Chapter 4086: 4086
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Tea was cooking in the bedroom. Zhuang Qingyun was lying on the bed. His face was white, his cheeks were sunken, and his cheekbones were prominent. It seemed that there was air in and no air out.
The guard was in the room, and a few tea fragrance echoed in the room, with a faint fragrance.
Qin Wuyan's face had a hazy and amazing beauty through the white fog.
The two men were pushed into the house, and the cloth stuffed in their mouths was torn away. They were quarreling and shouting. The whole priest's house knew that they were trying to call. But at the first sight of Qin Wuyan, the minister knelt directly in front of Qin Wuyan.
The doctor was silly: "what are you doing? Get up and let him let us out. These people are clearly not from the priest's house."
The Xiangshi didn't speak, but just stared at Qin Wuyan's handsome face that turned all sentient beings upside down.
The doctor warned, "what are you looking at? Although this boy is a little handsome, he can be nothing at all until the high priest comes back..."
"High priest!" the minister stared at Qin Wuyan's face: "no wonder I can't see through. It turns out that the priest's house has changed its master long ago."
Qin Wuyan just glanced at him lightly: "you call me the chief high priest?"
"You are the next high priest."
"Well." Qin Wuyan chuckled, "it's not surprising that the people of the whole moon city almost look forward to it."
Qin Wuyan turned to the stunned doctor: "the commander caught the wrong person and didn't get the antidote. This time he caught it together with you two. I shouldn't be wrong again."
Qin Wuyan raised his eyes. His deep Phoenix eyes coagulated on the doctor, as if looking at a dead man: "where's the antidote? Take it out!"
Although his breath was cold, his voice was light and slow. It didn't seem like torture at all. Instead, he was talking to people calmly. However, this slow action of pouring tea had a feeling of controlling people in applause.
At first, the Xiangshi thought that this feeling was just his own illusion, until Qin Wuyan stopped his action and glanced at the guard.
The guard immediately came forward, grabbed his neck in front of the doctor, pulled out his tongue alive, and threw it bloody in front of the doctor.
Unprepared, the doctor watched the scene, and the whole person was still ignorant.
The air was disgusting with the smell of urine and blood. Qin Wuyan sipped his tea: "I heard that it was because of your mouth that the whole priest's house was bleeding.
I also heard that you think Zhuang Mingyan's death is related to young master Qingyun? "
The Xiangshi stared at Qin Wuyan's face with a thin smile. He just felt creepy. The murderous spirit on this man was released in an instant
Qin Wuyan glanced at the doctor: "you can't take out the antidote. How did he die? You'll have a taste of it later."
The guard brought a serrated blunt knife and began to cut the Xiangshi's fingers
When cutting the fifth root, I didn't know whether I was frightened by the pain of the Xiangshi or by the bloody scene. The doctor had counselled into a ball and fell to the ground like a pool of mud: "I can configure the antidote. Let me go first."
Qin Wuyan stared at him coldly: "no hurry, I have plenty of time. When his ten fingers are cut off, let you taste this taste, you can answer me."
"I said, I said, it's not difficult to solve this poison. The difficulty is to find out what poison he was poisoned. In fact, this poison is a living creature. It's a small golden silkworm I raised. It's as slender as silk thread. It's poisonous all over. After running into the body from the mouth and nose, it swims in the body
The antidote recipe is to fumigate the little silkworm that has grown up in the body... "
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Tea was cooking in the bedroom. Zhuang Qingyun was lying on the bed. His face was white, his cheeks were sunken, and his cheekbones were prominent. It seemed that there was air in and no air out.
The guard was in the room, and a few tea fragrance echoed in the room, with a faint fragrance.
Qin Wuyan's face had a hazy and amazing beauty through the white fog.
The two men were pushed into the house, and the cloth stuffed in their mouths was torn away. They were quarreling and shouting. The whole priest's house knew that they were trying to call. But at the first sight of Qin Wuyan, the minister knelt directly in front of Qin Wuyan.
The doctor was silly: "what are you doing? Get up and let him let us out. These people are clearly not from the priest's house."
The Xiangshi didn't speak, but just stared at Qin Wuyan's handsome face that turned all sentient beings upside down.
The doctor warned, "what are you looking at? Although this boy is a little handsome, he can be nothing at all until the high priest comes back..."
"High priest!" the minister stared at Qin Wuyan's face: "no wonder I can't see through. It turns out that the priest's house has changed its master long ago."
Qin Wuyan just glanced at him lightly: "you call me the chief high priest?"
"You are the next high priest."
"Well." Qin Wuyan chuckled, "it's not surprising that the people of the whole moon city almost look forward to it."
Qin Wuyan turned to the stunned doctor: "the commander caught the wrong person and didn't get the antidote. This time he caught it together with you two. I shouldn't be wrong again."
Qin Wuyan raised his eyes. His deep Phoenix eyes coagulated on the doctor, as if looking at a dead man: "where's the antidote? Take it out!"
