"If you look good, why don't you even give me a thank you?" Yang Si looked at Wei Song with a smile.
For Wei Song now, Yang Si's smile is simply not too scary.
"Thank you...Thank you, Fourth Young Master, for inviting me to watch the show." Cold sweat broke out on Wei Song's forehead.
"By the way, I remember you said before that you wanted to invite me to watch a show?" Yang Si slowly walked up to Wei Song and reached out to pick out his ears.
"No! Don't read it. I was wrong about the Fourth Young Master."
Wei Song's feet softened and he knelt directly in front of Yang Si.
At this time, the girls also followed Yang Si.
"What to do with him?" Chu Yi glanced at Wei Song with disgust and said.
Seeing Chu Yi coming over, Wei Song showed a horrified look and lowered his head.
This time, there was no resentment in Wei Song's eyes, and he just wanted to live.
The gap was too big. Wei Song knew that he was completely unqualified for revenge. Whether he could survive now was a question.
"Simple, treat others in their own way." Yang Si grinned.
The girls were still a little confused.
Wei Song didn't respond and looked at Yang Si in confusion.
"Is there any Ruanjin San?" Yang Si showed a bright smile.
"Ah?" Wei Song was stunned for a moment.
Yang Si looked at Wei Song's two servants.
"Yes. Yes, and a little bit." One of the servants faced Yang Si's gaze and took out a bottle from his arms tremblingly.
It was the servant Wei Song arranged to administer the medicine.
"Very good." Yang Si nodded, reached out and took the bottle of Ruanjin San directly from the servant's hand.
"No! No no!!" Wei Song had already thought of something and his eyes gradually widened with fear.
"Fourth Young Master, spare your life! Fourth Young Master, spare your life!" Wei Song struggled to get in front of Yang Si.
But Yang Si took a step back in disgust and looked down at Wei Song: "What's wrong, Mr. Wei? Are you impatient?"
"No." Wei Song shook his head in horror.
Yang Si glanced around and saw that the surrounding poetry meeting was completely in a mess.
But I don’t know if Yang Si is lucky or Wei Song is unlucky.
In a thatch pile used to build a temporary shed, I saw a complete wine jug.
Yang Si walked over, picked up the wine bottle and shook it.
There's still about half a bottle in it.
Yang Si smiled slightly, and then poured the soft tendon powder in the bottle directly into it.
Then it shook.
Yang Si returned to Wei Song with the wine pot.
Wei Song watched this scene the whole time. In Wei Song's eyes, Yang Si's smile was simply a devil's smile.
The two servants also realized what Yang Si wanted to do. They couldn't help but their legs softened and they both knelt down.
"Fourth Young Master, spare your life."
"It's all Wei Song, he instigated us to do this."
"We are innocent."
The two servants kowtowed.
"You..." Wei Song's face turned ugly again.
The sudden betrayal of the two servants made Wei Song feel even more uncomfortable.
"Come on, get up and talk." Yang Si smiled and raised his hand to signal.
The two servants looked at each other and stood up carefully.
At this time, Xiao Yanzi delivered three fairly complete wine glasses to Yang Si.
It took little Yanzi a lot of effort to find the three cups.
After all, the aftermath of the battle just now left everything around in a mess.
It’s not easy to find three complete cups.
"Not bad." Yang Si nodded with satisfaction.
Then he placed three glasses on the ground and filled each glass with wine in the jug.
"Come on, come on, drink."
Yang Si looked at the three masters and servants of Wei Song,
However, the three of them shook their heads, looking at the three glasses of wine, like a reminder.
"Are you going to drink it yourself, or should I help you drink it?" Yang Si's face turned cold.
"I...I drink."
One of the two servants couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the wine glass on the floor and drank it with his eyes closed.
"What about you?" Yang Si looked at the other servant.
"I..." The servant was trembling and speechless.
Zheng~
Zi Yi's long sword was instantly unsheathed.
A cold light flashed past, and he looked at the servant with shaking eyes.
"Gudu~" Another servant saw the sword in Yaoguang's hand and immediately swallowed in fear.
"I drink! I drink!"
The servant immediately picked up the wine glass on the floor and drank it in one gulp.
If you drink it, you might still have a chance of survival.
If you don't drink it, you will definitely die.
"That's so good." Yang Si smiled and then looked at Wei Song.
"Then you are the only one left in the end, Mr. Wei, please." Yang Si personally pushed the wine glass in front of Wei Song.
"Kill me! I don't know how to drink!" Wei Song had a rare hard time.
Wei Song already understood that Yang Si had no intention of letting him go.
"How can I, a weak scholar with a leaky body, kill people?" Yang Si shook the wine bottle in his hand and said with a grin.
Hearing this, everyone present rolled their eyes.
I don't know who it was just now, but it was so violent that it blasted a seventh-level warrior into a mosaic.
"Your young master doesn't want to drink this glass of wine, but he just won't give me face. What will you do if you watch?"
Yang Si smiled and looked at Wei Song's two servants.
Zheng~
At this time, the long sword in Yaoguang's hand made a crisp sword cry.
The two servants trembled and looked at each other, then their expressions turned hard.
In fact, many times the most vicious ones are not your enemies, but your former teammates!
Now that they had chosen to betray, the two servants no longer struggled with anything.
The two of them divided the work and cooperated. One person was responsible for holding Wei Song down, and the other person picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.
If things were normal, Wei Song, as a serious first-level warrior, would naturally not be afraid of these two unworthy servants.
But now that his arm has been broken for so long and he has lost too much blood, he has no strength to struggle at all.
Moreover, the two servants were particularly ruthless and rudely poured wine into Wei Song.
"Cough cough cough!!"
Wei Song was choked and kept coughing, but he was still given half a glass of wine.
Wei Song looked at the two servants with hatred.
"Take your young master and go down. As long as you can swim to the other side, you will survive." Yang Si watched the two servants smiling and gesturing to Xishui beside them.
The two servants looked at each other and looked at the other side of the tide.
This is the lower reaches of the Tide River. Although it is very wide, it is not difficult for a normal person with sound limbs and familiarity with water to swim across.
But now they all drank alcohol with Ruanjinsan.
Therefore, if they want to swim over, they must do so before the weakness occurs.
The two servants were ready to jump immediately.
Zheng~
A sword cry caused the two servants to freeze at the same time.
"Don't forget to take your young master with you." Yang Si looked at Wei Song, who was slumped on the ground.
The two men immediately lifted Wei Song up, and then jumped neatly into Xishui.
They want to live, so they must swim to the other side before the weakness sets in.
So, as soon as they jumped into the water, both servants made the same choice and let go of Wei Song.
Time is of the essence, and it is impossible for Wei Song to swim through with a drag bottle, and now they have chosen to betray.
Even if Wei Song is brought to the other side, Wei Song will never let them go.
They knew Wei Song too well.
As the two servants let go.
Wei Song, who had lost too much blood, didn't even have the strength to struggle and sank directly.
Drowsily, Wei Song opened his eyes, perhaps to regain his senses.
In the water flow, Wei Song saw two sacks.
The sack had been halfway washed away by the current, revealing the two naked bodies inside, which had all been soaked in water.
But Wei Song's pupils shrank violently, and he recognized these two faces, even though they were swollen with blisters.
It was in the past two days that the two civilian women were killed by him.
"No no!" For a moment, Wei Song didn't know where the strength came from and began to struggle to surface under the water.
Perhaps it was an illusion caused by excessive blood loss. In Wei Song's field of vision, two ferocious figures appeared on the two corpses.
The body rushed over, entangled Wei Song, making him unable to struggle, and then dragged Wei Song and sank to the bottom of the water again.
