Chapter 22 Chapter 22 The Magical Warm Jade Cup

As expected of a famous restaurant, as soon as it got dark, all kinds of dishes and fruits were continuously delivered to the door, and a large table was set up, red and green complement each other, and the fragrance wafted all over the room. In the middle of the night, Jin Huanlai did come again. Strange to say, the people watching outside the courtyard seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. After counting the dishes one by one, Jin Huanlai nodded to express his satisfaction: "It's pretty complete." Jiang Xiaohu said: "After buying the wine later, everything will be ready."

Jin also came to pull a chair and sit down, bluntly: "I don't drink, you wait slowly." "I've seen Lingling." Jin Huan came to the face without changing his face and said "En", picked up the chopsticks and ate. "She wants to marry Yi Qinghan." This time Jin also came and even "en" was spared. "You agree?" "The Qianshoujiao has a long history with the Yi family, not to mention that the Yi family has a lot of reputation and influence in the Jianghu. That boy Yi Qinghan treats her well, and it is her blessing to be able to marry him."

"You, the leader, have done your duty very well, and even prepared the dowry for her." Jin Huanlai put down his chopsticks and said calmly: "Huo Chan and Butterfly Purple Jade Chai are not too shabby at all. She is my junior sister. I can't tell her to look down on her and be bullied in the past." "Whether you are bullied or not, can you manage it?" "Whoever dares to touch her, I, Jin Huanlai, are not idle." "Who would dare to touch her?" Jiang Xiaohu smiled wryly, "Since you have such a heart, why bother to force her."

"I forced her?" Jin Huanlai was very annoyed by this topic, and his tone became irritable, "I just said that Yi Qinghan is a good kid, you won't suffer from marrying him, she turned around and agreed." "Do you think she is a dog? Obediently send you out to find a woman, and then guard the door and wait for you to come back?" Jiang Xiaohu picked up the chopsticks unhurriedly, "In my opinion, following Yi Qinghan is much better than following you. " Jin Huanlai choked and dropped his chopsticks: "Yes, she should have followed Yi Qinghan."

"Just because you want to redeem that girl Qingsi?" "Strange! Strange!" Jin Huanlai's face turned green, and he stood up abruptly, "Who are you, even if I want to find a woman?" Jiang Xiaohu ignored it: "You have never redeemed anyone." "Now I see it." "Lingling is ten times better than her." "have you seen?" "Lingling is better than her." Jin Huanlai sneered angrily: "Since you like her so much, why don't you marry her back?" Jiang Xiaohu was furious and jumped up: "You think I dare not?"

The two people stared at each other, like two aggressive roosters, as if they were about to fight at any moment. Jin was about to curse, but a voice came from outside the door: "Why don't you dare?" Jiang Xiaohu sat back immediately. Jin didn't laugh at him as usual, he also sat down sullenly, picked up the empty wine glass next to him, looked at it and put it back on the table, his expression gradually became lonely. Miss Lan hugged a wine jar, walked to the table, put it down, and wiped her forehead with her sleeve: "The wine is here, I ran a long way to buy it!"

Finding that the atmosphere was not right, she was curious: "What's wrong?" No one answered. After half a day, Jin Huanlai suddenly said, "Following him is indeed better than following me." Jiang Xiaohu sighed, and patted his arm: "Forget it, since the matter has been decided, why bother talking, I hope you won't regret it." Miss Lan didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them, she filled the jug, took the wine glass and was about to pour the wine, when suddenly her heart moved, she asked Jin Huanlai: "Your millennium warm jade cup can really cure all poisons?"

Jin also took a look at Jiang Xiaohu, Jun's face regained a ruffian look, and fully carried forward the spirit of "friends' wives don't bully white or bully": "If you want to see it, come and have a drink with me." Miss Lan blushed and glared at him. Jiang Xiaohu stretched out his hand: "Bring it." Jin Huanlai didn't joke anymore, he raised his hand and dropped something on the table, it was a green jade cup. The jade cup is small and exquisite, and it doesn't have the coolness of ordinary jade in the hand. Instead, it is warm and very comfortable. Miss Lan was surprised, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

Finally, she put down the cup: "Although I don't know if it's true or not, the quality of this jade is indeed extraordinary." Before Jin could speak, Jiang Xiaohu seemed to think of something, and grabbed it with his hand: "Old Jin won't need this cup, why don't you lend it to me for a few days?" . Miss Lan was surprised: "What are you going to do?" Jiang Xiaohu looked at her: "Many people need it." Miss Lan was stunned, and lowered her eyes: "I don't know if it can really cure all poisons?" "Shui Fengqing bought it from outside the pass at a high price, how can it be fake."

