win the hairpin

Chapter 405 Should pour semi-cooked goose yellow wine
A beam of dazzling light came in, and Du Lan couldn't help closing his eyes. It was already dawn outside, and Zhang Xuzhang took his hands and went down against the light.

The wooden plank was put down, and there was only a little light left in the dungeon again, and Zhang Xutang's face looked extremely pale under the light.

"I didn't intend to see you at first, but I heard that you have a very hard mouth and refused to tell where Song Huiyue is no matter what, so I had no choice but to come in person."

"Bah!" Du Lan said concisely.

Zhang Xutang smiled tolerantly: "The king of Jin always likes to take you bastards with him when he goes in and out. Song Huiyue is here. It is impossible for your prince not to meet. As long as you meet, you will know. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me." , I’ll torture you slowly until you die, if you still don’t want to say it, I’ll catch another brother of yours and do the same.”

He took two steps closer, leaned over and said, "You don't want to betray the master, but Song Huiyue is not your master either."

Du Lan wanted to sneer, but he couldn't laugh - he admitted that he was afraid, afraid of death, pain, and Zhang Xutang. The light in Zhang Xutang's slender eyes was the light of hell.

He could only keep silent.

Seeing that he still refused to speak, Zhang Xutang pondered, "I don't know if the bones in your body are as hard as your mouth."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and waved towards the dark place: "Tonghe, good dog, you do it, and I'll give you a sweet mouth when it's done."

Tong He came out from the shadows without any emotion, his eyes were like two tombstones, walked to Du Lan's side, stretched out his hand, pinched one of his fingers, and snapped it back.

Du Lan twitched violently, whimpered, and twisted his fingers in a strange posture.

Zhang Xutang stepped back and stood by the wall admiring Tonghe's masterpiece. He didn't know how many bones there were in a person, but it would take a lot of time to break each one. He stood for a while and then sat down.

He watched Du Lan struggling and twisting on the ground, his breath was choked in his throat, and he didn't even scream.

"Where is Song Huiyue?"

Du Lan was lying on the ground with pale face, sweating profusely, bloodshot eyes, staring at Zhang Xutang, not uttering a word.

The copper crane broke off his last finger, and the ten fingers were twisted in different shapes, and then the copper crane's hand pinched his wrist.

With a "click", the right wrist was broken, and the entire palm was only connected by a layer of skin, hanging down softly.

Du Lan let out a piercing scream. After the scream, he took a breath and looked at Zhang Xutang.

Before he could sneer or curse, the copper crane had already broken off his other hand.

This time his screams became more intense, his face was distorted to the point of deformity, his teeth bit blood marks on his lips, and he struggled to raise his head. He saw Zhang Xutang moving his mouth, as if he was asking him: "Song Huiyue is here?" where?"

He didn't know where the eldest lady was.

It is very likely that even the eighth master does not know that the eldest lady has returned to the capital.

He closed his eyes tightly, the pain exhausted all his strength, and he couldn't even hum. He knew that he was going to die this time, and in his gradually blurred consciousness, he couldn't help thinking of the past in his mind.

It was not good in the past, no matter if you don't want to, but after arriving at the palace, you can think about it as much as you want, especially you Song—You Song takes care of him like a big brother and loves him.

After thinking about You Song, he still wants to drink some wine.

One sip is enough, he has loved wine all his life, since his accident in Tanzhou, he only drank two or three glasses during the festivals.

You should pour half-cooked goose yellow wine to see the new clear water and blue sky.

"Wine." He opened his mouth.

Zhang Xutang immediately stopped Tonghe, got up and walked over, squatting beside him: "What?"

"Bah!" Du Lan exhausted all his strength and sprayed a mouthful of bloody saliva on Zhang Xutang's face.

He doesn't know, but he doesn't even say the word "don't know", which is also a kind of betrayal.

Zhang Xutang coldly wiped the spittle off his face, and waved at Tonghe.

Moments later, Du Lan died.

He died without resting his eyes, the pain made his eyes open, his eyeballs protruding outwards, his mouth opened wide like a fish out of water, blood gushed out of his throat, his belly was sunken inward, and the internal organs and organs were inside. The bones were visibly reduced to a puddle of mud.

With a gloomy face, Zhang Xutang watched a dead man dragging Du Lan by one foot, trying to bury him in a corner, leaving a long bloodstain on the compacted ground.

"Old Wei, go and catch another one, you go yourself," Zhang Xutang climbed up, stood in the garden, took a breath, turned his head and told Zhang Lin, "Go and see the news from Prince Jin's mansion, the people who will come and go Bring the list."

Zhang Lin and Lao Wei left in response, and Zhang Xutang continued to go back to guard the spirit—King Jin was not dead. As he expected, he also left a hand for King Jin. If it goes well, King Jin should already be here at this time It's within his hunting range.

If it doesn't go well, he still has a second move, and a third move. Now that he has already done it, he must use all his strength to kill King Jin, who will no longer have the strength to fight.

Just as he was burning paper money for Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Lin walked back with fear on his face.

"Second Master," he whispered in Zhang Xutang's ear, "King Jin is gone."

A fistful of paper money was in Zhang Xutang's hand, and he threw all of it into the brazier, and the flames shot up, almost burning Zhang Lin's eyebrows.

The sparks flew everywhere, Zhang Xuzhang stood up expressionlessly, and retreated to the ear room to rest.

Zhang Lin followed him closely and excused himself in a low voice: "I have searched everywhere, Xie's family, Pei's family, Wangfu Biezhuang, Song's family, all of them have been searched, and King Jin is not here."

Zhang Xutang closed his eyes, and snorted two angry words: "How did you find out?"

"It's the person who sneaked in to use poison," Zhang Lin said in a low voice, "everything in Prince Jin's mansion is as usual. The servants of King Jin know that the father and son of the Xie family and the imperial physician are all in the mansion. Only after entering do we know that King Jin is not there at all in."

Zhang Xutang leaned back in the chair, his ears were buzzing.

Song Huiyue was already a mud cow into the sea, and now King Jin was injured and disappeared!

King Jin was not Song Huiyue, his every move was watched by the courtiers, when he went out he didn't talk about ostentation, and he was accompanied by ten guards and two or three servants.

Now King Jin has left the palace alone - where can he go?Who should respond to the inquiries from the Imperial Medical Office and Imago?
When Zhang Xutang was thinking, the steward hurried in and reported that King Yan was coming.

King Yan was so anxious that he didn't even have time to take off the crane cloak when he entered the door, so he waved back the servant behind him, complaining like a cannonball: "I said don't touch King Jin, but you don't listen to me, now you can't beat the fox, you will provoke the fox." Show off!

It's obvious that I am most proud when King Jin dies, who can we hide from it?
Father is now announcing me into the palace, he must be questioning me about the assassination of King Jin last night, how should I respond?If I show my feet, a Liu Baoqi can spray me to death! "

Zhang Xutang rolled his eyes and glanced at him from bottom to top: "What you said just now is very good, just answer Your Majesty like this."

(End of this chapter)