Chapter 658
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He wasn't sure, but his scalp went numb.
"Wei Ziyao! What did you do to me? I … "
"I swear to God, I've been sitting here and haven't moved. What can I do to you?"
While Wei Ziyao was speaking innocently, Tu Jie felt something bite him on the arm.
Logically speaking, he couldn't care less about the pain of being pricked by a needle.
However, in the next second, that small part of his arm hurt as if it was being burned by a soldering iron.
"Urgh …" Tu Jie gritted his teeth and endured it.
However, more and more things were biting him. He felt that the pain was getting denser and denser.
"Yo, you're a real man, Guard Tu. You can endure this kind of pain? But … this is just the beginning. If you remember, tell me. If you don't, let's move on to the next round. "
As Wei Ziyao spoke, Bat stepped forward again.
"What do you want! Just tell me! Can't you just say it! "
Tu Jie roared.
"Seriously, didn't I ask Bat to remind you? You didn't understand just now? Then keep reminding! "
This time, the touch was actually that kind of ice-cold feeling.
It was slippery. Suddenly, the pain caused his body to be covered in sweat. Because of this touch, all his hair stood on end.
"Wei Ziyao! What do you want! Kill me! Kill me now! "
"What are you thinking? How can there be such a good thing in the world? Kill you? Sigh … how naive. "
After speaking, Wei Ziyao glanced at the woman who had been fanning her. "Peony, go serve our Guard Tu."
"Thank you for your reward, Master."
After Peony finished speaking, she swayed toward Tu Jie. Her slender waist was like a willow branch swaying in the wind.
There was a reason why she couldn't be the boss of the Hundred Flower Gardens.
Her charm was invincible.
She couldn't take it anymore as she walked toward Tu Jie.
"Brother Tu, our master is not a virtuous person. If she wants to know something, even if you die, she will be able to pry it out of your mouth. Listen to me. If you know something, just say it. Otherwise, if you suffer, my heart will ache."
Tsk tsk.
She looked as gentle as water. Fortunately, she had restrained herself after entering the Crafty Pavilion. Otherwise, wouldn't the Jianghu be in a bloodbath because of her?
"I, I …" Tu Jie wanted to say something.
"We'll talk about it after you've made up your mind." Wei Ziyao took a sip of tea and reminded him, "My patience is running out. You only have one chance to speak. If you don't cherish it … then don't blame me."
From the beginning to the end, Wei Ziyao did not ask him any questions. She was not hysterical or even anxious.
If you want to say it, then say it. If you don't, then I'll just sit here and watch you suffer.
Until now, she said that she had run out of patience.
Tu Jie was also afraid.
Because this Wei Ziyao was too scary.
Who exactly was she? Why did she have so many capable people under her command?
Tu Jie did not dare to think about it, nor did he dare to delay.
"It's Feng Muyu! It was Feng Muyu! He was the one who plotted the death of the First Prince. I was in cahoots with him. I … "
Hearing this, Wei Ziyao's hand trembled. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
She finally heard that name.
As expected, she shouldn't have had any illusions from the beginning.
It was a reasonable and expected name.
Wei Ziyao stood up. "You guys deal with it."
With that, she left tiredly.
If there was one thing she didn't want to hear the most, it was to hear those three words.
But she came to find Tu Jie because she still had a glimmer of hope.
What if she was overthinking it? This kind of thing couldn't be concluded easily.
But the result told her that her sharp eyes were not wrong at all. It was him.
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