How can I be broken by the enemy in my previous life? [Rebirth]

At this moment, Zhuo Yun's eyes were completely red. Like a small animal, he fiercely drove his teeth deep into the flesh of Bai Yishui's shoulder.

"Let go." Bai Yishui said coldly, with a hint of menace in his tone.

Zhuo Yun remained motionless.

At this second, a cold light flashed in Bai Yishui's eyes, and at the next second, he pinched Zhuo Yun's chin, and mercilessly pushed it down. With a click, Zhuo Yun's jaw dislocated.

Tang Jing didn't expect Bai Yishui to attack so viciously. He was slightly startled, and reminded: "Bai Yishui, since you have already caught someone, let's take him away. It's probably not good to use lynching here."

When Bai Yishui heard Tang Jing's words, he was silent for a moment, then showed a deep smile, stood up and said with his hands behind his back: "Since this is the order of the prince, I must obey it."

Tang Jing's eyes flicked, this Bai Yishui was so cunning, he actually put the blame on himself all at once.

Zhuo Yun's jaw was removed, and he couldn't speak at the moment, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and he could only stare at Bai Yishui with extremely angry and vicious eyes.

But Bai Yishui didn't move at all.

Although Tang Jing had some sympathy for Zhuo Yun, he also knew in his heart that Bai Yishui was probably more on his side than Zhuo Yun, so he just begged for mercy and didn't say anything else.

And Bai Yishui handed the antidote to Tang Jing, and brought Zhuo Yunhui back to his life.

Before leaving, Bai Yishui told Tang Jing with a light smile: "The emperor is waiting for the prince in the front hall. Don't be late." leave.

Tang Jing looked at Bai Yishui's back as they went away, and stood still for a moment, then silently gritted his teeth.

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Zhuo Yun did not lie, what he handed over was indeed the antidote, Tang Jing just smeared it on the wound for a while, and the color of the festering black blood gradually faded.

At this time, Tang Jing couldn't help feeling in his heart how skilled Bai Yishui was.

But his brother is still waiting for him.

Even though Chu Huaijing abruptly put Tang Jing together, even though this so-called emperor brother didn't have any sincere brotherhood in his heart, he ordered Tang Jing to go even if he didn't want to.

And Tang Jing had to be on guard all the time that the emperor would dig a hole for him, after all the wound on his hand was still aching.

When he arrived at the front hall of the palace, Tang Jing saw from a distance the figure in the black dress standing with his hands behind his back, and Bai Yishui was standing beside the man, and the two were talking in a low voice.

Tang Jing paused, hesitating whether to walk over.Bai Yishui, who was standing beside Chu Huaijing, saw him at a glance, only to see Bai Yishui smiled faintly, first bowed his head to salute Tang Jing.

Now, Chu Huaijing also turned around.

Tang Jing had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up.

"I've met the emperor." Tang Jing bowed his head and saluted.

Chu Huaijing smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to support Tang Jing, then turned his head to give a slight signal to Bai Yishui who was beside him, Bai Yishui smiled, and retreated calmly.

Chu Huaijing led Tang Jing to sit down at the table, ordered the maid to close the door, and poured Tang Jing a cup of tea with his own hands.

Curling white smoke rose slowly from the celadon cup, seeing Chu Huaijing pouring tea with a smile, Tang Jing felt a little guilty in his heart.

Nothing to do is to commit crimes or to steal.

In particular, it was a superior person like Chu Huaijing who showed his hospitality.

After receiving the tea that Chu Huaijing handed over, Tang Jing didn't drink it immediately, but silently held the warm cup and spun it over and over again. At the end, he said, "Brother Huang, what do you want to tell me?"

Chu Huaijing smiled slightly: "I heard that you get along pretty well with the leader of the Demon Cult, so here I have a way to get the secret book without causing the two sides to fight each other. Huaiyan, do you want to hear it?"

As soon as Chu Huaijing said these words, Tang Jing murmured in his heart, but even though Tang Jing felt that Chu Huaiyan had malicious intentions, he finally smiled, put down the cup in his hand silently, and said: " Brother, please speak."

"The chief guard Bai must have told you that Situ Qing has already taken the medicine of San Gong."

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Tang Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, and his fingers trembled slightly, almost knocking over the cup.

Chu Huaijing saw Tang Jing's strange behavior completely in his eyes, curled the corners of his lips calmly, and continued to say slowly: "The antidote for Sangong Pill is here, I will order someone to take it later." How about I leave it to you?"

Tang Jing didn't expect that Chu Huaijing would have such a plan, and he was a little surprised and uncertain for a while, let alone guessing Chu Huaijing's purpose.After pondering for a while, Tang Jing could only forcefully twitch the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Brother Huang, what do you mean?"

Chu Huaijing smiled faintly: "The martial arts of the Devil's Cult are so exquisite that even after taking Sangong Pills, they can recover on their own for a long period of time. Instead of letting him recover on his own, Huaiyan, how about selling his personal feelings? ?”

Just when Tang Jing was secretly startled by Chu Huaijing's words, Chu Huaijing said again: "You are familiar with those people from the Devil's Cult. Have you really never coveted the treasures and secrets of the Devil's Cult?"

