Chapter 210 Love Zhao Min
Xin Han went back to the Green Willow Villa and went straight to the back garden, grabbed the water pavilion, and saw a girl in a green silk shirt holding a cup in her left hand and a book in her right, sitting drinking tea and reading a book, it was Zhao Min, and she was already there. Changed women's clothing. ☆→Top☆→Point☆→Small☆→Say, x.
She heard the sound of Xin Han's footsteps, she turned her head and smiled slightly: "Are you here?"
Xin Han asked directly: "What kind of poison is in that fan of yours, give me the antidote."
Zhao Min said with a smile: "Master Xin is so smart, he guessed right away, it's because of the fan, and you saw through the fake Yitian sword I put on the table before. Master of Ming Cult."
"Stop talking nonsense with me, and give me the antidote quickly, or don't blame me for bloodbathing Green Willow Villa."
Zhao Min smiled and said: "I know you have this ability, but what if you killed everyone, can you save your subordinates? By the way, there are also a few of your confidante among them, but they are right I'm not very friendly."
Xin Han was not in a hurry anymore, it was useless to be anxious, this Zhao Min made it clear that he was playing tricks on him, "What on earth do you want?"
"This...let me think about it." Zhao Min was thinking with a smile on his face.
"Yes!" Zhao Min clapped his hands: "I thought of it, why don't you let me pinch your face?"
Xin Han said: "Okay, I'll come over and squeeze it for you." He walked directly towards Zhao Min.
Zhao Min smiled like a flower, and stretched out two jade hands, waiting to slap Xin Han hard on the face.
Xin Han walked in front of Zhao Min and didn't give her a chance at all. Instead, he preemptively pinched Zhao Min's face and pinched her hard twice.
"Min Min Te Moore, you want revenge. Wait for your next life."
Only then did Zhao Mei realize that Xin Han had already seen through her identity, and foolishly brought her face closer to let him pinch her. Tears fell from the pain and grievance.
"Xin, you pinched me again, there is no way to get a cure!"
Seeing that it was almost done, Xin Han let go of his hand: "Why are you crying again? I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still cry as much as you did when you were a child. Okay, stop making trouble, and give me the antidote."
Zhao Min is so angry, Xin Han speaks like her brother, does he know you very well?
"If you don't give it, you just don't give it, if you have the guts, kill me,
I won't give it even if I kill it. "Zhao Min was mad. He just played a rogue."
Just when Xin Han was about to teach her some lessons, Zhao Min who was crying suddenly pressed the table, and suddenly the soles of his feet went limp, and the time was lost, and his body fell straight down.
Xin Han had known about this mechanism for a long time, but he didn't pay attention to it. At this time, his body fell, and his waist exerted force. With a twist of the body, he jumped out.
Zhao Min saw him coming up and swung out his right palm. He wanted to force him to fall, but unexpectedly, Xin Han deliberately did this to lure her, directly grabbed Zhao Min's wrist, and brought her down together.
It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help falling, but I heard a clap. The flap above the head has already been closed, and the fall has been four to five feet deep.
Xin Han landed firmly on the ground, and held Zhao Min in his arms. He was not afraid to go out at any time with his ability. Luo Luo just wanted to tease Zhao Min and ask her to hand over the antidote.
Zhao Min giggled and said, "Master Xin, what's the matter? This trap is specially prepared for you. The surroundings are poured with molten iron, and the top of your head is fastened with eight thick steel bars. You will definitely not be able to get out."
Xin Han also smiled: "Little girl, a lonely man and a widow, living together in a dark room, what do you think I will do to you?"
Zhao Min panicked immediately, he knew that Xin Han would dare to do anything if he was so courageous, not to mention dealing with her a little princess, even the third prince of the court let him kill one.
"You...you don't mess around..." Zhao Min couldn't see Xin Han's face clearly in the dark, but felt that the other party was harboring a lot of ill intentions towards her.
Xin Han gently put Zhao Min on the ground, and Zhao Min immediately retreated, but he grabbed his ankle and pulled him back. He could see things in the dark, and he could see Zhao Min's acupoints directly with Yi Yang. Hold her so she can't move.
Zhao Min immediately shouted: "Look at you, you usually look like an upright gentleman, but you are so vile and vulgar, the majestic Mingjiao leader, you actually bullied me, a weak girl."
Xin Han smiled maliciously: "You are not a weak girl, you are the majestic Princess Shaomin of Yuanting, it is just right for me, the leader, to bully you, the princess."
While talking, he kept his hands on his hands, so he took off Zhao Min's shoes and socks, revealing a pair of warm and soft ankles, holding them in his hands, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
By coincidence, Xin Han held a pair of underwear, bowed his head and kissed the instep.
Zhao Min's screaming stopped suddenly. She didn't expect Xin Han to do this. A strange emotion surged into her heart, and she asked in a trembling voice, "You...what are you going to do?"
Her question immediately made Xin Han realize what he had done just now, and immediately argued: "Don't get me wrong, this is the highest etiquette in an overseas country, and it's an apology for what I'm about to do next. "
Zhao Min suddenly said softly: "Can you stop doing this, my heart is very confused."
Xin Han was puzzled and said, "I want to scratch the soles of your feet, why are you so upset?" As he spoke, his fingers started to move, gently scratching the soles of Zhao Min's feet.
After listening to what Xin Han said, Zhao Min knew that he had lost his mind, and suddenly felt his face was on fire, and said angrily: "I will never admit defeat, if you want an antidote, go dreaming."
After half a stick of incense time, "...you stop...haha...I can't stand this...haha...my back hurts from laughing...let me go..."
