Zhao Wuyou shook his head. He pointed to the tea cup that was placed casually on the cabinet and said to the little oriole with some displeasure:
"Little Oriole, you are so cunning now that you are not even willing to drink the water I pour. Have you found some support recently, so you are not afraid of me anymore?"
The little Oriole shook her head quickly after being poked into her thoughts. She walked up to Zhao Wuyou and said with a pretentious expression:
"Young master, you are joking. What support can a person like me have? My biggest supporter is an important guest like you. You sit here for now. I will go out to work for a while and I will come back in the middle of the night."
Zhao Wuyou looked at her with a sneer, and without giving her a chance to explain, he stepped forward and handed her the cup of tea again, and said this time in a threatening tone:
"Little Oriole, if you give me this cup of tea, we can continue to make friends. If you don't even want to drink this cup of tea, if you do this again, I won't be polite to you anymore.
"
Zhao Wuyou's actions were rare and rude. When he handed Little Oriole the teacup, some of the tea in the teacup was even poured out because of his force.
Little Oriole was overwhelmed by Zhao Wuyou's momentum. She carefully took the tea cup, but her little hands were trembling. Her eyes could catch a glimpse that her dressing table where the medicine was hidden had been opened. The medicine inside might be
It has already fallen to Zhao Wuyou's time.
"Sir, why did you let the little oriole drink this glass of water? Do you want to get the little oriole drunk?"
She politely wanted to liven up the atmosphere so that Zhao Wuyou could let her go. Unfortunately, Zhao Wuyou did not bypass his enemies' hobbies. He just hoped to retaliate against those who disliked his good people and things.
"Since you don't want to drink tea, then drink. Zhao Wuyou looked at the wine jar she placed in the corner, then moved the wine jar out, and took out a bag of medicine from his pocket. The colorless and odorless medicine was added to the wine.
, he handed it to the little oriole again.
"Uncle, what are you doing? Are you drugging me? You should do it earlier next time and don't let me see it.
Now that I see it, do you think I can still do it like this? What if this is really poisonous?"
Little Oriole spoke with a crying voice. She tried her best to escape from Zhao Wuyou, but the shrewd Zhao Wuyou had already blocked all her escape routes. He even looked at Little Oriole with hands on her hips rudely and was on the verge of collapse.
"Uncle, how did I offend you? You can tell me why the medicine tortures me like this. What kind of medicine are you going to give me and why do you insist on forcing me to drink it?" Little Oriole shed tears.
The only thing that matters is that you don't accept the drinks from Zhao Wuyou.
Seeing that she refused to answer, Zhao Wuyou didn't get angry. He just put the glass of wine on the cabinet and looked at the pitiful little oriole with a sneer.
"What do you want me to say about you? You asked me to drug you. You are wrong. It seems that you are the one who really drugged me. You are the only one who has the opportunity to poison my food and drinks today.
Why don't you also tell me why you are so capable but want to drug someone like me? Don't you know that I will be angry? Don't you know that when I am angry, no one will give me face?
Now I have one last chance to hack you. Tell me honestly who gave you the medicine and why you really betrayed me. If you answer well, I will spare your life, otherwise
If so, you yourself know what kind of person I am, and you yourself know the consequences."
After Zhao Wuyou finished speaking, he sat alone on the chair and looked down at the little oriole who had collapsed and cried.
"Uncle, please spare my life. I really didn't mean to do it. Just spare me this time."
Little Oriole plopped, knelt in front of Zhao Wuyou, and spoke sincerely about her difficulties, how reluctant she was to give up, and how unwilling she was. All of this was just what others threatened her to do. As her own
, she would not be so stupid as to murder Zhao Wuyou.
Zhao Wuyou, who looked at Little Oriole indifferently from the side, sneered. This woman is very smart and scheming. How could a woman like her not weigh the pros and cons? She can poison, and she also thoughtfully protects those behind her back.
People monitor themselves, and the people behind them are anything but simple.
Half an hour later, Zhao Wuyou came out of Little Oriole's room. When he came out, the girl named Little Oriole had been knocked unconscious, and there were tears on her face as beautiful as snow.
After identifying the person behind this and having specific information about the situation, Zhao Wuyou finally understood why the Duke of this town wanted his life so much. What he had to do now was to take revenge on the person who hurt him.
After coming out of Wanhua Building, Zhao Wuyou found Mu Lu who was moving forward. After giving a few instructions, Mu Lu left with a smile. Zhao Wuyou also laughed a little at his plan. After all, if this continues,
The bottom line of Zhen Guogong will be pulled out layer by layer by himself.
The next day, Zhao Wuyou looked as usual and appeared in the bustling streets of Beijing with a smile. This smiling man was actually a decisive person.
When Little Oriole woke up the next day, he said goodbye to his godmother with a pale face. He wanted to go out and plan his own life.
Despite the Madam's efforts to persuade her to stay, Little Oriole left without hesitation, but when she left, she reluctantly took a look at the Wanhua Building that she loved so much.
When Zhao Wuyou returned to the room, his room was as usual. The four women from last night were no longer there. The sheets and pillows had all been replaced with brand new ones.
The old madam came to Zhao Wuyou with some disappointment. She regretfully said that her successor, Little Oriole, had left. Zhao Wuyou comforted her as if nothing had happened, but he knew in his heart that this little Oriole was the one who was killed.
He was forced to leave by himself.
He foolishly stayed in Wanhua Building for two days, and a lot of food and wine were still poisoned in these two days. It was obvious that the people in the Zhenguo Palace wanted to put him to death, but Zhao Wuyou didn't.
Fearful, his men also began a journey of revenge.
On the third day, the housekeeper of Zhen Guo Gong's mansion died mysteriously in the room of the concubine of Zhen Guo Gong's third brother. Also dead was the concubine of Zhen Guo Gong's third brother's brother.
Zhao Wuyou is alone, so as long as he protects himself, nothing will be a problem. However, the Zhenguo Palace has a big family, and he has too many people to protect. Naturally, he spends the most energy, but what else can he do?
It can't be prevented either.
For four consecutive days, people died unexpectedly in the Duke Zhen's mansion one after another. However, the death conditions of those people were extremely tragic, and there were many things that exposed the image of the Duke.
The furious Director Zhao Wubing was not in the mood to go to court for two days. He knew that all this was Zhao Wuyou's fault, but he couldn't find anything against him.
Zhao Wuyou stayed in Wanhua Building for ten days, and finally he had enough. He also decided to take a walk on the street and inquire about the news in the Zhenguo Duke's mansion.
Maybe it was because he didn't read the almanac when he went out, but he didn't even take two steps before he saw the famous broom star in the capital, Li Lezhi.
"Young Master Le, you are so happy. You actually went out to play in such a cold weather?"
Li Lezhi's face was dark. She did not expect that the man in front of her would dare to harm her as soon as they met. This chapter has been completed!