The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1085 Take the initiative to confess (sixth)

Jia Cheng's voice fell, and the scene fell silent.

Yang Wenxiao has been exhaling lightly, trying to expel the anger in his heart.

Emperor Yong'an, Yang Hao, Yang Zheng, Feng Huihui and the others were either angry or sad.

Once addicted, addicted for life, the shortest life expectancy is only five years.

Following Jia Cheng's description and imagining the scene, Feng Huihui's body softened, she bent down and cried while hugging Yang Zheng.

Her poor son, a good life has just begun.

It's just the beginning!

Yang Zheng understood what he heard, and was a little scared. He subconsciously stretched out his small hand and hugged Feng Huihui's neck. There was water mist in his eye sockets, which could fall down at any time.

Yang Hao looked at their mother and son with red eyes, opened his lips and trembled a few times, but couldn't say anything.

Emperor Yong'an's face was gloomy, staring at Jia Cheng without saying a word.

He seemed to have not accepted this fact, and seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Seeing the expressions of the Yang family, Tong Sanlang pursed his lips and asked, "What will happen if you force yourself not to take it?"

He remembered what Qiao Maimai said, that some people have successfully detoxified and never relapsed for the rest of their lives.

Although some nerves in the brain have been damaged, relying on strong willpower, there is no relapse.

Such a person, in the end, lived a life in peace and stability.

As long as the willpower is strong and there is no such incentive in the future, you don't need the antidote.

After hearing Tong Sanlang's question, Jia Cheng coughed violently a few more times before answering, "No one can successfully resist the temptation of the hell flower."

"What if someone really catches it? What will happen if you stop taking it?" Tong Sanlang continued to ask patiently.

"Hundred claws will scratch the heart, as if there are ants crawling in the bones of the whole body, the head will also experience severe pain, and even hallucinations. Only by continuing to take the flowers of hell will the pain end."

Jia Cheng had an attitude of telling the truth, but his detailed explanation made Feng Huihui cry even harder, almost unable to stand still.

Seeing this, Qiao Xiaomai stepped forward to support her, then she looked at Jia Cheng and asked, "How do you ensure that what you say is true?"

"Time will prove it. Judging from the dose taken by the Holy One, it will take another seven or eight days. If you don't believe it, you can also go to the south, go through the forest, and ask the locals in the hometown of this hell flower."

Jia Cheng was calm and gave advice.

Tong Sanlang asked blankly, "Do you still have this kind of thing on your body?"

"Nothing."

"Then you are forcing the Holy One to endure and persevere?" Tong Sanlang raised his lips and sneered.

"I brought this medicine unintentionally when I fled to Daqi. At that time, I didn't bring much, and the Liu family didn't dare to let people discover the hiddenness of the plant. The accumulation of decades is less than ten catties. In the past few months I poured it all into the food during the time."

Jia Cheng was very cooperative, answering whatever was asked.

After this question, I even took the initiative to answer, "I either put it in quietly when I was cooking, or I put it in when I was helping the maid to pick up the food and organize the lunch box. People who don't know martial arts can't find it at all."

"Also, King Duan doesn't know about this matter. I only obey the orders of Mrs. Liu."

Tong Saburo "..."

What should be asked, Jia Chengquan said.

I have been lurking for decades, just for this moment, and I succeeded.

This Jia Cheng lived up to his name and really succeeded.

Without helpers, without bloody attacks, it only takes a small medicine to wipe out all of Da Qi's royal family.

(End of this chapter)