"Even 'Half Moon Dew' can be solved?" "I don't know," Jin said this time without even thinking about it. "No one has tried." What he said was the truth, "Ban Yue Lu" is cold and vicious in nature, very rare in Jianghu, once caught by it, one must have a unique antidote to survive, otherwise after half a month, the cold will penetrate into the bone, the whole body's blood will coagulate, and you will undoubtedly die. This kind of poison that everyone in the world is afraid of, even if they have a millennium warm jade cup in their hands, who would dare to take the liberty to try it?This is simply a joke with his own life.

Miss Lan stopped talking, poured a glass of wine silently, and drank it dry. "Wife..." Jiang Xiaohu shook his head as if about to say something, but suddenly his face changed drastically, and he quickly grabbed her shoulder, "What's wrong with you, my wife?" "What's the matter?" Pretty blushed like she was about to bleed, Miss Lan looked at him inexplicably, she felt dizzy, completely unaware that ink-colored juice was oozing from the corner of her mouth. Jiang Xiaohu panicked: "Wife, don't move!" He stretched out his hand to wipe it, but Jin Huanlai pushed it with his hand, and all the wine jars and jugs were swept to the ground, and a pair of chopsticks struck Miss Lan's body like lightning, sealing the vital acupoints. As expected, there was foam on the ground, and the poison was in the wine. The Qianshoujiao was good at using poison, so Jin Huanlai quickly identified the poison, but it was a common poison in Jianghu, but its severity should not be underestimated. If there is no solution within an hour, there will be no more It is possible to survive. Jiang Xiaohu was so frightened that he couldn't keep his wits about him, he was busy for a long time, finally thought of the millennium warm jade cup in his bosom, he was overjoyed, and immediately took it out: "My wife is not afraid, with it, it can detoxify!" With a tight pain in her chest, Miss Lan managed to calm down: "It's okay, Xiaohu." "I can't die!" Jin Huanlai reached out to grab the jade cup, "Bring water." The clear water poured into the cup, but within half a cup of tea, it turned into a light purple color. Miss Lan was so dazed that she almost forgot that she was poisoned and her life was hanging by a thread. "Okay." Jin also came to shake the cup. "I'll come," Jiang Xiaohu snatched the jade cup and handed it to Miss Lan's lips, "Drink it, wife." Miss Lan was worried: "Is this really okay?" "Of course," Jiang Xiaohu said confidently, "If it wasn't for the treasure, why would Lao Jin put in so much effort to steal it?" Miss Lan looked at him, then at Jin Huanlai, without hesitation, she drank from the cup in his hand. After a while, the abnormal blood on her face gradually receded, and Miss Lan felt comfortable all over her body. After Jin came to untie her acupuncture points, she stood up and walked a few steps, and found that nothing happened. She couldn't help being overjoyed: "No wonder this Shui Fengqing will be so angry if the cup is stolen, but with it, you don't have to worry about being poisoned anymore!" Jiang Xiaohu shook his head: "There is no one who can poison him yet." Qian Shou taught me how to use poison. Miss Lan firmly believed in this sentence. She kicked the fragments of the wine jar under her feet, and suddenly became very nervous: "Why did that person poison my wine?" Jiang Xiaohu didn't answer, the wine was bought by his wife, but she drank it first, if it was true as Lan Xinluo said, how could that person even harm her?What's more, the baby's secret is not known yet, and it is even more impossible to say that he was harmed. "I'm afraid he didn't poison you," Jin Huanlai said lightly and perfunctorily, stretched his waist, and looked at Jiang Xiaohu meaningfully, "I don't have any appetite after such a disturbance, I will lend you the cup for a few days , don't lose it." Jiang Xiaohu smiled, his eyes dimmed. At the bottom of the big locust tree, raindrops dripped through the branches and leaves, and there was no dry place on the ground. In the rain curtain not far away, a beautiful woman walked slowly with a plain umbrella. The blue-black cloak and red brocade skirt are very well matched, especially in this rainy weather, which makes people look bright. She smiled sweetly: "Are you looking for me?" Jiang Xiaohu looked at her appreciatively, and answered irrelevantly: "You are beautiful." Rao Lan Xinluo has met many men, and she has heard countless flattery words than this, but at this moment she still couldn't help blushing, and lowered her eyes: "Thank you." Jiang Xiaohu handed her something casually: "Take it, and return it to me in three days." It's just a jasper cup, apart from being delicate, it doesn't look unusual, Lan Xinluo suddenly felt puzzled: "This is..." "I think your dad might need it." Lan Xinluo was stunned, and her expression changed: "Could this be the Millennium Nuanyu Cup?" Jiang Xiaohu smiled and remained silent. "Isn't it in Jin Huanlai's hands?" "I'm afraid my relationship with Lao Jin is no longer a secret in your eyes." Hearing what he said, Lan Xinluo was a little embarrassed: "Why did you help me?" Jiang Xiaohu sighed: "He is your father, since you don't want me to die, I will naturally help you." Lan Xinluo was silent for a long time, and suddenly grabbed his hand: "That precious thing