Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Host is Charming and Alluring

Chapter 214 General Jieao Always Thinking of Abducting People (53)

This person is not Tuoba Si's defected subordinate, but his enemy.

After escaping that night, the Saintess Hall took a lot of effort to catch him.

Zhao Ge took out a pill from the silver bottle in his sleeve and handed it to Tuoba Si, saying:

"This person looks elegant, but his martial arts are not low. In order to reduce unnecessary casualties, I gave him a control Gu, which is the antidote.

How to deal with it is up to you. "

Tuoba Si took the pill, "Thank you."

Zhaoge didn't intend to get involved in this matter, and she was about to leave the scene when she brought her here.

As soon as his feet moved, Tuoba Si raised his hand to hold her, "Are you leaving?"

Zhaoge took a step back, because there were outsiders in the room, she stepped on his ear and lowered her voice.

"Reluctant to part with me? General, my window will always be open only for you."

This remark had a double meaning, and when Tuoba Si was in a daze, Zhaoge quickly branded a kiss on the side of his face, as revenge for being "sneak attacked" by Tuoba Si just now.

Without giving the opponent a chance to fight back, she quietly pushed the screen away and walked out frankly, without looking at the man with his head bowed on the ground the whole time.

Tuoba Si watched her leave, but did not keep her.

In fact, there is no need for Zhaoge to avoid interrogating people.

In front of her, I have nothing to hide.

It's just that Zhaoge has a special status, and he alone is enough to deal with the prime minister.

The door was opened again, but it was Xiaoqi and Hou Yong who came.

The two clasped their fists together and said, "Master."

They have been waiting in this tea house for a long time, and they just showed up at this moment.

Tuoba Si turned around and sat back in the chair, and said softly, "Bring people in."

Xiao Qi and Hou Yong looked at each other, and pulled the people on the ground to Tuoba Si.

The man in brocade clothes was dragged to the back room. Because of the motion control Gu, he had difficulty moving. There was an old mark on his cheek that stretched from the end of his right eye to the corner of his mouth, which looked very intrusive.

Tuoba Si looked indifferent, "Say, who sent you here?"

The man raised his head and stared at Tuoba Si firmly, his eyes full of resentment.

Xiao Qi raised his foot and kicked the man's spine, "What are you looking at, answer!"

This person came here on the orders of his own general, and Xiao Qi had no power from the beginning.

The man grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he clenched his molars and remained silent.

Tuobasi looked expressionless, tapped his fingers on the teacup, and lazily said:
"A mute?"

He slightly raised his hand as a signal, and Hou Yong took out a palm-sized rattle from his arms and threw it in front of the man.

When the man saw some old rattles, his expression changed from disdain to panic, and he quickly covered it up.

He personally made this drum for A Yuan, how could it be in the hands of Tuoba Si? !

Could it be...
The hand in the man's sleeve loosened and tightened, not sure if Tuoba Si was testing himself.

The subtle expression changes on his face did not escape Tuoba Si's eyes, and Tuoba Si leaned over slightly to pick up the rattle.

He looked at the exquisitely crafted drumhead, and said slowly:

"Zhou Ke, the successor of the Strange and Strange Fist. On the surface, he is a refined and refined teacher in the prime minister's mansion, but secretly he is engaged in a lot of murderous activities.

A tiger father has no dog son, your precious son will surely be capable of both civil and military skills in the future.

I just don't know if he can wait until then. "

Zhou Ke's eyes were scarlet, and he was finally willing to speak.

He struggled and rushed towards Tuoba Si, but was restrained by Xiao Qi and Hou Yong.

"Despicable! Tuobasi, don't lie to me, there is no way you can find them!"

Tuoba Si sneered, threw the snare drum in front of the man, and smiled lazily.

"Really? Did the Prime Minister tell you that your family has been settled, and when you go back with my head, I will give you a thousand taels of gold and let you go away and reunite with your family?"

Zhou Ke's body was slightly stiff, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Only to hear Tuobasi's voice came again, with a faint threat.

"Naive, the so-called resettlement is nothing more than control. Your stupid loyalty not only harmed yourself, but also lost the lives of your relatives."

"You... what are you talking about, Xu Niang Ayuan, he, they have already..."

He spoke intermittently, with a look of grief in his eyes.

Tuobasi said lightly:

"I saved the man, and now you have no worries. If you are willing to tell the truth, I will let you live together with your relatives. If not..."

He paused, his tone a little casual.

"Whether you want to be reunited or separate from Yin and Yang, your Excellency is a smart person, so it's up to you to choose."

As soon as Hou Yong drew his sword halfway, Zhou Ke hit his head on the ground with a "dong".

"Great general, please forgive me. I would like to know all the things the prime minister has done in these years!"

At dusk, Qi Yunshu returned to his residence with Ji Tuyu sending him off.

Qi Yunshu dismissed the maid and walked towards the room alone.

When the door was closed, the little clay figurine in the sleeve fell out.

Qi Yunshu paused, and quickly squatted down to pick up the clay figurine, not forgetting to pat the ashes on the clay figurine's forehead.

This object was given to her by Ji Tuyu just now at the pavement on the street. Qi Yunshu stared at the miniature version of herself in a daze, and the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

This clay figurine is really lifelike.

She was immersed in the fun with Ji Tuyu in the afternoon, closed the door with one hand, and was about to turn around when someone behind her covered her mouth.

"Hmm! Mmm..."

Qi Yunshu kept struggling, desperately patting and scratching the hands covering her mouth and nose, trying to ask for help, but she became dizzy due to the strange smell.

With a "click", the clay figurine in Tsing Yi fell to the ground and broke in two.

(End of this chapter)