Staring at Ming Cheng's trembling back, a strange look gradually appeared in her eyes, and after a long time, she muttered, "...... Actually, you're really a good introduction......"

Jing Hengbo looked at her lazily, at the end of the strong crossbow, the prisoner under the stairs, he dared to negotiate terms with her, and still regarded her as Jing Hengbo who was driven out of the Emperor Song at the beginning?

With a kick, Mingcheng fell down like rotten noodles, splashing a bloody muddy water.

Before he finished speaking, Mingcheng's body was already limp and paralyzed, and Jing Hengbo smiled "yo", "I'm really dizzy?" ”

"I don't believe a word of what you say, I force you to say it, I just want to find a chance to play with you." Jing Hengbo said with a smile, "I've already thought about detoxification." Didn't you already talk about how you feel poisoned? I have a master of medicine poisoning here, and I will ask him to study poisons and find out the kind that can make people poisoned, and then produce 'half of the cold and half of the heat, and the blood veins and internal organs in the body seem to be frozen and burned again, and dissolve into ashes inch by inch. 'The poison that you feel wonderfully, oh, has to change with the change of the true qi in the poisoned person's body, and it is the kind that meets the strong and the strong. I'll let him experiment slowly on you, saying that half hot and half cold must not be hot at the same time, and start over when you're wrong. It is said that when the strong are stronger, when the weak are weaker, we can't meet the strong and the weak, and when we are weak, we will be stronger, and we will start again. It is said that if it is frozen first and then burned, it must not be burned first and then frozen, and it is wrong to start again. There are so many kinds of poisons in the world, and the combinations are ever-changing, we can try it slowly on you, and we will always find the one that is completely qualified. ”

"I know the dungeon myself, will I take you to find a chance to escape?" Jing Hengbo's words made Mingcheng's eyes dark, and the next sentence made her almost lose the strength to hold the fence.

"You...... Won't you take me there...... Although his poison is suppressed with his strength, it will be pressed heavier and heavier, and if he doesn't detoxify, he may ......" She knelt up, held the fence, and stared nervously at Jing Hengbo.

Mingcheng's eyes began to become more and more panicked.

Jing Hengbo looked at her interestingly.

Mingcheng's eyes flashed with hope.

Jing Hengbo curled the corners of his lips and stood up.

"Hidden in the dungeon under the Queen's bedchamber...... It's a secret place that no one knows but me...... I'll take you to ......" Ming Cheng secretly glanced at Jing Hengbo's expression from under his eyelashes.

"Where."

"I don't know ......" Ming Cheng said two words, saw Jing Hengbo's face, and hurriedly said, "The people who gave me poison didn't come forward, how could I give me an antidote, but I was afraid that I would also be poisoned, so I invited a lot of detoxification experts, studied the toxicity of that poison, and also had some experience......"

"How to detoxify?"

said to be honest, saying for a long time is equivalent to saying nothing, I don't know what poison is, who gave it I don't know, is it going to say how to detoxify I don't know?

Jing Hengbo smiled, too lazy to argue with her. This slut is lying again.

"Can I not obey him? He is the most powerful national teacher in the world, and I am just a weak woman......" Mingcheng gasped slightly.

"You swore revenge, how could you go back with Gong Yin? How dare you go back with him? ”

What Ming Cheng said can't be fully believed, and what he said about poisoning is vague. But one thing is certain, there must be a mastermind among them, with the wisdom of Gong Yin, to bring the queen who has an enmity with him back to the palace, how can he not guard against her? How could she have the opportunity to encounter such a poison, if no one helped her, Jing Hengbo would not believe it.

"You're so polite." Jing Hengbo sneered.

Mingcheng turned his head and said weakly: "I don't have the ability to plan a rebellion, and the next thing is the same as what I said in the palace last time, I didn't assassinate Gong Yin, I was transported out with a different face, and I fell into the people...... Perhaps the assassination and rebellion were just a conspiracy by Gong Yin to consolidate his power by bringing out the rebellious Ministry of Gold and taking the opportunity to sanction me...... He's good at it......"

