Shadow said, "The young prince of Qi was originally going to assassinate you, Master Jiu, but somehow he decided to take Miss Fu out of the city."
Lu Zhenzhi thought that maybe she had seen the wanted poster in the city and wanted to use that girl to threaten him. However, after seeing her true appearance, he had inappropriate thoughts about men and women. So he said, "Keep watching over there."
"Yes! Master Jiu!"
After the shadow left, Lu Zhenzhi quickly walked out of the commander's tent, called Xiao Pu, took dozens of soldiers, and rode his horse to Xiaolijiazhuang.
"Little girl..." At this moment, Lu Zhenzhi just wanted to press Fu Tong'er on the bed and give her a good "lesson".
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Xiaolijiazhuang, Jinchan Inn.
Zhu Quanran roasted another wolf, took the wooden stick with the wolf stuck on it off the fire, walked to the table and sat next to Fu Tong'er, while Boss Jin sat opposite Fu Tong'er.
"Do you want to eat?" Zhu Quanran asked Boss Jin.
Boss Jin smiled and said, "No, no, I'll come down and have a few drinks with you." After that, he moved his treasured daughter's red wine in front of him and was about to open the Yin-Yang pot, but Zhu Quanran grabbed the daughter's red wine.
"Boss, you're so pretentious. Two men drinking, just pour it into the bowl. Why bother with a small wine pot? It's too much." He opened the lid of the jar, poured the wine into the bowl, and poured it into Boss Jin's bowl, saying, "Please, boss."
Boss Jin's face turned green. This was the first time he had encountered such a tough "big fish". This shop was handed down from his ancestors, and they had done a lot of robbery. He couldn't let the signboard fall into his own hands, otherwise he would not be able to face his ancestors when he died.
Fortunately, there is a mechanism in the room to prevent any problems that may arise.
So, Boss Jin smiled and said, "Yes, yes." Then he picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
Zhu Quanran smiled sheepishly, making Boss Jin's hair stand on end. Even Fu Tong'er, standing by, felt strange. She had previously thought the young prince of Qi was warm and gentle, but now she felt he was cunning. How many hidden tricks did a man who knowingly barged into a shady shop, even acting so calmly, have up his sleeve?
Boss Jin had been waiting for the two men to pass out from the poisoning, having drunk countless amounts of wine. The little powder he'd brought in contained a drug. But the more he thought about it, the weaker he felt. He took another sip of the wine, and suddenly, upon closer inspection, it seemed to taste off. He felt dizzy and groggy, his body weakening.
Zhu Quanran and Fu Tong'er, however, remained seated. Zhu Quanran even smiled at him and said, "Is the shopkeeper drunk?" He then pulled a box from his lapel, opened it, and took out a pill. With a flick of his hand, he slapped the pill into Boss Jin's mouth. He then held the wine jar and turned it over. The girl's red wine splashed all over the shopkeeper, and the pill instantly rushed down his throat and was swallowed.
"Why... didn't you get poisoned..."
Zhu Quanran laughed and said, "You think you can harm me with your little tricks? I should have replaced the seasoning you sent me, you idiot."
Fu Tong'er, who was sitting next to him, smiled. It was indeed safe to follow him.
The shop owner's mind was sometimes clear and sometimes confused.
Zhu Quanran put his arm around Boss Jin's shoulders and said, "What you just ate was a witchcraft pill, made from the powder of thirty-two extremely poisonous poisonous insects. If you want to stay alive, go get thirty taels of silver. Otherwise, you'll die miserably soon."
"Humph, our Jin family has been here for generations. We are the only ones who rob people for money. No one has ever dared to rob our Jinchan Inn!"
"Really? Isn't he sitting in front of you now?" Zhu Quanran said with a smile.
"Even if I'm poisoned to death, you won't be able to leave the Jinchan Inn!"
"How many of you are there?" Zhu Quanran asked. "I'll see if there are enough for you to kill."
Fu Tong'er looked at the man's smile and suddenly remembered a saying: some people appear to be very kind and their smiles can make people let down their guard, but in fact, such people can be even more vicious than Jiu Ye when they use tricks.
She thought of her Ninth Master again. That man must have gone mad in the Imperial City. Thinking about it, she couldn't help but laugh. But then she thought of Yan'er, and the light in her eyes dimmed. Yes, Yan'er was the Ninth Master's favorite. Who was she? Not even a substitute.
That bastard should be driven mad.
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