Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 405 I hope you can cooperate with me

The little monk looked at Murong Jingxue's face from a close distance, it was obviously a beautiful and flawless face, but looking at her made him feel chills on his back.

An Tian took out a small bottle from his waist, and poured out a medicine bowl in the small bottle.

After the little monk saw it, he tightly shut his mouth, I won't eat, I won't eat, I won't eat.

Secretly opened his mouth, said solemnly, "It's up to you to eat or not."

An Tian stuffed the medicine into the little monk's mouth, and swallowed the medicine with a 'gudong'.

The little monk desperately pinched his neck with his hands, trying to get the medicine out of his mouth, but the medicine had already entered his body and he couldn't spit it out at all.

"How? Say it or not? If you are willing to say it, I can consider giving you an antidote. If you don't say it, then you just wait, waiting for your life to be worse than death, and the pain is unbearable. Don't blame me."

The little monk's face was pale, and he kept reaching into his throat, intending to dig out the medicine in his body.

An Tian kicked the little monk from behind, "Say it or not?"

The little monk lay on the ground, pouted, but didn't say anything.

"You have quite a backbone. I still appreciate people with backbone. However, while admiring you, I'm not worth it for you. The person behind the scenes is just a stranger to you, and now you Protecting that stranger from taking my own life, I want to ask you, is it worth it? You are a smart person, you should know, what am I trying to say?"

It may be that the medicine has worked. The little monk was sweating profusely in pain and rolled on the ground, "You...what kind of medicine did you give me? It hurts..."

Murong Jingxue poured herself a cup of tea straight away, with an expected look, "I've already told you, if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

"Ah, it hurts." The little monk turned pale, "It hurts... You have a beautiful appearance, but you are a vicious woman."

Murong Jingxue took a sip of tea, and didn't take the little monk's words to heart at all, "Yes, I am indeed vicious, but I was also forced by you, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are still three hours to come It's clear, if you still refuse to tell me the person behind the scenes, then I will return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then you will only die."

The little monk fell into confusion. He didn't forget that the person said at that time that if he dared to reveal his identity, he would be dead, left and right, anyway. He has offended some gods, why is he so unlucky!
"Is it true that if I... tell you everything, you can... give me the antidote?" The little monk asked with his hands on his stomach, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

"Yes, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, after the matter is completed, I will let An Tian secretly send you out of here, and give you a sum of money to live the life you want."

When the little monk heard this, he immediately felt hopeful, "Okay, I can tell you the truth of the matter, but you... have to keep your word, otherwise, I'll be a ghost... and I won't let you go."

"Of course, I always keep my word." Murong Jingxue gave An Tian a wink, An Tian nodded, took out another small porcelain bottle from her waist, poured out a pill, put it in the palm of her hand, and handed it to the little monk. in front of.

"You take this medicine first, it can relieve your pain, and I will give you the antidote when things are done tomorrow." Murong Jingxue pointed at the antidote in An Tian's hand, and said softly.

(End of this chapter)