"After you succeeded, you knew that you couldn't hide it from him, so you instigated the rebellion of the Ministry of Gold?" Jing Hengbo stared at her and sneered, "Pei Shu seems to have a holiday with you, does it have anything to do with this rebellion?" ”

"Gong Yin! Gong Yin was originally my enemy! He, he first met me, and I introduced him to my father, my father was the national teacher at that time, and he became my father's most trusted subordinate because of his outstanding talent, and my father even said that he wanted to marry me to him...... But then, he had a conflict with my father, and then my whole family ...... My whole family died at his hands, I escaped alone, swore revenge, who knew that a few years later, he found me, I thought I was dead, but he said that he would compensate me, and then I became the reincarnated queen, and was brought back to Dige to be a puppet queen...... The poison was not mine, it appeared in my temple for some reason, and I used it for a long time and used many methods, including using his cleanliness habit and his practice habits, before finally the poison was successfully ......"

Before Jing Hengbo raised his head, Mingcheng had already shouted endlessly.

The screams seemed to erupt from the flesh and blood in the chest, and the sound was so loud that even Jing Hengbo was startled. The guards outside shivered in unison, looking up at the white and reddened moon in the sky.

"Kill me, I say, I say!"

"It's almost to the heart......"

Mingcheng wanted to open his mouth, but he was clenched by the fear that came inch by inch. After experiencing the death count just now, the count at this moment quickly substituted her into the desperate situation of the previous near-death.

"Three-centimeter, four-centimeter ......"

The straw and muddy water under Mingcheng were already soaked.

"Two centimeters ......"

Mingcheng trembled.

"One centimeter ......"

Jing Hengbo is counting again.

And the sharp pain in her heart made her want to go crazy, a knife through the heart was only a moment of pain, but this little bit of piercing torture, death invaded every minute, the pain was infinitely magnified, her eyes were black, sweat was rolling, she wanted to scream and struggle, and she was afraid that her struggle would make the dagger sink faster and die faster.

She has nothing but to threaten her life with secrets, but when her life is despised as mud and dust, and her secrets are used as handwritten paper, how can she escape?

Sweat rolled down Mingcheng's forehead, and it was shining in the darkness.

Only those who are determined and truly ready to kill can have this stability.

What's even worse is that the tip of the knife has already entered the flesh, Jing Hengbo has no intention of hesitating to stop, nor does he have the intention of speeding up, just like before, calm, stable, almost cold.

It was just a little distance, no matter how slow it was, she would arrive quickly, and soon she felt the stinging pain of the tip of the knife piercing the skin in her chest, and the cold and cold of the iron was like a handful of snow suddenly stuffed into the veins.

Mingcheng's eyes widened as he saw the dagger, falling very slowly but accurately at her heart, and the sweat on his forehead was rolling down uncontrollably.

"It is said that the taste of waiting for death is more difficult than death, you died once just now, now let you experience it more delicately, don't thank me."

With laughter, the dagger slowly fell.

"Yes." Jing Hengbo smiled and said, "Aren't you very tough, do you want to die?" Do you dare to make conditions with me? If you have the ability to do something, talk to me again. ”

"Don't-"

With a flip of his palm, Mingcheng's eyes widened in horror, and a dagger was suspended in mid-air, right at her heart.

"What secrets, secrets, old things, take yourself into the grave. I'm not interested. I have always only looked at the future, regardless of the past, not to mention that Gong Yin will not have anything to do with you, even if he once married you, I will only feel more sorry for him who was unlucky and deceived. She let out a long breath, "I really feel sick when I hear your voice, and in order to redeem my feelings, you might as well die immediately." ”

Jing Hengbo smiled.

"That poison...... You can't solve it yourself......"

"You slut, will you really give a good explanation?" Jing Hengbo tilted the corners of his lips and looked at her coldly, "Instead of being told by you about a poison, consuming manpower and energy with no results, and maybe even getting another poison because of this, it is better to find a way to detoxify and save trouble." ”

Mingcheng's eyes widened in shock, and he forgot to shed tears.

"I don't want to."

"You're torturing me like that...... Really don't want to know...... Is the antidote......"