Although his breath was cold, his voice was light and slow. It didn't seem like torture at all. Instead, he was talking to people calmly. However, this slow action of pouring tea had a feeling of controlling people in applause.
At first, the Xiangshi thought that this feeling was just his own illusion, until Qin Wuyan stopped his action and glanced at the guard.
The guard immediately came forward, grabbed his neck in front of the doctor, pulled out his tongue alive, and threw it bloody in front of the doctor.
Unprepared, the doctor watched the scene, and the whole person was still ignorant.
The air was disgusting with the smell of urine and blood. Qin Wuyan sipped his tea: "I heard that it was because of your mouth that the whole priest's house was bleeding.
I also heard that you think Zhuang Mingyan's death is related to young master Qingyun? "
The Xiangshi stared at Qin Wuyan's face with a thin smile. He just felt creepy. The murderous spirit on this man was released in an instant
Qin Wuyan glanced at the doctor: "you can't take out the antidote. How did he die? You'll have a taste of it later."
The guard brought a serrated blunt knife and began to cut the Xiangshi's fingers
When cutting the fifth root, I didn't know whether I was frightened by the pain of the Xiangshi or by the bloody scene. The doctor had counselled into a ball and fell to the ground like a pool of mud: "I can configure the antidote. Let me go first."
Qin Wuyan stared at him coldly: "no hurry, I have plenty of time. When his ten fingers are cut off, let you taste this taste, you can answer me."
"I said, I said, it's not difficult to solve this poison. The difficulty is to find out what poison he was poisoned. In fact, this poison is a living creature. It's a small golden silkworm I raised. It's as slender as silk thread. It's poisonous all over. After running into the body from the mouth and nose, it swims in the body
The antidote recipe is to fumigate the little silkworm that has grown up in the body... "
Tea was cooking in the bedroom. Zhuang Qingyun was lying on the bed. His face was white, his cheeks were sunken, and his cheekbones were prominent. It seemed that there was air in and no air out.The guard was in the room, and a few tea fragrance echoed in the room, with a faint fragrance.Qin Wuyan's face had a hazy and amazing beauty through the white fog.The two men were pushed into the house, and the cloth stuffed in their mouths was torn away. They were quarreling and shouting. The whole priest's house knew that they were trying to call. But at the first sight of Qin Wuyan, the minister knelt directly in front of Qin Wuyan.The doctor was silly: "what are you doing? Get up and let him let us out. These people are clearly not from the priest's house."The Xiangshi didn't speak, but just stared at Qin Wuyan's handsome face that turned all sentient beings upside down.The doctor warned, "what are you looking at? Although this boy is a little handsome, he can be nothing at all until the high priest comes back...""High priest!" the minister stared at Qin Wuyan's face: "no wonder I can't see through. It turns out that the priest's house has changed its master long ago."Qin Wuyan just glanced at him lightly: "you call me the chief high priest?""You are the next high priest.""Well." Qin Wuyan chuckled, "it's not surprising that the people of the whole moon city almost look forward to it."Qin Wuyan turned to the stunned doctor: "the commander caught the wrong person and didn't get the antidote. This time he caught it together with you two. I shouldn't be wrong again."Qin Wuyan raised his eyes. His deep Phoenix eyes coagulated on the doctor, as if looking at a dead man: "where's the antidote? Take it out!"Although his breath was cold, his voice was light and slow. It didn't seem like torture at all. Instead, he was talking to people calmly. However, this slow action of pouring tea had a feeling of controlling people in applause.At first, the Xiangshi thought that this feeling was just his own illusion, until Qin Wuyan stopped his action and glanced at the guard.The guard immediately came forward, grabbed his neck in front of the doctor, pulled out his tongue alive, and threw it bloody in front of the doctor.Unprepared, the doctor watched the scene, and the whole person was still ignorant.The air was disgusting with the smell of urine and blood. Qin Wuyan sipped his tea: "I heard that it was because of your mouth that the whole priest's house was bleeding.I also heard that you think Zhuang Mingyan's death is related to young master Qingyun? "The Xiangshi stared at Qin Wuyan's face with a thin smile. He just felt creepy. The murderous spirit on this man was released in an instantQin Wuyan glanced at the doctor: "you can't take out the antidote. How did he die? You'll have a taste of it later."The guard brought a serrated blunt knife and began to cut the Xiangshi's fingersWhen cutting the fifth root, I didn't know whether I was frightened by the pain of the Xiangshi or by the bloody scene. The doctor had counselled into a ball and fell to the ground like a pool of mud: "I can configure the antidote. Let me go first."Qin Wuyan stared at him coldly: "no hurry, I have plenty of time. When his ten fingers are cut off, let you taste this taste, you can answer me.""I said, I said, it's not difficult to solve this poison. The difficulty is to find out what poison he was poisoned. In fact, this poison is a living creature. It's a small golden silkworm I raised. It's as slender as silk thread. It's poisonous all over. After running into the body from the mouth and nose, it swims in the bodyThe antidote recipe is to fumigate the little silkworm that has grown up in the body... "
