"I haven't decided yet in what capacity I will go to see her."

Qin He was moved and excited when he saw that Miao Yuefu answered his question for the first time: "You are one of the famous Eight Margins. You sent a greeting letter to Prince Quan's palace and promised to surrender to her. How could she not summon you?"

"

"In what capacity should I go to see her?" Miao Yuefu looked at the street scene downstairs and murmured to himself again.

Qin He, who was ignored again in an instant: "..."

Prince Quan's Mansion.

"How is it?" Wen Nanfang was waiting outside the dungeon door. When he saw Bian Hong walking out of the dungeon, he quickly walked up to meet him and asked in a deep voice.

Sui Bian Hong looked tired and shook his head with a stern face.

When Wen Nanfang saw Sui Bianhong shaking his head, his expression became more solemn.

Outside the dungeon was not a place for chatting. Wen Nanfang and Sui Bianhong, the brothers, moved to the tea room and sat across from each other to talk.

Then Bian Hong called his attendants to come forward and clean his hands in the water dish he brought: "After the master left, he made a fuss for an hour, and then he shut up again."

Wen Nannan saw the blood stains on Bian Hong's hands and dyed the entire basin of water red. He pursed his lips and said, "My Lord only has five months left."

After Hong finished cleaning his hands, he picked up the wet handkerchief next to the basin and wiped away the few blood stains on his face. He said with a solemn expression: "Chu Shi has no intention of living."

Wen Nanfang: "What do you mean?"

Sui Bianhong: "I have tortured and interrogated many people. I can tell at a glance whether the person being interrogated is seeking life or death. As long as there is a will to survive and there is only a small chance of survival, the person's mouth can be turned up.

open."

"This is not the case for people who want to die. They don't want to live, so they have no desire. People who have no desire will no longer be afraid of others. Such people will be tortured and pain will be used to make them fearful.

He wanted to die a happy death, and maybe he could make him spit."

"Chu Shi is a man who wants to die, but he is also evil and not afraid of the pain inflicted on his body by torture. It is difficult to pry open his mouth."

As Bian Hong finished speaking, the tea room became quiet, with only the sound of gurgling water remaining.

After a long time, Wen Nannan said hoarsely: "Where are Chu Shi's direct disciples?"

Sui Bianhong said: "They did anything under torture, but they didn't know where Chu Shi put the poison-inducing incense to remove the poison, and they hadn't even heard of the poison-inducing incense.

Wen Nanfang: "Didn't you find any other clues from them?"

Sui Bianhong said: "There are six direct disciples of Chu Shi. Now five of them have been captured by us, but there is still one who has slipped through the net."

"Why did it slip through the net? Not all of Chu Shi's direct disciples were with him? This youngest disciple was not there at the time?"

"Well. According to Chu Shi's direct disciples, Chu Shi loves this little disciple the most. As long as that little disciple comes, Chu Shi will definitely come out of the alchemy room and stay with that little disciple all day long."

When Wen Nanfang heard this, his eyebrows relaxed slightly: "This is his weakness. If he can be captured, Chu Shi may open his mouth."

"Have you found out where this direct disciple is?"

Sui Bian Hong shook his head: "These direct disciples of Chu Shi don't know about it, and they haven't even seen the young disciple's face?"

Wen Nanfang frowned again: "Why?"

"Wear a mask."

Suibian's bright red lips pursed into a sharp straight line: "This young disciple Chu Shi usually wears a formless mask when meeting senior brothers like them. No one has ever seen his true face."

Wen Nanfang said in a deep voice: "When I interact with my master and brother in private, I always wear a mask. It seems that this person has another identity to hide."

Bian Hong then nodded, picked up the tea cup in front of him, drank it in one gulp, and placed it heavily on the tea table: "Whether Chu Shi spits out or not, this person should be the key. I must find him out."

After Wen Nanfang and Sui Bianhong finished talking in the teahouse, they went to the medicine garden where Yu Qingruo lived, and happened to meet Lin Zhihuang. When the two came, Yu Qingruo was diagnosing Lin Zhihuang's Ping'an pulse.

Three hours after Lin Zhihuang saw Chu Shi in person, the same four masters and servants gathered together again in a medicine garden instead of a dungeon.

"Why are you brothers and sisters here together today?" Lin Zhihuang was quite surprised to see Wen Nanfang and Sui Bianhong coming in together.

These two people usually don't like each other very much in private. When they bump into each other accidentally, they want to take a detour. It's really rare for two people to go in and out at the same time.

Sui Bianhong said, "I've been having a lot of food lately, so I came to Madam Yu to get some medicine."

Wen Nanfang: "I've been suffering from diarrhea recently. Come to Madam Yu to get some medicine."

Then Bian Hong and Wen Nanfang replied at the same time.

Lin Zhihuang: "......"

Lin Zhihuang raised his hand to support his forehead: "What are you two doing here?"

At this moment, Yu Qingruo withdrew his hand that was diagnosing Lin Zhihuang's pulse, and said angrily: "My lord, you are really slow in some places. Chu Shi is such a difficult bone to crack, and the matter of undoing the poison has entered the problem again."

A dead end."

"The medicine to suppress the poison has been exhausted, and the alien poison can only stay dormant in your brain for five months."

"Master Sui and Master Wen, how can we rest assured?"

After Yu Qingruo said this, Lin Zhihuang came back to his senses and turned to look at Sui Bianhong and Wen Nanfang: "You are here together to ask Linhe if there is anyone with Hu San and Bile from Chu Shi.

Did you find the poison-inducing fragrance in the medicine you brought back?"

Sui Bianhong coughed and said, "Yes."

Now that Lin Zhihuang had revealed it, Wen Nanfang no longer covered it up and asked Yu Qingruo directly: "Have you found any?"

Yu Qingruo sighed: "The medicines and poisons that Hu San and Bi Lie brought back from the secret room of Chu Shi's alchemy room are indeed good things. But the fragrant poison is not among them."

Wen Nanfang and Sui Bianhong had already guessed this result when Chu Shiqiang refused to speak. At this time, hearing what Yu Qingruo said, they were still disappointed.

Lin Zhihuang saw that Sui Bianhong and Wen Nan looked like this and said, "The one-year period is approaching and Lin Zherui's madness is getting more serious. Zhong Lingyuan will definitely contact people in Qingping Road. Hu Wu's side in the New Imperial City

, news will be sent back in the near future, and there will definitely be clues."

As soon as Lin Zhihuang finished speaking, there was the sound of someone walking in quickly outside the medicine garden.
Chapter completed!