In the quiet room, Feng Ling's voice suddenly rang out.
Qing Yue was concentrating on saving people, but she was relieved at this moment, mainly because Pingyang was not in danger of life. He was indeed poisoned by a snake, but it was discovered in time and the condition could be controlled and detoxified.
"I don't mind."
Qing Yue spoke out.
This is her good friend. They have been fighting and quarreling for several years. Now she has made her obedient. She calls her "Sister Qing" all the time, so how could she hate her?
As for the trouble she caused herself, it was just that she was cheated, so she wouldn't bother with it, and she cleaned it up on the spot.
"I don't know where she went to get bitten on the neck by a snake."
Qing Yue frowned, somewhat puzzled.
But Pingyang hasn't woken up yet, so I can't ask him anything.
"Snake venom has an anesthetic effect. She probably won't wake up until tomorrow morning. I'll take care of her here. You go back and rest."
Qing Yue turned around and said to Feng Ling.
The attitude is neither humble nor arrogant.
Seeing Qing Yuemei start to mention the matter of dinner, Feng Ling pursed her lips and said in a slow tone, "Let the maid take care of it. You haven't had a good rest these days, so go back and rest. I will call you if there is anything."
Hearing Feng Ling's rare gentle and considerate tone, Qing Yue raised her eyes in surprise, "Is Your Highness a disguised apology for what he said at dinner tonight?"
Feng Ling's face froze. Qin Wan was still that bad-tempered woman. She wasn't tactful at all and wouldn't give anyone a way out.
"You can think whatever you want."
Feng Ling's face turned cold and stiff, as if she couldn't hold on any longer. She turned around and controlled the wheelchair to leave the house.
Of course Qingyue didn't leave either. She stayed in the outer room so that she could be the first to know if anything happened in Pingyang.
…
The other side.
In the dim room, only a candle was burning faintly.
There was a faint smell of blood in the nostrils.
Qing Zhan opened his eyes, his vision was a little blurry, and he shook his head before he could see the scene clearly.
This was an unfamiliar room, somewhat dark, filled with all sorts of jars.
He just moved and realized that his wrists were tied.
"Are you awake?"
A sinister voice suddenly came from behind him. Qing Zhan froze, and the previous memories rushed into his mind. He suddenly opened his eyes, "Who are you?"
Qing Zhan gritted his teeth and spoke coldly.
At this time, the black-robed man came from behind and stood in front of Qing Zhan, looking up at him, "Qing Zhan, the second young master of the Qing family... Hehehe, I captured you today and wanted to ask you a question. If you answer honestly, I might let you go, but if you don't, I might let you down."
His hoarse voice echoed in the room.
Qing Zhan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, "What do you want to ask?"
"Where is Qingyue?"
The next moment, the man in black robe asked.
Qing Zhan's pupils shrank and he subconsciously bit his teeth, but made no sound.
Seeing Qing Zhan didn't say anything, the ghost man raised his eyes and said, "You must be very curious about my identity, right? It doesn't hurt to tell you. My disciple has always been a fool. She really took you seriously when you came back to act out such a play, but I don't believe it."
As soon as these words were spoken, Qing Zhan instantly knew the identity of the person in front of him, Qing Yunyao's master - Old Man Wushuang!
But he is the Wushuang old man?
How could the legendary Wushuang, a highly respected and capable old man, be the skinny man with a strange look in front of him?
But Qing Zhan's face showed no sign of abnormality. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand what you are saying. You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you."
"Oh, you are quite courageous. You Qing family members are all very courageous."
The ghost sneered.
Then he walked to the table and picked up a hook, which emitted a cold light under the candlelight, and gestured in front of Qing Zhan.
"Qing family boy, if you answer me truthfully, I will let you suffer less. Otherwise..."
The sinister tone was full of threats.
"Since Qingyue is not dead, she must have told you everything, right? Where is she?"
The ghost asked.
He had been lurking here for more than three years just for those two books. Now that he finally had a clue, he didn't want to miss it at all, and he didn't want to wait any longer.
His disciple, Yao girl, has always been a simple-minded person and would be fooled by Qing Zhan's words, but he would not. He would rather kill her by mistake than let her go.
"Old man, I don't understand what you are saying!"
Qing Zhan said coldly.
Her peach blossom eyes were filled with disgust and disdain.
brush.
The next moment, the ghost man raised the hook in his hand suddenly, stabbed it hard into Qing Zhan's shoulder blade, and then hooked it out.
There was blood and even flesh.
Qing Zhan groaned, and cold sweat instantly fell from his forehead.
"Boy, aren't you going to tell me yet?"
He asked again.
Qing Zhan panted, raised his sharp peach blossom eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "This young master said, I don't know what you are talking about!"
"Hehehe, you're still pretty stubborn."
The ghost shook his head, put the bloody hook on the table, and said to himself, "Don't know? Hahaha... How could you not know? You were poisoned by the three-day drunkenness I made. No one can save you except Qingyue who knows the antidote. Since you two have met, I believe she must have told you everything, telling you how tragically she was killed back then, and that the current Qingyue is a fake, right?
Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. I have plenty of ways to make you tell me where she's hiding."
The ghost man said, then took a small jar from the table, walked to Qing Zhan, opened it in front of him, and inside was a wriggling worm that looked both creepy and disgusting.
"Do you know what this is? I've spent years refining this mantra. If this insect gets into your body and burrows through your bloodstream into your brain, you'll tell everything."
As the ghost said this, he moved the jar in his hand closer to Qing Zhan.
Hearing his words, Qing Zhan felt a chill all over his body. These damn disgusting things were all poisonous insects. This old ghost brought him to his base camp.
If this insect really enters his body, he will immediately expose his sister's secret, and then his sister will be in real danger.
"etc!"
All I heard was Qing Zhan's loud shout.
"What? Are you scared?"
The white man laughed sinisterly.
"Scared? From childhood to adulthood, I've never even known how to write the word 'scared'. Old man, I'm just curious and want to ask you, what kind of shameful thing are you? Not only do you look like a ghost, but your home is also so gloomy and shabby, like a bedbug living in a gutter... Ah... cough!"
Before Qing Zhan could finish his words, the foreigner raised his hand and pressed it directly on his bloody wound.
Qing Zhan's vision suddenly went dark and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"I think you want to die...!"
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