Chapter 82 The partners Xiao Yan and Nalan Zhenqi looked at each other and couldn't help but shudder in their hearts. They had always known that Jing Yirong was cruel to his enemies. Only when they saw it today could they truly understand Jing Yirong.
Clothes and appearance.
For those who don't care, she doesn't care about their life and death. For those who care, she can disregard her own life. They don't have the slightest fear of Jing Yirong like this, only awe and obedience.
Jing Yirong pointed his sword at Ge Jiangke, "Where is the antidote?"
"In the hands of the queen," Ge Jiangke replied feebly, "the queen only gave us the poison but not the antidote."
Jing Yirong frowned and pointed at Ge Jiangke's eyebrows, "Do you want to die?"
"I think." Ge Jiangke nodded.
Jing Yirong smiled slowly with satisfaction, but Ge Jiangke felt even more frightened, her smile was like Satan coming.
Jing Yirong grabbed Gray and opened his acupuncture points, "Did you hear what your father said in the secret room just now? Your life and death has no impact on him at all."
Gray cast his resentful eyes on Ge Jiangke, "So I am the stepping stone for your rise to success. Are you still a human being if you don't even care about the life of your own son?"
"Is scolding useful? I'll give you a chance." Jing Yirong handed the sword in his hand to Gray, "Now is the time for revenge."
Gray looked at Jing Yirong in shock, and Jing Yirong sneered, "Why don't you want to kill him? I'll give you a multiple-choice question, either you die or he dies, you decide for yourself."
Gray held the cold hilt of the sword and looked at Ge Jiangke who was in pain. Ge Jiangke smiled sadly, "I'm already like this and I don't want to live anymore. You might as well kill me to save your own life."
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"You actually sacrifice your own son!" Gray glared at Ge Jiangke angrily, "You beast!"
Ge Jiangke smiled and said, "You are not my son. How could my son be such a useless person like you? Apart from eating, drinking and having fun all day long, he only knows how to visit brothels. My Ge Jiangke's son will not be so useless.
Yes, my son is handsome and tall, and he is born with the appearance of a king."
"You." Gray's hands trembled, "You said I'm not your son?"
"You don't deserve it!" Ge Jiangke's contemptuous eyes fell on Gray. He had wanted to do this for many years.
"I'll kill you!" Gray pointed his sword at Ge Jiangke and was about to stab him.
Jing Yirong suddenly kicked Ge Lei away, squatted down and looked at Ge Jiangke, "Who is your biological son?"
"I won't tell you." Ge Jiangke turned away.
Jing Yirong's eyes were sharp, "If I guess correctly, he should be the second prince."
Nalan Zhenqi looked shocked, "Second brother?"
Ge Jiangke's face showed surprise, and the astonishment in his pupils could not be ignored.
"Originally, I was worried that An Wan entering the prime minister's house alone late at night would make you suspicious, but not only did you not have any suspicion at all, you also looked happy." Jing Yirong looked at Ge Lei, "I have also been curious about why Ge Jiangke is so interested in
Your life doesn't matter at all. Now think about it because you are indeed not his biological child. You have been with him for so many years and he is not willing to sacrifice for you. It means that he has someone more worthy of his life, and that person is the queen. But like
There is only one possibility for a person like him who is so unjust to obey other people's orders so loyally and willing to sacrifice his life, that is, Nalan Nanxian is his biological son, and he wants his biological son to be the king."
Everyone was shocked by Jing Yirong's words, and Gray looked deeply shocked.
Jing Yirong's eyes fell on Ge Jiangke's face again, "I suddenly thought of a way that really makes me miserable. Now I will not let you die. I will let you see your dream shattered with your own eyes."
Jing Yirong picked up the sword and returned it to Nalan Zhenqi, then walked towards Ge Lei, "You have despised me for so many years, give me a chance to take revenge. Clean up everything here, restore it to its original state, and then put Ge Jiang Kexiang to death."
I will imprison him like a real beast, let him be sick for a month, and then I can make his dream shatter before his eyes, and then let his real son see him look like neither a human nor a ghost."
"Bitch! Vicious woman!" Ge Jiangke gritted his teeth with hatred.
Jing Yirong ignored Yu Gejiangke and said, "Zhenqi will find a mansion in Mingdu City to settle everyone down, and I will find the antidote."
"yes."
Jing Yuan walked towards Jing Yirong, and gently touched the dried blood on Jing Yirong's forehead with his withered hands, "Does the child still hurt?"
A pair of dark eyes were clearly printed on Jing Yirong's cheeks. The heavy concern made Jing Yirong feel so heavy that she unconsciously took a step back and left Jing Yuan's hand, "I'm fine, hurry up and follow Zhenqi."
The hand that was paused in the air shook, a hurt expression appeared on his face, and his eyes narrowed, "Okay, we are going back, you have to take good care of yourself. The best antidote can be found. If you can't find it, forget it. You can't find it yourself."
Injuried."
"I know." Jing Yirong replied indifferently. She was not used to such empty concern, and she never needed others' thoughts. These all belonged to 'her', and she would not usurp them if she didn't want them.
"No need to go to such trouble." Qiao Shuang'er came down from the sky with a smile on her face, "Isn't Jing Yirong the antidote? You don't need to go to any queen to get it, I have it."
Jing Yirong looked at Qiao Shuang'er, "Do you have the antidote?"
