Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 653
The prime minister remained silent for a while with a gloomy face.Where will he go to find another person who is also suffering from the heart and moon poison!

The second method provided by the genius doctor is feasible. Get him the antidote to alleviate the toxicity every month for research. If he can really develop such an antidote within three months, he will be able to get rid of the control of the blood demon.

Even if he can't develop a real antidote within a year, he won't have so many scruples about his life being safe for the time being!

Clearly he had already made a decision in his heart, but the prime minister pretended to be deeply shocked and waved his hand at Yan Huichun: "The genius doctor, please go back first."

Yan Huichun stood up and said goodbye.

The prime minister stayed alone in the study for a long time, thinking about how to make Zhuo Nan, an evil girl, willingly cheat another month of antidote from the Lord of the Blood Demon Gate for his father.

In order for someone to be willing to use him, he must first be bribed.

I heard that the evil girl likes things outside her body?What excuse should I give her to curry favor with her?
Suddenly remembered that the day after tomorrow is the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, which day is the birthday of the evil girl?Was it the same day as Zhuo Ziao?If it was the same day... the prime minister pinched his fingers and his eyes darkened, as if... it had already passed!
Forget it, let the genius doctor toss about for a few days first, and after the Queen Mother's birthday banquet the day after tomorrow, he is trying to find a way to call the evil girl back to the mansion.

Jingfu that night.

Zhuo Nan lay on the bed and looked at Jing Rong who was sitting next to him and asked: "How is the investigation of the case of Minister of Criminal Justice going?"

The corner of Jing Rong's mouth twitched into a slight smile and said: "There is not much evidence, just enough to make him dismissed."

Zhuo Nan poked the back of Jing Rong's hand with his finger and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that some evidence for felony convictions was secretly destroyed by you, a fox."

Jing Rong looked down at Zhuo Nan with aggrieved eyes and retorted: "Madam's words really hurt my husband's heart. Using people's money to eliminate disasters, you are the one who takes the money, but I am the one who does things. How unfair? "

"Huh? Unfair?" Zhuo Nan raised his eyebrows with a threatening look.

"I'm happy for my husband." Jing Rong stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek.

Zhuo Nan let him pinch, without any movement to stop him.

Jing Rong helped her pull the thin quilt covering her body and said, "Go to sleep first, and go to the study for my husband to handle business."

Just as Zhuo Nan was about to nod his head, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Wait a minute, who is the master behind the scenes that Ru Lan instructed earlier? What exactly is his intention?"

A gleam of coldness appeared in Jing Rong's eyes and said: "That servant is not an ordinary worker, but a dead man. Qingliu's negligence for a while almost made him commit suicide."

"What about people now?" Zhuo Nan simply sat up and looked at Jing Rong.

"This deity had his legs broken, and threw him to beg on the street. Originally, he wanted to lure the messenger behind the scenes to show up and kill people, and then follow the vine. The result is that nothing has been obtained these days, and the people behind the scenes are quite calm. , Didn’t send anyone to silence him.”

"What are you going to do?"

The corner of Jing Rong's mouth curled up into a bloodthirsty smirk, he stretched out his hand to grab Zhuo Nan and kissed her, then hugged her and said, "No one kills people to silence them, this deity won't make one?"

"...You want to send someone to pretend to kill someone to silence him before saving him? What if...he still doesn't recruit?"

Jing Rong touched Zhuo Nan's hair and said casually: "Then let him be a beggar for the rest of his life."

Both legs were maimed, and one right hand was also chopped off by her order, leaving only the intact left hand lying on the ground to beg... "One day when I go shopping, point it out to me, and I will reward him with two coins."

Jing Rong frowned slightly and objected. "What's so good about filthy people?"

Zhuo Nan hooked Jing Rong's neck to avoid answering and asked instead: "What if he is tricked into confessing...?"

Jing Rong said boldly: "This deity will give him a pleasure and reward him with a whole corpse."

"Hahahaha...you are so generous!" Zhuo Nan laughed happily.

It is so cruel to take someone's life, but it seems to be a great honor for him to say it from his mouth, but this is Jinghuhu, and this is the person she fell in love with.

Regardless of his shortcomings or advantages, to love him is to love all of him.

But Jing Rong pushed Zhuo Nan, who was laughing all over him, into the quilt and said, "You should rest."

"Okay, okay." Zhuo Nan blinked obediently, and waved at Jing Rong.

Jing Rong stood up and left the room to go to the study.

Qing Wu and Qing Liu have been waiting for a long time.

Jing Rong glanced at them coldly and ordered: "Send someone to pretend to be a hooligan to humiliate him in the public, and leave him to drag him to a dark alley to explode with the aura of a killer to finish him off. Remember, you must let him misunderstand that it is The master behind him sent people to kill him to silence him. The people lurking in the dark adapt to the situation and save people.”

"No!" Qing Liu and Qing Wu responded at the same time.

Jing Rong turned around and went back and forth.

Passing by the pond where carnivorous fish live, staring at the rockery on the bank for a few moments, walked over.

There are heaven and earth in the rockery, and there are holes in the caves. Turn left and right to the end.

Jing Rong slapped the mountain wall at the end with a palm, and with a click, the mountain wall receded and a door appeared.

The oil lamps on both sides of the stone wall suddenly ignited spontaneously, illuminating a deep passage.

When Jing Rong walked to the end, there were three doors to the secret room. The secret room on the far right once imprisoned Wen Zijie, the steward of Baibao Pavilion, whom he pretended to be in person.

Jing Rong looked at the door of the secret room, and remembered that when he impersonated Wen Zijie, Wen Zijie's fiancée Yi Kexin found the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He went out to meet and wanted to dismiss her, but was followed by the jealous Zhuo Nan with suspicion. Thinking of this, a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A month ago, Wen Zijie had married Yi Kexin.And Wen Zijie, who was originally working in Baibao Pavilion, has been promoted from a manager to an apparent shopkeeper.

As soon as his gaze fell on the door of the secret room in the middle, Jing Rong's eyes changed suddenly.

Reach out and press the mechanism, and the heavy stone door gradually opens.

Before Jing Rong stepped in, a strong smell of medicine hit the secret room.

Jing Rong professed his nose consciousness, and then he stepped in without changing his expression after running the tortoise breath Dafa.

The shelves on the left and right sides of this secret room are full of bottles and jars with names of poisons on them. Apart from that, there is only a large jar in the middle, which contains a person who has been cut into a stick with only one head exposed.

This person's disheveled hair made it hard to see his face clearly, even if Jing Rong walked up close, he couldn't tell whether this person's face, which was as thin as a mummy, was a man or a woman.

Probably hearing the footsteps, the man's unkempt eyes looked at Jing Rong from the messy hair, and made a pleading murmur, it turned out that his tongue had been cut out.

Jing Rong condescendingly stared at this person's silent begging to him, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's been almost five years, and you're still alive. Who are you reluctant to part with? Who do you want to see?"

Unable to speak, the human stick soaked in medicinal materials and cut into pieces: "Mmmmmmmmm...."

(End of this chapter)