After six or seven steamed buns were put down, Jing Jiuzhi rolled his eyes, said "Ahhh" and said "Water, water".
The dragonfly caught a glimpse of a broken bowl buried in the corner outside the pavilion, and picked it out with his sword. This big bowl of coarse porcelain had a big rotten hole, and half a bowl of sand was left inside. The broken sword dug out the sand, and in Jing Jiuzhi
A little far behind his back, he picked up warm water from under his leather skirt and brought it to his mouth.
Jing Jiuzhi slurred, drank it all in one gulp, and smacked his lips - "Ah! What does it taste like? How sour - where did you get the water?"
Dragonfly sneered and said, "Okay! Now that we've eaten and drank enough, it's time to get down to business."
"You, you, you...you made me drink urine?!" Jing Jiuzhi tilted his nose angrily.
The dragonfly hummed: "Who told you to drink? Not a drop is left! Now it's done. I've fed you and fed you. There's nothing more to say, right?"
Jing Jiuzhi said angrily: "Okay, okay! I have it for you! Just wait and see!"
Without saying a word, Dragonfly broke open a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. He wanted to stuff it again, but Jing Jiuzhi begged for mercy: "Auntie, I surrender to you, please let me go!"
"Okay, tell me, where did Mr. Han do it?" Dragonfly asked sharply.
Upon hearing this, Jing Jiu's head drooped: "I'm really gone."
"Where did you go? Did you leave by yourself or was caught somewhere else? Tell me clearly!" Dragonfly broke off the steamed buns to scare him.
Jing Jiuzhi looked sad and said feebly: "How dare I catch him? My aunt, I really can't swallow it. If I stuff it again, I will die!"
"You're not telling the truth, are you?" Dragonfly followed suit and stuffed another half of the steamed bun into his mouth.
Jing Jiuzhi rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth.
"Oh! You can do anything! I asked you to pretend to be dead!" Dragonfly stretched out its sword and rubbed its neck to see, "If you don't tell me, I will really kill you!"
Jing Jiuzhi still didn't respond.
The dragonfly played with the sword, squeezing it here, bumping it there, landing on the base of its legs, and making gestures to pull it.
Jing Jiuzhi was so frightened that he lost his mind, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but nodded: "My aunt, please forgive me! I will say it."
"This is the end!" Dragonfly snorted coldly and withdrew his sword.
Jing Jiuzhi had no choice but to roughly tell the story of how Yuan Xingfang sent the green silk men to kidnap Han Chunwang, and finally defended: "They won't let me tell you, and they will kill me if they tell me. I think they are so powerful that it's useless to tell them. They have the right to do so."
Missing. If my sister insists on seeking revenge, it will not help, and it will harm her and her nephew - I will feel depressed in my stomach, have tears in my mouth, and bear the burden of humiliation!"
"You endure the humiliation and bear the burden? Bah -" Dragonfly was very contemptuous, "When it comes to serious matters, you are just a weakling! Tell me, does it have anything to do with you? Are you being a toy or causing trouble?"
"I don't want to be abusing people like this! He is my brother-in-law, okay?" Jing Jiuzhi wanted to swear to the sky.
Dragonfly thought about it, untied the reins, and let him go. Jing Jiuzhi couldn't stand firmly and shrank down the pillar, half lying and half leaning on it, and still said: "I will call you my aunt, but you are also setting up a private court."
"Extorting confessions through torture is illegal."
Dragonfly was just connecting the broken reins. Hearing this, he let out a "chi-la" sound, pulled open half of his sleeves, and said, "Okay! You have the guts! Let's go see the official right now!"
Jing Jiuzhi didn't respond. Dragonfly saw that his body was crooked, his face was pale, and his mouth was half-opened. He was really afraid of causing trouble, so he hurriedly held him down, laid his whole body flat on the horse, and slowly returned.
When he got to the foot of the post, he threw it by the roadside and rode away.
Along the way, I was thinking about how to tell Hua Jiumei, what should she do with Zhongyue and Bingyue in the future? Does Hua Qingchi have any good ideas...