"Don't forget that there is no poison in this world that Brother Yu Liu can't detoxify. Although I'm not as powerful as him, I can still detoxify ordinary poisons, but the cost is slightly higher. Brother Yu Liu can tell him by looking at him.
What kind of poison I was poisoned, but I can only find out after each poison attack according to the situation, so it's not that I didn't show up just now, it's because I didn't know what the poison was just now. Now I know, isn't it just crushed gluten powder, I'll give you the antidote." Qiao
After finishing speaking, Shuang'er took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve and said, "Everyone will be fine after taking one pill."
Nalan Zhenqi saw that Qiao Shuang'er didn't take it, and looked at Jing Yirong with a pleading look.
Qiao Shuang'er was displeased, "You don't believe me? I don't have any grudge against them, so why should I harm them? Good intentions are not rewarded, so don't forget it."
"Wait a minute," Jing Yirong took the medicine bottle from Qiao Shuang'er's hand and threw it to Nalan Zhenqi, "Take one pill for everyone."
"Do you believe me?" Qiao Shuang'er smiled again.
Jing Yirong shook his head, "I don't trust anyone. They are all poisoned anyway, so why not try again? They will die anyway."
"You are indeed very cold-blooded," Qiao Shuang'er walked towards Nalan Zhenqi, "She is so cold-blooded. What if you are the one who is poisoned one day and she does the same to you? What will you do? If one day you offend her, she said
I might kill you."
While giving the antidote to others, Nalan Zhenqi replied seriously, "If one day, I die at the hands of the master, I will not have any complaints."
"You respect her so much?" Qiao Shuang'er's envious eyes fell on Jing Yirong, "Are you willing to do whatever she asks you to do?"
Nalan Zhenqi nodded, "Yes."
Qiao Shuang'er rolled her eyes, and with a flash of inspiration, she hurriedly walked to Jing Yirong, who was about to leave, "Why don't you accept me as your apprentice?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you if you are unhappy one day?" Jing Yirong said coldly.
Qiao Shuang'er shook her head vigorously, "Afraid or not, Nalan Zhenqi is not afraid that I have anything to be afraid of."
"My apprenticeship is enough," Jing Yirong refused decisively, "What's more, I don't accept apprentices who are drunkards and don't care about drinking."
Qiao Shuang'er did not correct her, "I am indeed a drunkard and don't drink. But don't you think you are very happy, Jing Yirong? You can have Nalan Zhenqi's wholehearted trust and respect. He obeys your words."
"I didn't let him obey my words." Jing Yirong got on the carriage, "You don't want to tear off the human skin mask? I don't have a good attitude towards An Wan."
Qiao Shuang'er nodded and obediently tore off An Wan's face. What she saw was the ordinary face of the little maid at Yuluo Village that day.
"No wonder people in the world don't know what Qian Mian looks like. It's because Qian Mian never shows his true face to others." Xiao Yan was also looking forward to seeing what such a quirky little girl looked like.
Qiao Shuang'er smiled slyly, "Only my destined partner can know my true appearance."
Xiao Yan was very interested, "How can you reach the standard you are destined for?"
"The first criterion is that no matter who I dress up as, you can recognize it is me." Qiao Shuang'er announced generously, and Xiao Yan laughed, "The seventh prince has met the first criterion."
Qiao Shuang'er's eyes lit up, "That's why I came to him."
"Are there any other standards?" Xiao Yan's interest became more and more intense. Qiao Shuang'er looked at Xiao Yan and Jing Yirong meaningfully, "There are three standards in total. In this world, apart from brother Liu Mo and Yu Liu
Brother, I don’t know anymore. Because you and Nalan Zhenqi are so close, I can tell you, but I don’t want a sixth person to know. It’s not effective to let Nalan Zhenqi know.”
"Deal." Xiao Yan agreed readily.
Jing Yirong's expression softened and softened unconsciously. Xiao Yan was originally only 17 years old. At this age, it is normal to be interested in gossip. According to modern parlance, two people who exchange secrets should be regarded as leap secrets.
Already?
Qiao Shuang'er looked mysterious, "The second criterion is that he is willing to die for me, and the third and most important point is that he can die for me."
"Aren't these two standards the same?" Xiao Yan wondered.
Qiao Shuang'er looked serious, "Of course it's different. One is willing and the other is able. There is a big difference. Even if I meet a man and he is willing to die for me, it does not mean that he can die for me."
"Princess, do you think there is any difference between the two?" Xiao Yan still expressed confusion.
Jing Yirong nodded, "There is a difference. A man who is willing to die for you may not necessarily be qualified. So Qiao Shuang'er looks for a man who is willing to die for her and can meet the standards."
"Jing Yirong, you are so smart." Qiao Shuang'er clapped her hands, "No wonder Brother Yu Liu will look at you with admiration."
Xiao Yan looked at Qiao Shuang'er, "So in your heart, is the seventh prince qualified to die for you?"
"This is not something I can decide," Qiao Shuang'er shrugged. "Only Brother Liu Mo can decide who will die for me. I don't know either."
"Does anyone else need to judge this?" Xiao Yan was puzzled.
Jing Yirong intuitively felt that something was wrong, "Qiao Shuang'er, are you sick? Only a destined person can save you, so not only must he be willing to die for you, but he must also be able to meet your requirements to save you?"
Qiao Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, as if the secret in her heart had been exposed. She turned her head and said to herself reluctantly, "You are the one who is sick."