"Please...... Let me die......"

Murong Feng begged Murong Qing on the side in pain, this was probably the most neat sentence he had said these days, he really couldn't bear it anymore, and he wanted to be relieved. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tell me, who the hell is it?"

Obviously, Murong Qing did not have the slightest sympathy for Murong Feng's pain, but wanted to take advantage of his strength to ask the answer that Murong Feng had been unwilling to say.

As long as he says it, wants to die or live, whatever he wants, he can do it.

"Please......"

Murong Feng writhed his body uncomfortably, because the cartilage was scattered and made people weak, Murong Feng couldn't even roll happily, he only felt an itch coming out of the bone marrow, itching so much that he wanted to die quickly.

"Who the hell is it?"

Murong Qing didn't want to waste the medicinal effect of this cartilage powder in vain, so he didn't let go, and Cheng Fu on the side looked at the cold sweat on his back, thinking to himself, if he was not in this palace for a long time, or even if he was no longer alive, how good would it be, in this way, he would not have to follow this one, and he would not have to see this.

"Old ...... Three ......"

Murong Feng rubbed his body on the bed with difficulty, hoping to relieve the slightest itch, but this was ineffective, even if there were, scratching the boots was undoubtedly worse.

I don't know if it was about to reach the critical point of endurance or what, Murong Feng weakly shouted two words, third, since he was a child, Murong Feng liked to call Murong Qing like this.

"Say it quickly, I'll give you a good time."

The word "third child" made Murong Qing stunned for a moment, this title reminded him of when he was a child, when they were carefree and played together, at that time, who would have thought that it would be like this now?

It's just that now is a critical juncture, no matter what Murong Feng says, he can't be affected by it, because this Murong Yue, who has been missing, makes him suddenly feel a little uneasy, the more unknown it is, the greater the threat it may bring.

Therefore, he must know who that person is, and only by holding the handle tightly can he be firmly invincible.

"Ah......h

Murong Feng shouted uncomfortably, and raised his hand with great effort to scratch the most itchy part of himself, but he was still disappointed, how could he raise his hand when he had done so hard even rubbing?

"Brother Huang, I know that you are in great pain, so I ......"

"Please let me die......"

Murong Feng can be regarded as determined, even if Murong Qing has been persuading him, but he just keeps shouting that he wants to die, but he refuses to say the person's name.

Besides, everyone is gone, what if you know, the queen mother is long gone, he is already guilty, he really doesn't want the queen mother to be involved in public opinion and criticism again, he already regrets it.

"Brother Huang, you must know that unless you are rotten into mud, you will be in great pain even at the last moment."

Murong Qing sighed leisurely, looked at Murong Feng's open neckline, shook his head and sighed slightly, "Brother Huang can't see it himself, the place on his chest is already festering." ”

"Please......"

"Please?"

Murong Qing smiled, "Brother Huang, you have to have the attitude of asking for people, right?" ”

"Ahhh

Probably because the pain escalated to a more intense stage, the cry in Murong Feng's mouth couldn't help but get bigger, but he still just kept squirming, and he just refused to speak.

"Blessing."

"Your Majesty, this ......"

Hearing Murong Qing shouting at himself, Cheng Fu couldn't help but shrink his body, and then looked down at the bottles and cans in his hand, this one really wants to be so ruthless?

"You want to accompany him too?"

"Slave...... Minions don't dare. ”

Cheng Fu trembled and presented the tray with both hands to Murong Qing's hands, because the trembling of his own body also caused the bottles and cans on the tray to tinkle.

"Useless waste."

Murong Qing squinted at Cheng Fu, his face full of disdain and disgust, this kind of thing can only follow Murong Feng's side, but it is also a good match.

"Brother Huang, if I puncture this piece, your body will rot faster."

Murong Qing chuckled, picked up a thin silver needle on the tray, and then mercilessly slashed at the part of Murong Feng's chest, where it had begun to fester.

"Ahem......"

Murong Feng's painful carp straightened his chest up, and a hoarse cry came out of his mouth, this was probably the most powerful time for Murong Feng.

"Brother Huang, I heard that sprinkling salt on the wound hurts the most, do you want to try it?"

Murong Feng panted and turned his face to look at Murong Qing, a pair of eyes staring at him deadly, as if his eyes could kill him, however, this was just to add to Murong Qing's interest in torturing him.

"Chengfu, you come."

Murong Qing let out a long sigh of relief, shook his hand as if he was tired, turned around and sat lazily aside, and motioned to Chengfu with his chin to sprinkle salt on Murong Feng's wound.

"Your Majesty, spare the minions!"

As soon as Cheng Fu heard this, his old face turned white in an instant, and then he fell to his knees as soon as his feet were soft, and the tray in his hand was also placed on the ground with a 'chirp', and the lid of the bottle and jar was turned upside down and rolled to Murong Qing's feet.

Yes, he is indeed like a grass on the wall, he fled when he saw Murong Feng lose power, and turned to Murong Qing, he can be a cat and a dog for Murong Qing in order to survive, but if he wants to hurt the old master who was left behind by him for this, he can't do it, he really can't do it.

"After all, it's the old master, and it's normal to be unbearable, and I'm not the kind of person who loves the strong."

Seeing that Cheng Fu was embarrassed, Murong Qing couldn't help but smile, and Cheng Fu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but the next moment, Murong Qing looked at Murong Feng who was panting, thought about it and said with a weird smile, "Then you lick his wounds for him." ”

As if to say that the weather is really good today, Murong Qing's tone was so flat that it was like there was no salt in the dish, and he casually issued a new order.

"Huh!?"

Cheng Fu, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head suddenly in an instant, looked at Murong Qing with surprise on his face, and licked ...... Wounds?

"Huh? Can't do it either? ”

Murong Qing's smile became deeper and deeper, and Cheng Fu, who was laughing, was chilled all over, the emperor obviously gave it to him, no matter which choice it was, it was extremely difficult for him, so the emperor actually forced Murong Feng to open his mouth.

"The Old Slave Wishes to ......"

"I said ......"

Cheng Fu had just gotten up, and Murong Feng really opened his mouth as he had guessed just now, seeing this, Cheng Fu was immediately stunned in place, and he actually ...... for him Compromised?

"It seems that the imperial brother has figured it out, and if he says it, he can die."

Murong Qing's smile was bright, which made Murong Feng feel a little dazzling, when, it was so easy to die, for him, it also needed to be achieved by wagging his tail and begging for mercy, probably, no one was more cowardly than him.

"Lee, He, don't ...... It's hard for him......"

Murong Feng gasped weakly, his eyes looked at Cheng Fu, who was speechless on the spot, and thought to himself, it should be a thank you for accompanying him.

"Okay."

Murong Qing nodded, then picked up the short dagger in the tray and gently inserted it into Murong Feng's heart, watching the reddish-brown blood gushing out continuously, soaked in a light cyan brocade quilt, he was very happy.

Murong Feng only felt a pain in his chest, a large mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and then his vision began to blur, he seemed to see Erning, wondering, how could he see her?

Erning......

Why do I miss you a little? (To be continued.) )