Chapter 228: Mortal Torture (2)

Rong Hua Zheng smiled shallowly, took the steps he had just stepped out, shrugged his shoulders and asked easily, "The feeling on your face is okay, right?" ”

"Rong, Ronghuazheng, you ......"

"Alas, Queen Mother, I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell you that this gel balm is not an ordinary beauty ointment, it is not something that can be used casually." Rong Hua Zheng sighed in a good way, "It's all because the queen is too anxious, I just wanted to explain, what about this skin cream, people whose wounds have not yet scarred must not use it, otherwise the consequences will be very serious, as for how serious it is......"

Rong Hua Zheng was speechless for a while, and then smiled and said, "The queen can look in the mirror and see the consequences." ”

Yun Qingluan was a little difficult to speak at this time, the original coldness on her face was gone, she felt that her face was burning like it was burning at the moment, the meat on her face was rolling very much, it felt like meat in an iron pot, destroyed by the flames, she was instantly scared to death!

"My face, my face ......" Yun Qingluan was even more scared at this moment, she didn't dare to let people look at her face, she trembled and reached out to cover her face, but as soon as her hand touched the skin on her face, she instantly removed her hand!

Her hands were immediately covered with oil!

I don't know if I don't touch it, but when she touches it, she feels that her face feels like the skin of a toad at the moment, rough and kowtow!

"I don't want it, I don't want it!" Yun Qingluan's tears rolled down, she ignored it, the sticky greasy feeling on her hands made her very disgusting, she quickly reached out to wipe her robe, and shouted in her mouth, "Rong Hua Zheng, you, you don't have to die!" It's not good...... Yes! ”

Before her shout fell, her delicate shoulder was immediately kicked fiercely, and she screamed in pain, "Rong Hua Zheng, I curse you not to die well, and you and the two wild seeds you gave birth to must not die well!" ”

"You've got a hard mouth!" Rong Hua Zheng sneered, the shallow, gentle smile on his face, all faded after Yun Qingluan's curse was spit out, except for the cold or cold under his eyes, after kicking it, taking advantage of Yun Qingluan's still breathlessness, he kicked her her shoulders with his foot, making her turn over, and the face that was originally facing the wall instantly turned into facing the door.

This one turned over, and her face was all exposed in front of everyone.

The people kneeling in Luan Fengdian had been paying attention to the dynamics of the two, and Yun Qingluan's shouts again and again made them feel creepy and sweat at the same time.

They don't know what it feels like in their hearts now, the queen mother has the most beautiful face in the world, however, she is holding the child hostage and making the child scarred, and it is normal for the child's mother to be angry. However, they never imagined that the queen would be disfigured because of this!

Such a bloody face is already shocking enough, but at the moment when the queen's face turned around, everyone felt that it was nothing at all, it was just a big deal, such a face made them take a breath of fresh air!

The moment they saw that face, no one could describe how they felt in their hearts.

I saw that Yun Qingluan's original white, tender and beautiful, beautiful and abnormal face was no longer fragrant at the moment, although the skin on it was not black, but it was unusually rough, as if it had lost oil and moisture, and it was worth mentioning that the large and small wounds that were originally criss-crossing were all black and bulging at this time, and the horizontal flesh was protruding, which was very ugly.

With such horizontal meat, it is already difficult to see the extreme point of a strip distributed on the face, but Yun Qingluan's face is crisscrossed with horizontal meat at the moment, and it looks disgusting, which makes people lose their appetite immediately!

However, after seeing Yun Qingluan's face, someone really did it, and didn't dare to look at Yun Qingluan anymore, covering his mouth and vomiting silently, looking very painful.

"My face, my face......" Yun Qingluan was afraid of death at this time, she didn't want to know everyone's reaction, but she still sensed it, and fear was coming in her heart! After Rong Huazheng turned her body around, she couldn't help but reach out and touch her face even if she didn't want to touch her face, and held back the feeling of disgusting even herself in the palm of her hand, trembling and then trying to turn over and turn her back to everyone.

Where would Rong Hua Zheng allow her to turn over, stretched out her condescending foot, stepped on Yun Qingluan's face, fixed her face to face everyone, her face was all cold, "What, do you know what real pain is?" ”

Yun Qingluan didn't answer, although she was slapped by Yuwen Chan and suffered internal injuries, but in the end, she had a kung fu foundation, and struggled desperately with all her might!