Jing Hengbo waved his hand, and her head turned around again, slamming into the ground.

Mingcheng's eyes widened, and the mud on both sides of his eyes was washed more sharply by some kind of liquid. She didn't want to cry, she didn't want to show weakness in front of Jing Hengbo, but her body's reaction was uncontrollable, she gritted her teeth and turned her head fiercely.

"Those who threaten others with death are people who have not really tasted death." She said, "How's it going, how do you feel now?" Still want to make a request? ”

Jing Hengbo slowly crouched down, staring at her tearful and muddy face.

As soon as she raised her hand, she snapped, and Mingcheng was turned over, panting on the ground like a dead dog.

She didn't want to face it, but Jing Hengbo wouldn't let her go, and if she didn't let her know what it was like to die, she didn't know what it meant to be afraid!

The near-death sensation just now made her feel like a nightmare, and she fell to the ground, so limp that she could no longer get up, and she didn't want to face it anymore.

The feeling of the air rushing into her throat made her throat so hot that she couldn't react at all for a moment, until the chain around her neck fell with a clatter, slamming down on the instep of her foot, and she collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath...... Cough...... Teary runny nose...... It's a mess.

The chains were loosened.

“…… One hundred and seventy-nine, one hundred and eighty! ”

It turned out that death was so painful, so terrible, and she suddenly realized that in the face of absolute strength, all the bravado, so brave and ruthless, were only asking for their own suffering, looking for such an incomparable pain that seemed to tear apart life.

In a blur, she could only think that she was wrong...... Wrong...... Outsmart oneself...... I'm really going to die......

This mechanical and indifferent counting, like the sound of a death knell before the end of her life, destroyed the last of her courage.

“…… One hundred and twenty-one, one hundred and twenty-two......"

She even faintly heard Jing Hengbo counting, and his voice was calm, as if he was playing, counting.

For the first time, Mingcheng felt the taste of suffocation, and for the first time, he also felt the taste of approaching death - the real approach to death, without any hesitation and temptation, the breathing of the person behind him was stable, and his posture was like iron, she was in such extreme pain, she could even feel Jing Hengbo's fingers cold, her heart was cold, she felt that her breath was murderous and hateful, and her eyes in the darkness were shining with blood-colored red light.

Without hesitation, the chains tightened suddenly, the throat was violently compressed, the trachea was deformed, the gas was pressed out of the body, and the chest was so painful that it seemed to explode, suffocating, painful, dark...... It was like a tidal wave rushing in, and suddenly it was swept into the abyss of the seabed......

Behind him, Jing Hengbo didn't say a word, his hands grasped the ends of the chains, his body leaned back, and he stepped on the fence with one foot, the chains tightened, Mingcheng's eyes widened, and his hands and feet suddenly twitched uncontrollably.

A hand suddenly stretched out, Mingcheng was happy in his heart, his movements remained the same, the hand strangled her throat, and dragged her to the fence, and with a bang she hit her back on the fence again, and before she could scream, a chain came over, circled her neck again, and strangled her on the fence.

Mingcheng also seemed to have no will to survive, so he couldn't throw away the chains, so he simply squeezed his head into the fence, which was only a palm's width, and he was strangled to death if he squeezed it in.

Jing Hengbo still looked at her coldly, seeing that she didn't say a word, making a suicidal gesture.

The chain went around his neck, and Ming Cheng threw it on the iron fence with a trembling arm, the chain was heavy, and he didn't throw it twice.

Jing Hengbo watched motionlessly.

She struggled, reaching for the chains that bound her hands and feet, which were so long that she wrapped them around her neck.

She screamed as a clump of rotten straw flew over and thrust into her mouth, the rancid smell of straw and blood that instantly turned her screams into vomit. She tried to bite her tongue, but the straw was so tightly stuffed that her tongue couldn't move at all.

The next moment there was a thud, and her body slid on the ground, and her back slammed against the iron fence.

Mingcheng didn't look at her, he simply turned over and turned his back to her without fear.

Jing Hengbo stared at her, in the hazy darkness, her slightly raised eyes were black and white, and her color was as fierce as a rage.