"Does the antidote to Nanyan's secret poison exist with you? Take it out!"
Xiao Lingyue's voice was cold.
"Uh huh..." the middle-aged man screamed tremblingly.
"I can let you go, but you'd better not yell, or I'll kill you!"
Xiao Lingyue didn't have much time and was too lazy to deal with the middle-aged man. She simply pulled out a dagger and put it against his neck, threatening him directly.
The middle-aged man had no force and was just an ordinary person. When he felt the cold blade across his neck, his whole body froze and he nodded vigorously in fear.
Xiao Lingyue grabbed his hair and slowly loosened it a little, keeping it in a state that would not affect his speech but could be pressed down at any time.
The middle-aged man almost suffocated under the quilt, gasping for air: "You...who are you?"
"Stop being so nagging!"
Xiao Lingyue pushed the blade warningly, "Where's the antidote!"
She didn't put in so much effort just to contribute to Zhan Beihan's mission.
She just wants to find the antidote.
The middle-aged man said in horror: "What antidote, I, I don't know!"
"The Nanyan dead soldiers following you have poisonous needles in their wrist guards. Don't you know? Where is the antidote for the poisonous needles?"
Xiao Lingyue said coldly, "If you keep pretending to be stupid, I won't take your head!"
"etc--"
The middle-aged man felt the piercing murderous intent in her body and was so frightened that the hair on his body stood up.
Speaking quickly: "I really don't know! I don't control what they have on them. Even if it is really poisonous, the antidote will not be on me. I am just a little person who follows orders and runs errands. How could there be such a thing!"
Xiao Lingyue paused: "Are you telling the truth?"
"Really! If I dare to lie, my whole family will die without a burial place!" The middle-aged man was afraid that Xiao Lingyue would not do what he wanted, so he chopped off his head directly. In a life-and-death crisis, he confessed without hesitation.
Rather, he is greedy for life and afraid of death.
Xiao Lingyue sneered: "So, your life is useless, why not..."
The middle-aged man said in horror: "No... don't kill me, I'm still useful..."
Xiao Lingyue said: "What are you good for?"
Middle-aged man: "..." He was immediately stopped by the question and choked and trembled all over.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the house.
A guard said outside the door: "Sir, Mr. Yan has something to ask for!"
Can't let him in!
Xiao Lingyue's eyes flashed, and she lowered her voice and said, "Look for an excuse to send him away!"
The middle-aged man stammered: "What excuse are you looking for?"
"How do I know?" Xiao Lingyue whispered angrily, and slashed his neck with a knife threateningly.
"Find a reasonable excuse to send people away. Today... no, you are not allowed to see anyone in the caravan before dawn tomorrow, and you cannot make people suspicious, otherwise I will kill you now!"
"..."
You might as well kill me!
The middle-aged man almost cried. How can this reason be so easy to find?
It's a pity that Xiao Lingyue didn't come to discuss with him. The knife on his neck was shining brightly. If he couldn't do it, he would die.
Anyway, two dead soldiers were killed, so it doesn't matter if another one dies.