is true, and the Sword Manual of Frightening Wind in the Day has not been destroyed!" Jiang Xiaohu looked at her, and nodded calmly: "That's right, an ancestral unique skill, how could grandpa be willing to destroy it." Lan Xinluo shook her head, her beautiful eyes showed countless anxious expressions, and her voice changed her tone: "You run away quickly, leave here, you'd better go far away, and don't come back again!" Jiang Xiaohu was startled: "Where can I go?" With so many eyes behind him, where can a useless Jiang Xiaohu escape?Lan Xinluo was startled, retracted her hand, and quickly regained her composure: "It's nothing, you have to be careful." Jiang Xiaohu was suspicious. She was about to say something more, but finally hesitated to speak, lowered the edge of the umbrella, and left quickly. "Why are you standing here in the rain!" Hearing the voice, Jiang Xiaohu came back to his senses, a shadow shrouded his head, and then a slender hand holding an umbrella handle appeared in front of him. Touching the clothes on his body, Miss Lan said angrily: "Go out and run around and don't say a word, you can see that you are soaked through, and you still don't want to go back!" Jiang Xiaohu looked at her, suddenly raised his hand, tightly held that little hand together with the handle of the umbrella, and laughed softly: "My wife is so kind to me." "of course." "It will be the same in the future?" Miss Lan was slightly stunned, she said "En", she turned her face to look around, and pulled him away: "It's raining heavily, let's go back quickly." "Okay." As soon as he uttered this word, Jiang Xiaohu felt a chill in the back of his head. Miss Lan exclaimed, "Little Lake!" The foreground gradually blurred, and before Jiang Xiaohu could speak, he lost consciousness. The surrounding area is pitch black, if you can stretch out your hand, you will not be able to see your fingers, and there is dead silence in your ears. The air quality in this place seems to be not very good, and there is a faint musty smell mixed in. When you open your eyes and wake up, Jiang Xiaohu finds that he has arrived In such a place, he almost suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes. Both hands were a little numb, as if they were tied tightly by a very thin and tough silk, he tried to move it a few times, but the thread became tighter and stretched into the flesh. Jiang Xiaohu smiled wryly, and gave up struggling: "Finally, let's do it, come out." After a long silence, someone spoke in the darkness. His voice was a little hoarse and muffled, obviously deliberately changed: "Jiang Xiaohu is indeed not as useless as it is said in the legend." "I'm useless," Jiang Xiaohu interrupted him, feeling very helpless, "I know there will be such a day, if I'm useful, I won't be helpless now." "You're very smart, you've been hiding very well, and you almost fooled us." The voice was slightly appreciative. Jiang Xiaohu didn't feel so scared when he couldn't see the other party, he just leaned against the wall behind him and said, "You shouldn't be in such a hurry to make a move." "That's right." There was a trace of exhaustion in the long sigh, "but I've waited too long. I don't have so much time to wait when I'm old. I know that this method is not wise or useful, but I still Want to give it a try." "Is it worth it?" "I'm really curious about that thing, and I want it too much." Jiang Xiaohu smiled wearily: "It turns out that my Jiang family is full of murders, just because of your curiosity." The man also seemed to be very regretful: "I didn't want to kill them, but none of them would tell the whereabouts of that treasure that night." "Because they don't know." "That's why I thought of you, Jiang Meng's most proud and beloved prodigy grandson." "Then why do you still want to kill them?" "If I don't kill them, I might be the one who died today. You don't understand the principle of cutting grass and roots." Jiang Xiaohu murmured: "Of course I understand, not to mention they recognized you." The man fell silent suddenly. "You have been waiting for so many years, and now you are here to arrest me, do you want to extract a confession?" "Do you think?" "I won't be so stupid as to think that you've worked so hard just to test me in the same way." "Indeed not." "You have tried so many times, you should know that for people like me, those methods can be used to torture and torture, but if you want to extract a confession, I'm afraid it's not a good method." "It's really not a good idea," the man smiled, "but you don't worry about your wife?" Jiang Xiaohu stopped talking. The man had already expected his reaction, and said leisurely: "You must have guessed it, this is a dungeon, she is next to you, immobile just like you, there is a whip next to her, and a pot of fire is burning under her feet , as long as I give orders, the fire will soon burn even more vigorously." Jiang Xiaohu's heart sank. "You just have the heart to watch her be tortured?" As if earnestly persuading, there was no trace of malice in the soft voice, "As long as you tell the secret, I will let her come to see you." "With that secret, I will let you go immediately." silence. In the darkness, Jiang Xiaohu finally spoke, with a strange smile in his tone: "If I tell that secret, I'm afraid I will die sooner." "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill her?" "you will not."