As soon as Chu Huaijing said these words, Tang Jing knew Chu Huaijing's final intention.

First give Situ Qing a break, and then let me take out the antidote to win Situ Qing's trust, but... these are probably not enough, right?

Tang Jing's eyes moved, and his tone was a little cold and authentic: "In this way, I'm afraid the bitter trick will be more effective. What do you think, brother?"

And Chu Huaijing didn't seem to hear the dissatisfaction in Tang Jing's words, but just smiled slightly: "I'm afraid it will hurt you, Huaiyan."

Do not agree or deny.

Play Tai Chi well.

Tang Jing's heart has been chilled for a long time. Chu Huaijing has been good to him all these years. Although Tang Jing also knows that Chu Huaijing only kept him under the guise of "brother harmony", he still treats Chu Huaijing well. Maintain a respectful attitude.But she never expected that Chu Huaijing really didn't have the slightest affection for him.

But at this moment, Chu Huaijing on the side clapped his hands, and soon, a young man with the appearance of a eunuch bowed his head and came up holding a mahogany lacquer tray. There was a small white porcelain bottle in the lacquer tray. That is the antidote for Sangong Pills.

Chu Huaijing picked up the bottle of antidote, smiled, put the antidote gently on the table, then pushed it in front of Tang Jing, and then said in a low voice: "Huaiyan, the emperor has not begged you for so many years. What's the matter, just this one, I'll trouble you."

Chu Huaijing's tone was gentle and sincere. If Tang Jing hadn't suffered so many plots before, he would almost have taken Chu Huaijing's words seriously.

In the end Tang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to hold the porcelain bottle, and said, "Your Royal Brother, you are welcome, I will do my best."

When he said this, Tang Jing never looked up at Chu Huaijing from the beginning to the end, but Chu Huaijing didn't force Tang Jing to make any oaths either. Hearing what Tang Jing said, he smiled: "Of course I I believe in Huai Yan."

Tang Jing's heart moved again, but in the end he only felt ironic.

His methods of buying people's hearts as the emperor's brother are really more and more proficient and sincere.

After all, Chu Huaijing was the emperor, and was involved in many political affairs. After explaining these things to Tang Jing, he got up and drove back to the palace.Tang Jing followed the housekeeper to send Chu Huaijing out of the palace, and watched Chu Huaijing leave.

But when he turned around and came back, the moment the butler closed the gate of the palace, Tang Jing turned his head and went straight to his bedroom in the side courtyard anxiously.

He also didn't care about whether there was Chu Huaijing's eyeliner in the palace, nor did he care about hiding his anxiety and worry.

He only knew how painful and tortured he would be after taking the Sangong Pill.

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Situ Qing was lying on his back on the bed, his face was pale, dripping with cold sweat, but his expression was very calm, extremely calm.

He felt the domineering properties of the medicine washing his tendons one after another, like brushing through the depths of the blood with a brush with iron thorns layer by layer. It's so painful that I can't feel comfortable.

Situ Qing's hands and feet were firmly bound by those who came just now, and even a piece of hardwood was stuffed in his mouth, probably to prevent him from biting his tongue in too much pain to kill himself.

But what is this?A weak and mocking smile suddenly appeared on Situ Qing's pale and sweaty face.

Those people probably don't know that the training of their internal strength is the result of suffering thousands of times more painful than this, and the pain now is just superficial.

However, this intermittent pain has lasted for an hour.

Thinking about it, Situ Qing silently closed his eyes, he still wanted to rest for a while.

But at this moment, the door of the room was pushed open with a bang, and a figure projected in from the door. Situ Qing opened her eyes lightly, but could only see the shadow of half of that person's head on the ground.

Just when Situ Qing was wondering if those people wanted to play some new tricks, the person at the door rushed over, and when Situ Qing was defenseless, he fell into a warm embrace. so tight.Situ Qing had no room to breathe.

Situ Qing's heart tightened in reflex at first, but the next second, he was slightly dazed again.

It was Tang Jing.

"Master, are you okay..." Tang Jing rested his chin on Situ Qing's shoulder, his voice trembling slightly.

Hearing Tang Jing's sobbing tone, Situ Qing could not say the word 'let go' that had been coldly on his lips at this second.

He couldn't guess whether Tang Jing was acting, but at the moment he didn't want to guess anything, his mind was in chaos, and the pain in his body reminded Situ Qing that the torture was not over yet.

Tang Jing's embrace was surprisingly comfortable, and Situ Qing, who was covered in cold sweat, was almost exhausted, which made him subconsciously not want to leave.

And this was the first time that Tang Jing was not resolutely pushed away by Situ Qing. He hugged Situ Qing and was overjoyed in his heart, but Tang Jing soon discovered something was wrong.

Perhaps it was because Situ Qing was too quiet when Tang Jing entered the door.

The moment Tang Jing hurriedly opened the door, he only saw Situ Qing lying on the bed with his eyes closed, so he subconsciously let go, thinking that Situ Qing was fine...

However, the clothes drenched in cold sweat...