In the west courtyard of General Wuwei's Mansion, Haitang opened her eyes quietly, and what she saw was half of Han Zhao's disfigured face, twisted and hideous in the night, but she was not afraid at all.

Because he drank a cup of tea mixed with drugs, Han Zhao fell into a deep sleep. Haitang sat up in his arms and gathered her clothes.

It was a little cold at night, and she shivered.

In the past few nights, she waited for Han Zhao to fall asleep, then sneaked out and went to Han Lin's hospital to look for the antidote. Especially last night, Han Lin was not at home. She rummaged for a long time and searched every corner.

Still haven't found the antidote.

Isn't the antidote in Han Lin's place?

Haitang lowered her eyes and thought quietly for a while, and then her eyes lit up. Could it be in Han Zhao's courtyard?

Thinking of this, Haitang hurriedly got out of bed and started rummaging around the house. The General's Mansion was in a state of turmoil, and she didn't have much time left.

Because I was a little impatient, I accidentally bumped the square table, and a jade screen on the table fell to the ground.

There was a crisp snap!

Haitang's heart trembled, and she quickly turned to look at Han Zhao, and saw that he had opened his eyes and was looking at her seriously. He didn't look like he was drugged at all. His eyes were extremely cold, deep and sober.

"I...I was thirsty and wanted to drink water...I accidentally knocked off this jade screen..."

After saying that, she found that the teapot was placed on the table on the other side. The flaw in this statement was too obvious.

"What are you looking for?" Han Zhao asked.

Haitang shook his head, "Looking for...looking for the kettle!"

Han Zhao sat up and looked at Haitang with stern eyes. At this time, someone knocked on the door, and the knock was very urgent.

Han Zhao finally withdrew his threatening gaze and walked toward the door.

Haitang patted her chest, changed her mind, picked up her coat and walked to the door, pretending to be worried and put it on Han Zhao. Han Zhao glanced at her but didn't say anything.

Standing outside the door were the guards of the mansion, "Sir, the second master was taken away by officials from Dali Temple."

Han Zhao frowned, "When?"

"Just now."

Han Zhao's face suddenly turned ugly, "Go and prepare your horses quickly, I'll go to Dali Temple right away."

"yes."

Han Zhao immediately went back to the house to put on his clothes. Haitang also hurriedly stepped forward to button his buttons, but Han Zhao pushed him away.

"Sir..." She looked at Han Zhao pretending to be innocent.

Han Zhao narrowed his eyes and said, "Pack your things and go back to the other courtyard at dawn."

Haitang's eyes immediately turned red, "Master, if there is something wrong with the slave family, we will definitely change it in the future. Please don't drive the slave family out."

Han Zhao clamped Haitang's chin, gritted his teeth and exerted force, with a sinister look in his eyes, "I didn't drink the tea you gave me these past two days."

Haitang's heart suddenly stopped, so he knew that she had drugged him, knew that she would go out at night wearing night clothes? Did he know that she was looking for something?

"I'm looking for the antidote to Xiaoyaosan!" Haitang said.

Han Zhao shook her off, "I guessed it."

"I have been poisoned by Xiaoyaosan. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of forgetting the young master. If I am still alive but forget the young master, I would rather die."

Han Zhao took a deep look at Haitang and said, "I can no longer trust you, so I will go back to the courtyard immediately. Maybe I will want to see you someday, but don't take the initiative to appear in front of me and make me disgusted."

After saying that, he pushed Haitang aside and strode outside.

Watching Han Zhao's back disappear into the night, Haitang stamped her feet angrily. She tried to get herself in, but she still failed!

Han Zhao! I miss you so much!

I curse you to die without a complete body!

In the Dali Temple prison, Han Zhuo did not panic when faced with Zhang Chao's identification, "He is talking. The person who killed Qin Zhenzhen is obviously himself."

Zhang Chao became anxious when he heard this: "The General's Mansion appealed to the Marquis of Xiangyang on your behalf, but was rejected by Qin Shuyi. You felt resentful, and you knew that Qin Zhenzhen was the most beautiful woman in Jin'an, so you deliberately approached her and set up a conspiracy with the hero.

The part about saving the beauty, after a lot of back and forth, finally got to Qin Zhenzhen. Xu was tired of playing with her, and was afraid that if she got rid of her, she would tell her brother, rape and kill her, you are the murderer!"

Han Zhuo snorted and said: "I told you, I did not kill Qin Zhenzhen, and if my uncle knows about this, he will definitely read a copy of your Dali Temple in front of the emperor!"

Leng Yuxie looked at Han Zhuo with cold eyes. In the Dali Temple prison, in front of him, Han Zhuo dared to be so arrogant. He was really stupid. "Since you are unwilling to tell the truth, then torture him. But cover his mouth first."

, when I asked him to explain, he refused to explain. Later, when he couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to explain, I didn't want to hear it yet! There was still more than an hour before dawn, and the eighteen torture instruments on this wall needed to be

I’ve tried it all, so hurry up and don’t waste time.”

After saying that, Leng Yuxie sat back down. Han Zhuo was so frightened that his face turned green. He wanted to say something, but was blocked by the official who came up.

At the door of the execution chamber, Liu Yunxiang and Qin Shuyi stood there.

Liu Yunxiang turned to look at Qin Shuyi and saw that his expression was tense. He was obviously trying hard to restrain himself from going in and killing Han Zhuo directly.

He only got the fifth torture instrument on the wall, and Han Zhuo had already knelt on the ground, completely collapsed.

Leng Yuxie asked his men to untie the cloth that tied his mouth. As soon as he untied it, he hurriedly shouted: "It's me, I killed Qin Zhenzhen. Stop using torture. I plead guilty!"

Han Zhao had just arrived at the Dali Temple prison. As soon as he reached the door of the prison, Leng Yuxie came out.

"Hey, it's still dark. General Han is here in such a hurry. Is there something wrong?"

Han Zhao saw something in Leng Yuxie's hand, which looked like a confession, and hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, can we talk?"

Leng Yuxie clicked his tongue, "But I still dare to hand over this confession to the emperor before he goes to court."

"Is this Han Zhuo's confession?"

"Yes, he admitted that he killed Qin Zhenzhen."

Han Zhao secretly gritted his teeth and scolded this idiot in his heart for failing to achieve anything but failing. But now he had to be patient and said in a good voice: "Actually, this case is not urgent. What do you think, Your Highness?"

The King of England raised his eyebrows, "There is still an innocent person in prison. He was tortured by the Ministry of Punishments and suffered injuries. Once I deliver the confession to the emperor, I can release the innocent person."

"Yan Mu is a great man..."

"We only identify who is the murderer, and the Marquis of Xiangyang Mansion also needs to give an explanation."

Han Zhao took two steps closer to the King of England and whispered: "The King of England does not have a deep foundation in the court. He should really want to get help from our Han family, right?"

The King of England smiled, then took a step back, shook his head and said: "No matter what, I will never collude with the traitors, let alone the innocent people who died in Yuzhou."

After saying this, the King of England walked around Han Zhao and walked forward.

"Your Royal Highness, you don't think Yan Mu can help you reach heaven in one step, do you?"
Chapter completed!