"You move me again, do you believe it or not, it won't be just your face?!" Rong Huazheng warned coldly, as soon as her words came out, Yun Qingluan's struggle became smaller, a pair of eyes stared fiercely, and tears flowed out. The liliang pressed under Rong Huazheng's feet did not decrease, and sneered: "Why, you also have such a day of crying?" Didn't you smile haughtily? ”

"Yun Qingluan, don't think that you are the master in this world, don't think that this shijie revolves around you! Do you think that if you can take someone else's life, I can't take your life? You think you're ruthless enough, I'm definitely more ruthless and poisonous than you! ”

"I'm telling you, it's more ruthless, it's more poisonous than it, you can't compare to me! I can kill a person with a bullet, a little powder, and a silver needle, and you are a little more tender than me! ”

"Yun Qingluan, how you want to hate me, how you don't like it, how I hate me, I won't do anything to you, that's your subjective consciousness, it's your freedom, but you dare to hold Xian'er hostage and hurt him, you can't forgive!"

"I'm usually a good talker, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I'll pay it back a hundredfold!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I've already died once, what am I afraid of the people I've seen in King Yama? I am not afraid of death, if anyone dares to touch my children, who dares to touch a single hair of their hair, I will make anyone regret being born in this world! ”

"Don't think I'm joking, I'll do what I say!"

Rong Hua Zheng's voice was fierce and cold, she knew that she didn't look good now, like a life-seeking Shura, or like a murderous bully, but Rong Hua Zheng felt that it didn't matter, her image, her heart, her morals, her scruples, she put it aside.

Everyone has their own bottom line, Yun Qingluan's many small actions and behaviors before, including sending people to encircle and suppress her again and again, to kill her, and because of her, she and Yu Wencan had to separate, making her become an existence no different from her mistress, she didn't care so much, after all, she didn't hurt her, she didn't hurt the person on the tip of her heart, but this time she was really too much!

No one knew how much it hurt when she saw Xian'er's wound, and her heart seemed to wither, wishing that the pain in his body would transition to herself!

From birth to the present, because of her, they have no comfortable life, their father can't see each other every day, they don't have an ancestral home, and they can't even make their children public, she already owes them a lot, and I finally feel the pain in my chest when I look at them! However, Yun Qingluan was still trying to sprinkle salt on her wounds, hurt her children, and didn't teach her a hard lesson, she thought she was really a bully!

Rong Huazheng's every word was very cold in the ears of other people, and then they were all frightened, and they didn't even dare to breathe, secretly thinking that this woman was really a ruthless character! Only listening to Yu Wencan's ears, all thoughts turned into soft pity and incompetent remorse.

He handed the child in his hand to Xiahou and gently approached the two.

Yun Qingluan's eyes were in tears, but his eyes kept looking at Yu Wencan, but his eyes didn't look at her once......

She suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh, thinking why she turned her face so desperately?

Because of the face she valued most, her heart was burning with fire and aching, and yet, because of him, her heart was pulling out the cold.

The two heavens of ice and fire are more torturous than death!

Watching him approach step by step, her head was stepped on with arbitrary feet, such a humiliating posture, however, she couldn't help but open her mouth: "Emperor,...... The Emperor ......"

Her mouth opened and closed several times, but nothing came out of it.

Such a close approach, only a few times in a lifetime, her heart looked forward to his approach and a look from him, however, she didn't want him to see her at this moment......

Contradictions, once again tighten the heart and shatter!

"Zheng'er." He came to her and screamed softly.

She lowered her head and looked at Yun Qingluan without squeaking.

Yu Wencan's dark eyes flashed with pity, and he reached out and grabbed her waist.

She didn't refuse, Yu Wencan reached out and hugged her by the waist.

A group of black-clothed men immediately stepped forward to block Yun Qingluan's approach, in case she did something.

Everyone gasped again!

She let him hold her, a pair of hands gently wrapped around his neck, curled up in his arms, tears gently slipped from her eyes, slid down to his neck, she choked up: "Yu Wencan, I'm still so sad......"

"It's my fault, it's me who didn't protect you." He took a deep breath and gently kissed her ear, "I'm sorry. ”

Rong Huazheng shook her head, and when the two passed by Xiahou's side, she struggled lightly, wanting to get out of Yu Wencan's arms, "I want to see Xian'er." ”

"But yours didn't wear shoes." Yu Wencan was both worried and helpless.

"I want to see ......"

Yu Wencan sighed, but still put her down.

Rong Hua Zheng walked towards Xiahou Guo barefoot, gently hugged the string from Xiahou Guo's arms, kept holding his cheeks, looking at the layers of blood on his neck, and the tears still couldn't help it.

Yu Wencan looked at it, his eyes complicated.

Alas, I still feel a little ruthless.