Chapter 6: Torture

readx; "Are you here to kill me?"

Ling Xue looked at Yu Qifeng very calmly, like a very ordinary question, her eyes looked at the bottom of Yu Qifeng's eyes, without a trace of emotion and fear, as if she was chatting with a friend. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a long time, until Ling Xue seemed to think that this prince had really come to see the excitement today, or that the women who had come to protect him.

"Hehe, it seems that the prince is very idle today, and he actually came here to meet me? Is it good-looking? ”

Ling Xue couldn't stand this wooden lump anymore, shrugged her shoulders, changed her posture, and actually looked away, because she was deeply attracted, it turned out that she would always be attracted to the past, especially with such a deep and calm appearance, so that Ling Xue couldn't calm down, especially at this time, this feeling of being hung was really bad, it was better to make up for it directly.

After a few seconds of silence, his piercing eyes became even colder: "Kill you? Do you really want to die? ”

Looking at Yu Qifeng, who was surrounded by a touch of sunshine, especially this sentence that was seductive but not a love word but more tempting than a love word, gave Ling Xue a kind of penetration of the body for no reason, the whole body was powerless to resist, and he was involuntarily a little fascinated, so that he looked at him cutely and nodded meaninglessly, when he understood what he said, and then shook his head vigorously, his eyes pitifully vetoed, "No, don't you think it's a little early to die now?" ”

Then, Ling Xue smiled at him, and scolded in her heart: "It's really a black-bellied prince, you want human lives at every turn, is it really fun to take other people's lives." One day, sister, if you have the chance, you must try to take your head off and kick it as a ball, and it will be fun to see if it is fun. ”

"This king also thinks it's too early to kill you." Yu Qifeng's eyes were full of sarcasm, then he turned around and walked a few steps before stopping, "Give her to Mama Wang." ”

"Yes, lord."

As the voice came, I saw a man in a white robe fly into the courtyard.

Ling Xue looked at the man standing in the courtyard, as if he was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, it should be the man who was in a coma that time.

Gentle and elegant, a long ink-colored hair is so soft and draped over her shoulders, like a waterfall, the ink-colored eyes are single, without a trace of color, as if nothing but black is white, although the stiff cheeks are cold, it gives people a beautiful man who came out of the painting, so that Ling Xue can't take his eyes off.

Looking at each other, Leng Yueying was a little red at such a direct gaze, coughed lightly, and shouted, "Princess." ”

"Did you call me?" Ling Xue looked left and right, Bing'er had already been withdrawn from the courtyard by Yu Qifeng, and at this moment, there seemed to be no one else except herself.

Leng Yueying replied respectfully: "Yes, princess." ”

"Huh." Ling Xue laughed dryly, looked at Leng Yueying, and said, "You call me princess like this, your black-bellied prince agrees?" The women of your palace also agreed? Did you ask me if I agreed? ”

“..............”

Voiceless.

"I understand, in fact, your prince is the kind of ** type, you want to express your emotions, but you don't know how to express them, so you .......... like this" Ling Xue put her hands on her clothes and signaled, you understand.

In exchange for Leng Yueying's thousand-year-old ice cube zombie face, he could no longer maintain his composure, the corners of his mouth cramped, and his whole body was depressed and he might be able to hold back internal injuries. Leng Yueying found that this sober princess turned out to have such a vicious mouth, in the future, I'm afraid? I thought about it and looked forward to it more and more.

Leng Yueying, who could no longer be calm, looked at Ling Xue: "Princess, please come with your courtiers." ”

Just go.

Isn't it Mama Wang, thinking about Mama Rong in the TV series, Ling Xue is still a little sure, could it be that her taekwondo black belt is a false name.

Thinking about it, there was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Leng Yueying handed herself over to the person who called herself Mama Wang, she found out that there was really a kind of ghostly person in this world.

