The female tea master ignored the prefect Zhao who was almost drinking urine to induce vomiting and detoxification, and looked at Zhuang Rou, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? I didn't feel that you could threaten my life, so of course there is no need to panic." Zhuang Rou asked back.

Unexpectedly, someone was underestimated. After staring at her carefully for a while, the female tea master said lightly: "I just need to hide the treasure map and hand it over it and you can spare you. No matter how noble your identity is, it is worthless here."

Zhuang Rou smiled when she heard this, "Maybe there is a deviation from what you think. My identity is not as prominent as you think, and it is not worth talking to me about a deal."

"The treasure map is indeed in my hands, but why should I give it to you for free when I get the treasure map with my own ability?" She looked puzzled, as if she really didn't know.

Looking at her pretending to be stupid, the female tea master frowned slightly. She has always been indifferent by nature and will not speak if she can do it. This time she is willing to speak out and persuade her.

She reached out and picked up the teacup and said lightly: "So, then you go down to the underworld."

Zhuang Rou laughed out loud, "Who gave you the courage to speak wildly in front of me?"

"The person who said this to me last time had already gone to Huangquan Road by himself. If you have something to do, it would be better to go by yourself." She wanted to be polite to this female tea master, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

But he said considerately: "If there is no trouble on the road, my prince-consort is willing to help you and give you a ride."

Before he finished speaking, the female tea master raised his hand and poured the tea in his hand towards Zhuang Rou.

Zhuang Rou grabbed the cloak at her feet quickly and blocked her directly in front of her. The tea was spilled on it in a sensation.

I could hear a constant hissing, and a stinking smell drifted away, and the thick cloak was burned with tea to produce many holes.

This scene made the door run away but wanted to find this woman to get an antidote, which was shocked by the shock.

Thinking of the tea he had just drunk, his throat instantly felt a burning sensation, as if his throat was burned like this cloak.

Regardless of whether the same poison was drunk just now, Zhao Magistrate grabbed his neck and screamed loudly, "Hurry up! Go and invite the Holy Hand King to save me!"

"Sir! I'll grab the antidote now!" I can't catch up with the Holy Hand King now. The captain had some skills and immediately rushed towards the female tea master and shouted, "Witch, get the antidote quickly!"

Zhuang Rou had already thrown her cloak away, and a short knife appeared in front of her. Seeing that the poison was avoided, the female tea master directly slashed at her neck with the knife.

Grasping the blade with his bare hands, Zhuang Rou grabbed the bowl of almond tofu with her other hand and pressed it hard on the female tea master's face.

The almond tofu that climbs the sky tower is sweet but not greasy, and it uses not sugar, but bees.

At this time, with the sweet tofu, there was a bowl on the face.

The beautiful porcelain bowl was instantly smashed on the female tea master's face, and the sweet soup mixed with the pieces of the porcelain bowl were slapped on her face, making her lean back involuntarily.

Zhuang Rou had already stood up and stepped, grabbed the dagger and pulled her hand away, and the next moment he grabbed her neck.

The female pharmacist tightly pinched Zhuang Rou's wrist that was holding her neck tightly. Her expression was very painful. She had already lost her previous secludedness and her face became ferocious.

Zhuang Rou grabbed her neck and pressed hard. The female pharmacist was pressed to kneel down, unable to breathe, and could not break free. She sat on the ground and could not get up.

The headmaster saw it and ran over quickly, searched the female pharmacist's arms, and found many small medicine bottles that were only half a finger long.

At this time, the prefect Zhao finally felt the toxicity. He felt a colic in his abdomen. He couldn't stand and sat directly on the ground with his head against the door, covering his stomach and howling, "It hurts so much! Save me!"

"Say! Which one is the antidote!" The headmaster was anxious and grabbed the medicine bottle and shouted at the female pharmacist.

The female pharmacist's eyes were almost turned pale after being pinched. She looked at the head of the captain and moved her blue lips in difficulty.

The headmaster quickly handed the bottles of medicine to her, "Which one is the antidote, let you go if you say it!"

Hearing this, the female pharmacist had hope. She pointed her neck weakly, then lowered her hand and had no strength to respond.&1t;b

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The headmaster immediately looked at Zhuang Rou and shouted fiercely: "Let go quickly, if you don't let go, she will die!"

"I'll run away." Zhuang Rou glanced at him and let go of her hand.

The female pharmacist slapped on the ground, and the captain went up to slap her twice, and then pinched her, finally woke her up.

"Anti-drug!" Seeing her awakening, the headmaster shouted.

Zhuang Rou could understand his actions. He saw that he was a trusted confidant of the Prime Minister Zhao and did not say mercy. If the Prime Minister Zhao was poisoned to death, he would have no biggest backer.

No matter what, you can't let Prefect Zhao die.

The female pharmacist pointed to a white medicine bottle, and the captain quickly opened it and smelled it. There was only the normal medicine fragrance and no other strange smell. He believed it a little, and the prefect Zhao could not wait at this time. He had already had abdominal pain so much that he rolled on the ground.

The headmaster took the antidote and fed it all to Zhao Magistrate. After a while of the medicine, a rumbling sound appeared in his abdomen, and the abdominal pain gradually disappeared.

"Sir, that's great." He said happily.

Priest Zhao's face finally improved much better, but he was not happy at all. He looked at the female tea master angrily, and Zhuang Rou who was squatting in the bottle of picking up poison.

The treasure map was obviously coaxed to the point where it was destroyed by this tea master. These guys are so omnipresent. I have been in Guanquan Mansion for so many years, and they don’t even sell their face!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Zhao Magistrate held the captain's shoulder and walked over panting. He smiled and said to the female tea master who was lying on the ground with a circle of black fingerprints on his neck: "Okay, very good."

"It doesn't matter which sect you are from. I want to see which hero is going to see you in prison!"

The female tea master looked at him coldly, then turned his head and stared at Zhuang Rou fiercely.

Zhuang Rou was not interested in her, but just opened the poison and smelled it. When she encountered a colorless and smellless person, she would pick it up and ask the female tea master what poison it was.

But the female tea master would not reveal his skills. She snorted sarcastically and stopped watching.

"I'm very proud, look at what this is?" Zhuang Rou smiled, took out the treasure map from her arms, and shook the place with the words in front of the female tea master.

Now, the female tea master quickly raised her head and stared at the treasure map, as if she could just look at these five words, which seemed to be able to see the map.

The eyes of the prefect Zhao also lit up. He didn't care about the female tea master anymore. He reached out and wanted to touch the treasure map, "This, this is the peerless treasure map."

"I know that if you keep it by your side, you will be targeted by many people. It is better to put it in the government office, and people will be safe to guard it."

Before his hand could touch the treasure map, Zhuang Rou smiled and put it away, without any idea of ​​giving it to him.

"Mr. Concubine Zhao said in anger.

Zhuang Rou said righteously: "No, I just had a cup of tea together. Lord Zhao was almost poisoned to death because of this. If I gave you the treasure map, it would have harmed Lord Zhao."

"Don't worry, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? These poisons, assassinations are useless to me. The treasure map is in my hands and will never be stolen."

She looked at the prefect Zhao who was eager to speak but stopped and said meaningfully: "To be honest, if Lord Zhao wants to protect this treasure map, it seems that his strength is a little bit lacking."

Zhao Magistrate Zhao, who had already had more to lobby, shut up. He had noticed that Zhuang Rou's hand was intact and not even injured.
Chapter completed!