveal anything on the surface.

"It's my fault that the villain didn't think well." One of them whispered, and he and another helped Luo Qianhuai to the couch. He returned to the case and took up his pen: "The villain also acted under orders. Madam Luo, why don’t you just dictate the location and let the villain draw it for you?”

Luo Qianhuai suppressed the dryness in his heart and explained the position clearly in a few words.

The copper mine is located in the Qinling Mountains, not far from Xijing, but it is a medium-to-large mine with a copper reserve of two million tons. With current mining methods, it can be mined for two hundred years.

In fact, for a moment, she wanted to use the excuse that she couldn't remember it and pass it off. Anyway, Huo Yu returned to Xijing. He might not be able to come back today, so he should be fine until the system self-check is completed.

But in a flash of thought, an idea flashed through her mind again, and she simply explained it clearly and in detail to ensure that the other party could successfully conduct the survey in the shortest possible time.

The man drew the map, and after reading it, Luo Qianhuai made suggestions for modifications. After adjusting it several times, it finally matched the map displayed in the system.

The door was carefully locked outside, and silence returned to the house. Luo Qianhuai lay on the couch unable to move. He only felt that the itching on his body was becoming more and more unbearable, and his body was getting hotter and hotter. Even his hair and clothes that had been soaked with cold water seemed to have been evaporated by the heat. , even his breath was filled with fire.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was opened and someone walked in. Luo Qianhuai was already unconscious, his temples were wet with sweat, and he moaned unconsciously.

When Mr. Mo entered the house, he saw this scene. A sharp look flashed in his narrow phoenix eyes, and his thin lips pursed tightly.

"Sir, everyone in the village has been captured. How should we deal with it?" Wei Ying poked his head in and saw his master taking off his sable coat, wrapping Mrs. Luo tightly and hugging her. In arms.

He exuded overwhelming coercion, strode out of the secret room, and said in a cold voice: "Leave no one behind. Send someone to wait for Xue Wen, and they will bring him over as soon as he leaves the palace."

Wei Ying did not dare to neglect and immediately passed on the order and followed him out of the manor. Behind them, the muffled sound of swords entering their bodies could be heard endlessly.

All the corpses were piled together, and the camp guards poured fuel on the fire with great skill. In just a moment, the entire manor became a sea of ​​flames.

When Luo Qianhuai woke up, it was already midnight. The wound on the hand has been bandaged and the clothes on the body have been changed. My limbs can move freely, and the itch that penetrated into my bone marrow has completely dissipated. Apart from being a little weak, I feel no other discomfort.

She sat up and saw the man standing in front of the window with his hands behind his hands.

The figure is as tall and straight as a cedar tree, and the black hair is as flowing as night, scattered on the silver wide-sleeved dark clothes, and he suddenly looks like an immortal in the world.

Therefore, when she was half asleep and half awake, the very clear and very light cold plum fragrance was actually real, not her imagination.