Looking at the black robe, gray hair, a face full of ravines of different shades, deep-set eye sockets, and a vicious and empty side of his eyes, Ling Xue really couldn't calm down.

Mama Wang glanced at Ling Xue, and just one glance made Ling Xue feel like she was frozen and stiff. "You're Ling Xue."

Ling Xue nodded, just wanting to reply.

Mama Wang splashed Ling Xue with a "bang", and then put down the teacup in her hand, "I don't care who you are, when you come to me, you have to listen to me." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, Mama Wang, I will definitely listen to you. Mama Wang, your tea is gone, I'll go fill it up for you. Ling Xue looked at the tea on her body, fortunately it was not hot, and then leaned over with a hippie smile, comforting herself in her heart, it's okay, Ling Xue, have you ever encountered a treatment that is several times more difficult than this, and you have to deal with it.

Ling Xue, who was very dog-legged, thought that it would be better to face such a person who was uncertain in the future.

"Put it down." A scold.

Frightened, Ling Xue's hand stretched out to the edge of the teacup trembled, knocked it to the ground, shattered to the ground, looking at the fragments at her feet, Ling Xue was so remorseful.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in her body, and Mama Wang didn't know when she had a three-foot-long braided rope in her hand, and she hit Ling Xue unceremoniously.

Holding back the tears that were about to flow, Ling Xue could no longer stare calmly, "How can you hit someone?" Don't think you're an old lady, I don't dare to fight back, you're lynching. ”

Another whip hit Ling Xue's body. "What? Defy? Come to me, what a stubborn person, the old slave has never seen it. ”

The third whip directly rolled up Ling Xue's waist and fell out in the air. "You yellow-haired girl, and you dare to argue with the old slave, then try the old slave's whip. Also, remember to use slaves and maids in the future, slaves and maids, remember. ”

"You ..........."

Ling Xue slowly moved her body, stood up, brushed away the hair that fell on her face, looked at the embarrassed shirt and skirt, the pink sleeves were covered with blood, she was unwilling in her heart, and she was about to make a move, but she saw that Mama Wang's body was as light as a swallow, and she couldn't move after two clicks on her body. The sad Ling Xue could only stare at it with her eyes and protest, "You old woman, you have the ability to let go of me, what's the great thing about such a little bit of kung fu", after all, Ling Xue couldn't scold, facing such an old man.

"The old slave likes this, okay, I can be happy for a while in the future."

With that, Mama Wang walked out.

Looking at Mama Wang who was walking away, Ling Xue finally understood the helplessness and pity of Ziwei in "Huanzhu Gege" when facing Mama Rong.

Unable to move, looking at the gloomy room, only a small window shone in a faint light, making Ling Xue want to shout loudly, but instead closed her mouth.

Yes, in this strange world, a strange place, and a thorn in the side of those people, Ling Xue no longer has the ** to ask for help.

When Ling Xue could no longer resist the sleepiness and hunger, and was about to faint, she only heard a small voice from outside the house: "Are you sure that woman is locked up here?" ”

"Of course, I'm very sure, don't forget who Mama Wang is, as long as you see when she is happy to drink and cheer up, someone will definitely be tortured again to become a ghost or a ghost. Moreover, I just got the news that the woman was given to Mama Wang. ”

"It looks like we're here for the right day, let's go, go in and kill that woman, and we'll be done."

"Sister Qing, since that woman has fallen into the hands of Mama Wang, do we still need to do it, the person who went out from Mama Wang, can she still compete with our master for favor?"

"You don't understand this, seeing that the prince hates this woman to the core, even if he destroyed the Ice and Snow Sword, the prince didn't kill her, it can be seen that the prince doesn't have no love for her at all, but values her very much, so we want her to disappear completely, and our master can turn over."

Ling Xue didn't hear the words very clearly, but she had already cleared up most of her mind, and she felt extremely remorseful in her heart. "What a Wang Mama, what a stinky prince, dead prince, it turns out that this is your real purpose."