Xin Han stopped his hands: "Bring the antidote quickly, and open the flap on the top, or else you will feel better."
Zhao Min took a long breath and scolded: "Thief boy, put on good shoes and socks for me!"
Xin Han didn't say a word, and silently put Zhao Min's shoes and socks on. During the silence, a charming atmosphere permeated the not-so-large space.
one finger. Unlock Zhao Min's acupoints: "Okay, stop making trouble, and give me the antidote."
Without saying a word, Zhao Min stretched out his hand to touch a circle engraved on the steel wall, knocked seven or eight times in the circle, fast and slow, long and short, and the sound of knocking stopped. With the sound of a cough, a bright light shone from the top of the head, and the flap opened immediately.
The circle of the steel wall has a thin tube connected to the outside, she knocked with the agreed signal, and the person in charge immediately opened the flap.
The flap was opened, and Xin Han walked to her side to prevent her from causing trouble, and stretched out his hand to ask for it: "Bring the antidote."
Zhao Min took out a small bottle and handed it over: "This is the antidote for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder."
Xin Han was surprised and said: "It turned out to be 'Shixiang Ruanjin Powder', no wonder Wuji didn't know what kind of poison was in it."
Zhao Min said: "I'm also wondering why 'Shixiang Ruanjin Powder' doesn't work for you?"
Xin Han smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about it. Let's go and I will take you out." He said and pulled Zhao Min's arm.
Zhao Min suddenly leaned over with her whole body, her head was on Xin Han's shoulder, and she said quietly: "After you left that year, I hated you so much that you were going to die, but those bastards couldn't catch you. I hate you every day, miss you every day, and then the hatred gradually faded away. I only think about it, you see. I still keep the paintings you drew back then."
As he spoke, he took out a well-preserved piece of rice paper from his bosom, and opened it to see that it was the "Doraemon" painted by Xin Han when he was in "Dadu" and Zhao Min's name "Min Min Te Moore" was written next to it. .
Xin Han was silent and didn't say a word, he didn't know what to say.
Zhao Min carefully put away the rice paper, and continued: "It's ridiculous, I actually miss you. I sent people everywhere to look for you, but I didn't know until recently that your name is Xin Han, and you are the leader of Mingjiao. Can you promise me not to be with you?" Is it right for the court, how about I tell my father to let him recruit you as a county horse?"
Xin Han shook his head and said: "Impossible. You Yuanmeng are cruel and heartless, even if I don't rebel, someone else will rebel. Your court is destined to not last long."
Zhao Min said angrily, "Even if it's for me?"
Xin Han looked at Zhao Min and turned his head away: "It's not about who it is for, it's a matter of principle, and besides... sorry, I have a lover."
Zhao Min suddenly seemed to be crazy, and kept beating Xin Han with both hands: "Then why are you teasing me...I...hate you..."
She hit her dozens of times, but Xin Han didn't do anything, but her hands were red and swollen from the force of the shock.
Xin Han grabbed her hands, took out the ointment that Ping Yizhi had prepared for him, and carefully applied it to Zhao Min.
Zhao Min didn't speak, just stared at him blankly, tears streaming down his face.
"I'm sorry... it's my fault... I won't do it anymore." Xin Han also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After saying this, he led Zhao Min to jump out of the trap and fell to the ground, shaking his head. I left without returning.
Zhao Min kicked the stool next to him, took out the painting in his arms bitterly, opened it, and started to tear it, but stopped suddenly, folded it carefully and put it in his arms after a while.
Xin Han returned to the place where he was stationed, and saw that Zhang Wuji was leading his congregation to fight Yuanmeng soldiers, and he was obviously at a disadvantage. Yang Xiao and others guarded behind him, and all the Mongolian soldiers who rushed up were killed by him.
The only thing that threatened him was the sharp arrows. Xin Han was about to make a move to deal with these Yuanmeng soldiers, when he suddenly heard the sound of horns, and more than ten horsemen galloped towards him.
Seeing that it was Zhao Min's "Shenjian Eight Heroes", Xin Han knew that this fight would not work.
Sure enough, Zhao Yishang, the leader of the "Shenjian Eight Heroes", shook a golden dragon-headed short staff, and shouted: "The master has an order, immediately withdraw the troops." Yuan Bing turned his horse's head and galloped away.
Xin Han walked to Zhang Wuji's side and said, "Wuji is all right."
Zhang Wuji shook his head: "It's okay, did Master get the antidote?"
Xin Han handed him the antidote and asked him to feed it to everyone.
The second child of Shenjian Baxiong, 'Qian Erbai', carried a tray, dismounted and walked to Xin Han, bowed and said: "My master asks the leader to accept it as a souvenir."
Xin Han took a look, and saw a piece of yellow brocade spread on the tray, and a golden box on the satin, which was extremely delicately carved. He knew that there was a layer inside, and it probably contained 'Black Jade Intermittent Ointment'. The antidote, he reached out to take it.
Qian Erbai bowed in salute, took three steps back, turned around and mounted his horse to leave.
Xin Han opened the golden box, and there was a piece of rice paper in between. His heart darkened, and when he opened it, he saw a vivid pig's head on the paper, with the word "Xin Han" written beside it.
He suddenly smiled, his originally bad mood suddenly became better, and scolded: "This little girl's film is really too much, I turned her into a cat anyway, she actually painted me into a pig's head, how handsome is she?" Pig head!" (To be continued.)
ps: Thank you: Buddhist instructor brothers for your support, but it’s even more impossible to add. Xia Tian is desperately saving manuscripts for the Chinese New Year, so that when things don’t have time to write, it’s over. My blood pressure has been a little bit these two days High, really dizzy, brother forgive me.