Jing Qingrong jumped on the horse, followed by Qingfeng and the coachman. The three of them rode away.

Soon he disappeared.

"Which bottle is the antidote?" the man holding the two bottles asked Su Liuer.

There was a knife against Su Liuer's neck. Su Liuer frowned, sighed softly, and said:

"I say, you're still begging me, can you please be a little nicer? What if I'm just a fearless scoundrel? You holding a knife to me really irritates me, and I don't like to tell the truth when I'm upset. The antidote is on the left."

"You're not telling the truth, so the one on the right is the antidote?" The man asked seriously, raising the bottle in his right hand.

Su Liuer couldn't help but burst out laughing. She said helplessly, "It's my left side. My left side is your right side. I'm not telling the truth. It's actually my right side. My right side is your left side. So the antidote is in the bottle on your left."

"This bottle?" The man raised the bottle in his left hand obediently and asked seriously.

Su Liuer nodded and replied, "Yes, this is the bottle."

The man nodded, opened the medicine bottle and was about to feed the medicine to the man in the red scarf.

"Hey, do you trust me so much?" Su Liuer suddenly said again.

The man who was about to feed her the medicine was stunned. He glared at Su Liuer angrily and shouted, "Which bottle is the antidote?! Tell me now! Or I'll kill you!"

The knife that had just been taken away was put back on Su Liuer's neck.

Su Liuer leaned back and frowned, "Be careful, if I die, he might have to be buried with me."

"Hurry up and tell me!" The man with the knife put the blade towards her neck again.

"Okay, okay, I'm telling you what I'm saying this time. It's that bottle in your hand. Give it to him right away. If you wait any longer, he'll be too late to be saved."

The man hesitated for a moment, but still believed what Su Liuer said.

He lifted the red scarf off the man's face and fed him the liquid in the medicine bottle.

Su Liuer looked at the face of the man in the red scarf and praised: "Wow, your boss has a pretty face."

"Shut up!" The man holding the knife was a little irritable.

Su Liuer shut up. She didn't want to get injured in the neck. If she went back, Hongan and her mother-in-law would see it and they would be worried.

"Why aren't you awake yet?"

Su Liuer glanced at the person lying on the ground and said calmly, "If it's medicine, you have to wait for it to take effect. He didn't take effect this quickly when he was poisoned just now, let alone when he was detoxified. Can't people be a little more patient?"

"That'd better be the case! Otherwise, I'll make you die with my boss!"

Su Liuer rolled her eyes. If she hadn't wanted to buy some more time for Jing Qingrong and the other three, she wouldn't have had the leisure to act with them.

He tried to threaten her with a broken knife.

I've been bombed by a rocket, okay?

Would I be afraid of your knife?

Mo Hu: "You are a hostage now, can you act like a hostage? Your acting is terrible!"

Su Liu'er: "I'm already lying there, letting you do whatever you want. What else do you want? Are you going to lean forward and commit suicide?"

Mo Hu yawned and lay down to sleep.

Su Liuer also yawned.

Then she was glared at by the people next to her. She laughed dryly and said, "I usually take care of my health and go to bed early. I feel sleepy as soon as it gets dark."

"Wake up!" The man in the red scarf opened his eyes.

Su Liuer reached out and gently took the knife away, saying, "Your boss is awake, so it's time for me to go."

"You're dreaming!"