Chapter 329 Forced Confession

It was just a small pill, but it made Mingzhen roll on the ground in pain. When it touched the wound on his lower body, it was even more painful.

Half of his body felt like it was in an ice cellar, and the other half felt like it was roasted in a furnace, and the joints between his bones were itchy.

Mingzhen was almost tortured to death.

Although he had a lot of mysterious skills, Qingfeng didn't know what method he used, and he couldn't use any of his mysterious skills. All his magic tools and talismans were searched away, and he couldn't even put a pain-relieving talisman on himself.

In just a quarter of an hour, Mingzhen was dying.

He could only beg Qingfeng for mercy, "I confess, give me the antidote quickly."

Dong's face was pale without a trace of blood, and she wanted to stop him.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, she couldn't speak at all.

Qingfeng looked at Mingzhen with disdain, but didn't refuse.

He took out a small porcelain bottle with a white background and red patterns from his sleeve pocket and poured out a small red pill.

Ling Chu's eyes fell on the pill, paused, and then looked up at Qingfeng.

Seeing that she just watched silently without stopping, Qingfeng was quite satisfied.

He threw the pill in his hand.

Mingzhen reluctantly stretched out his hand to catch it.

Seeing Qingfeng give the antidote so readily, he was a little surprised.

Looking at the unusual red pill in his hand again, he felt uneasy.

Pills of this color are extremely rare, and it looks like blood at first glance.

Qingfeng saw his suspicion, but said nothing, just waved his folding fan and glanced at him.

Mingzhen didn't believe that the pill in his hand was the antidote, but what if he didn't believe it. If he didn't take the antidote, he really couldn't help but dig out his skin and flesh to scratch the itch between his bones.

If he didn't take this medicine, he would either die of pain or die of itching.

If he took it, there might be a glimmer of hope.

Mingzhen hesitated for a while, and finally closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and put the medicine into his mouth with trembling hands and swallowed it.

The pills were cool and soon stopped the pain in his body, and the itchy feeling disappeared.

Ming Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

Ling Chu had been watching coldly, without any sympathy.

The suffering Ming Zhen had endured was nothing compared to the suffering the original owner had suffered from childhood to adulthood, and the life he had lost.

"Master, are you going to tell the truth?"

Ming Zhen looked up at Ling Chu, "If I tell the truth, can the lady let me go?"

Ming Zhen had a good eye. With so many people, he only asked Ling Chu.

Ning Chuyi frowned and was about to speak.

The face of King Dingyuan over there sank at the same time.

Qing Feng did not give them a chance.

With a sneer, he kicked Ming Zhen over, and then stepped on his chest, "Don't say it? Do you think you'll be fine after taking the antidote?"

Ling Chu twitched his mouth and silently swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Ever since Qingfeng returned to Beijing, she found that the third senior brother treated her like a porcelain doll that would break at the slightest touch, and always rushed to do things before her.

She wanted to deal with Mingzhen herself, but she couldn't find an opportunity.

This made Lingchu, who was used to relying on himself in everything, really uncomfortable.

Mingzhen endured the humiliation and kept his mouth shut.

He knew that if he said it, he would die, but if Lingchu was willing to let her go, King Dingyuan would not go against her decision.

Mingzhen didn't speak, and Qingfeng didn't force him.

Instead, he sneered, retracted his foot that was stepping on his chest, and stepped aside.

Mingzhen was a little confused.

Just as he supported himself and sat up.

Who knew that there was a sudden sharp pain in his heart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

What made Mingzhen panic was that he didn't stop after spitting out a mouthful.

It was one mouthful after another, and he couldn't stop at all.

Seeing Qingfeng standing far away with a look of disgust, Mingzhen realized.

The reason why he stopped stepping on him was not to let him go.

But he didn't want his vomited blood to dirty his feet.

Mingzhen was shocked and angry as he saw more and more blood vomited.

The red pill he took was not an antidote pill at all.

Qingfeng looked at him coldly. He knew that Mingzhen would not confess easily, so how could he give him an antidote pill easily.

The red pill just now was also what he asked from his second senior brother before.

It was also poison.

Fight poison with poison.

Although the medicine suppressed the pain and itching on Mingzhen's body, it did not remove the poison in his body.

Mingzhen hated him very much, but he had no way to do it.

This Qingfeng was obviously a Taoist priest, but he didn't use the mysterious art.

Instead, he poisoned him.

If Qingfeng used the mysterious art, Mingzhen could still judge whether his condition was serious or not.

But he knew nothing about poison.

Mingzhen was really scared. Was he going to die?

Seeing that he couldn't stop vomiting blood, Princess Dingyuan felt a little afraid to look. But in order to hear the truth of the past, she secretly gritted her teeth and forced herself not to be soft-hearted.

Dong and Han Yao, mother and daughter, were secretly happy in their hearts.

Dong was afraid that Mingzhen would tell the truth of the past, so she naturally wished that he could die immediately.

Han Yao, who was drugged by Mingzhen and lost her virginity, gave herself to a Taoist priest who was old enough to be her grandfather, and naturally resented him in her heart.

Seeing Mingzhen in such a miserable state and without the immortal spirit of the past, she was even more disgusted with him.

Only when Mingzhen died could she forget the humiliation of being broken by him.

The mother and daughter watched silently, hoping that Mingzhen would die soon.

Mingzhen vomited blood, and the more he vomited, the more panicked he became. He knew that if he continued to vomit like this, he would never see the sun tomorrow.

He doesn't want to die.

He was deposed by Zhao Guogong and had such great hatred. If he died, there would be no way to avenge him.

Mingzhen endured fear and resentment and begged Qingfeng for mercy, "Give me the antidote, and I will tell you the truth about that year."

As a relative of the emperor, Qingfeng has been a playboy since childhood, but he has never seen such a person.

After leaving the capital, he studied mystical skills under Master Xuan Yi, but he never returned to the capital. Instead, he wandered around, and there were many extremely vicious people there.

He can live forever and live freely and freely without fearing anyone. Naturally, he is not a soft-hearted person.

In the past, he would kill people like Mingzhen as soon as he caught them.

How could he be allowed to live and have a chance to bargain?

However, for the sake of Ling Chu, Qingfeng still took out a dusty pill and threw it to Mingzhen.

Dong's mother and daughter's faces were gloomy, but they could not find an excuse to stop Mingzhen.

Except for the people from Ling Mansion, there is no one here that she can fool at will.

Dong could only wink at Mingzhen secretly.

But Mingzhen wouldn't pay attention to her at this moment. Even if he saw her, he wouldn't pay attention to her.

Mingzhen kept vomiting blood and panicked for a long time. After getting the medicine, he couldn't wait to swallow it.

Soon, the vomiting of blood stopped.

Although he saved his life, Mingzhen was not happy.

He would die if he didn't talk about what happened back then.

The only difference is whether to die now or later.

Having said that, although King Dingyuan would not let him go, he probably would not kill him immediately in front of the princess.

Ming really didn't want to die, he didn't want to miss even the slightest opportunity.

But if he didn't say anything, Qingfeng might kill him immediately.

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