The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 161: Missed (2)
Yue Churen blinked slowly, listening to Feng Yanshao's words, it seemed that the court and the people's livelihood would always be involved.He really wanted to do everything well, but now he had to restrain himself and be patient.

People in Yuechu felt that maybe Feng Yanshao would be better than Feng Zhaotian when he became emperor, because Feng Yanshao's heart was indeed on the people, while Feng Zhaotian felt that he was more obsessed with power in his hands.

The carriage stopped, Feng Yanshao got off the carriage first, followed by Yue Churen.

I came here again after more than a month, nothing changed, it was still so cold and so empty.

The gate opens and enters the dungeon.Going down the stairs that extend downwards, it's cold outside, but it's warm in this dungeon.

Different from being so curious when he came last time, Yue Churen looked ahead and followed Feng Yanshao towards the cell where the confession was extorted by torture.

The jailers were still guarding the door, seeing Feng Yanshao knelt down to salute, and then opened the closed door.

The smell of blood was still coming out of his nostrils, holding his breath, Yue Churen and Feng Yanshao walked in, walked around a bunch of torture instruments, and saw Zhang Bing.

Unlike more than a month ago, he was not hanging on a shelf. He was tied up and sat on a chair at this time. There was a puddle of dried blood on the ground under his feet, and he could see what had happened.

As if sensing someone coming in, Zhang Bing raised his head, his face was a little pale under his messy hair, which was due to excessive blood loss.However, that slightly refined temperament is still there, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

"Hi, we meet again. After a month, you are getting worse and worse." Looking him up and down, Yue Churen judged him very familiarly.

Zhang Bing pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, "You still don't give up? But I hope you don't give up, because as long as you do something, I will die, and then I can sleep well." There was a lot of expectation between the words. Looking forward to it.

Yue Churen snorted coldly, "Death is not that easy. I want you to live, and the King of Hades can't take you away." After she finished speaking, she stepped forward and raised her hand to push away his hair covering his face. It was really pale when exposed.

Zhang Bing looked at her, although he wanted to avoid her movements, but he lost too much blood and was powerless.

"Although you have endured a lot of torture, you look good. This is the benefit of not knowing the pain." Looking at his face, this person is actually not annoying at all, just a well-mannered niche.Thanks to Yan Jin's good eyes, he could see that he was abnormal.

"I wish I knew the pain, so that I could at least faint and fall asleep. Now, it's hard for me to fall asleep." Like friends, Zhang Bing and Yue Churen complained.

"It's because the person who cultivated this Gu is not skilled enough. If I were there, I would definitely not make such a mistake." Smiling confidently, the next moment, Yue Churen took out a small yellow urn from his bosom, about the size of a child's fist. Size, made of pure copper, very delicate.

Looking at the small urn she took out, Zhang Bing seemed relieved. He believed that Yue Churen could not save his life after removing the Gu on his body, so it looked very relaxed.

"Don't put on such an expression, I will be angry." Yue Churen looked at Zhang Bing's face and said coldly when he unscrewed the lid of the small urn.

Zhang Bing smiled, gave her a last look with a smile, then closed his eyes, waiting for death.

As she unscrewed the lid, a red worm crawled out of the small urn.It is brightly colored, hairless and legless, just a piece of red meat.

Stretch out a finger to it, and it seems to have eyes and climb up to Yue Churen's finger, the red and white form a sharp contrast.

Holding the worm, he tapped it on Zhang Bing's forehead, and in an instant, the worm on Yue Churen's fingertips disappeared. He didn't blink, but he didn't see how it disappeared.

The next moment, Zhang Bing, who was sitting on the chair, trembled. Because he was tied to the chair, he couldn't move despite the violent shaking.

Taking a step back, Feng Yanshao took two steps forward, and saw Zhang Bing sitting on the chair.His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his whole body was twitching, looking quite painful.

Yue Churen looked calm, it seemed that Zhang Bing's reaction was in her expectation, and Feng Yanshao felt relieved a lot.

Zhang Bing's violent shaking made the chair creak, and the wound on his chest and back also bled again due to his shaking.

Yue Churen focused and took a deep breath, as if he felt something, he twitched the corners of his lips and smiled happily.

Zhang Bing couldn't stop twitching, and the creaking chairs echoed throughout the torture room.His face gradually became as white as paper, and then faintly began to turn blue. After about 5 minutes, a groan came out of his throat, which looked very painful.

Feng Yanshao's eyes lit up, "He knows it hurts."

"En." Yue Churen nodded, then walked towards him.Holding his head with one hand, the other hand held the small urn by his mouth, pursed his red lips, and blew a few melodious whistles.

grunt!The same bright red bug crawled out of Zhang Bing's mouth and fell into the small urn with a grunt.Although it appeared briefly, it can be clearly seen that it has gained a lot of weight.In just a short while, it seemed to blow up a balloon, and it became fatter.

After catching the bug, Yue Churen stopped his hand in an instant, Zhang Bing's head drooped again, but his mouth was full of painful groans.

Putting the lid on the small urn, Yue Churen turned around and looked up at Feng Yanshao. She raised her lips and smiled, "Hurry up and give him something good to eat, and bandage the wound, otherwise he will die of pain."

Feng Yanshao nodded, looking at Zhang Bing obviously with a happy expression, he rarely showed such emotion.

"It seems that I won't be needed for the time being. I'll go back first. See you, fifth brother." Seeing Feng Yanshao waving his hand to recruit Zhang Bing to work there, Yue Churen waved his hand indifferently, and then held Xiaowen left.

Going up the steps, there are many forbidden soldiers walking back and forth in the dungeon, all covered in armor and weapons in hand, quite imposing.

The floodgate opened, leaving the light for too long, the suddenness was a bit harsh to the eyes.

Going out with squinted eyes, Qi Feng, who had been waiting outside for a long time, came up to him, "Princess, is everything settled?"

Looking up at him, Yue Churen nodded with crooked eyebrows, "Yes, let's go to Jishitang."

Qi Feng's face was relaxed, and a smile appeared in his eyes.After Yue Churen entered the carriage, he jumped on the shaft and drove away.

It was late in the evening, the old gentleman sitting in the Jishi Hall and the day-shift clerks had all returned home from get off work, Qi Jian, the chief manager, and Mrs. Lin, the accountant, were still there. When Yue Churen arrived, they were reconciling accounts.

"How is today? Did you lose a lot after yesterday's lottery draw?" In the back hall, Yue Churen took the teacup from Mrs. Lin and asked.

"That's not true. If two pairs are equalized, we won't lose or gain." Qi Jian shook his head. There were so many prizes yesterday, they spent a lot of money.Originally, he thought he would lose money, but after using the profits of more than [-] days to offset it, it was even.

(End of this chapter)