Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Crazy Enchantress
When Yang Huairen realized that he was in a dungeon, he began to be a little scared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info is not because he is timid, but when a person is in an unknown claustrophobic environment, there will inevitably be an inexpressible sense of helplessness.
The man in black was still covering his face, but from the way she looked at Yang Huairen, she could clearly feel the coldness to the bone.
Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could see from the skin near her eye socket that the female kidnapper was only about thirty years old, with a pair of frowning willow leaves, pink and white, and black, definitely not a tyrannosaurus.
Yang Huairen tried his best to suppress his fear and nervousness, and took a few deep breaths before he settled down and looked at her again.
In order to facilitate her movement, she wore a nocturnal black dress close to her body, and her whole body was restrained with a delicate curve, with a towering chest, tight buttocks, and slender thighs.
When the man in black saw his eyes wandering up and down on his body, he was furious in his heart, and he rushed over and raised his hand to slap him.
Yang Huairen subconsciously raised his hand to block, and his arm ate this palm raw, but he didn't expect this woman's strength to be so great, he was not only knocked to the ground, but his arm seemed to be broken.
"Whore! It's still so unruly and profligate, do you really don't know how to write dead words? β
What does she mean by that? Yang Huairen can't figure it out, "It's so far"? It's been less than two months since I came to the Great Song Dynasty, and I don't remember knowing this tigress, and as for the enemy, it doesn't exist anymore.
But her attitude towards herself is obviously as if she killed her own father, but she has no power to restrain the chicken, how is this possible?
Adulterous thieves? It's even more unreliable, although there is a saying that it is a loss of face to say it, but the fact is that the current body, but the 24K pure youth boy, the kiln doesn't know which way the door is open, and there is a fiancΓ©e who has not entered the cave room, how can he say that he is a thief?
"Who are you scolding? I, Yang Huairen, am a young man with an extraordinary bearing, who have I ever lewd? You make it clear to me! β
The coldness in the eyes of the masked female kidnapper became even more chilling, as if she was going to freeze the entire cellar, Yang Huairen couldn't help but shiver, and her hairs stood on end.
"Hey, you're quite backbone, let's see if you're still so hard-mouthed!"
As she spoke, she kicked over again, kicking Yang Huairen's calf, and an instantaneous pain made him hold his calf and roll.
Yang Huairen was furious, but he endured the pain and refused to shout, biting his tongue and not wanting her to laugh at himself.
"Enchantress! I have no grievances with you, why do you want to imprison me, you don't make it clear to me, wait for grandpa to die and lie on your window in the middle of the night every day! β
"Hahahaha......"
The masked woman burst out laughing, and the laughter was shrill and creepy. She walked to the other side of the dungeon and opened a stone door, and the cold air in the stone door met the hot air outside, turning into a white cloud of smoke gurgling out from under her feet.
"I've been planning for sixteen years, but I didn't expect to be messed up by one of your little cooks.
Do you know how I've come through the past 16 years? Do you want to die? It's not that easy, aren't you proficient in cooking? Then I'll freeze you into an iceman, and then fry it in the pan, I don't know how it tastes? Hahahaha......"
Crazy, this woman is crazy. Yang Huairen didn't know if it was good to become a fried ice skate, but now that she was under her control, he couldn't beat her, and he couldn't run, so he could only be at her mercy.
The masked woman pulled out a slender chain whip out of nowhere, and whipped it from a foot away, Yang Huairen didn't have time to dodge, and was locked around his neck by the chain.
The masked woman dragged Yang Huairen into the dark corridor like a dog, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free, so he could only let the chain lock with a tiny barb pierced into the tender flesh of his neck, and a few drops of blood immediately oozed out.
Walking down the road for about 20 steps, there was another stone door, and behind the stone gate, there was a huge ice cellar.
There is a thatched open space in the middle of the ice cellar, surrounded by an ice wall made of dozens of pounds of huge ice blocks, and it is a scorching summer outside, but it is a harsh winter in this ice cellar dozens of feet underground.
Yang Huairen only wore a thin cotton lining, and suddenly felt a chill surging from all around, and couldn't help but shiver, his body shrunk together to maintain the temperature of the body surface, but the cold air still passed through the skin and began to invade the muscles.
The chain was taken back by the masked woman, and looking at the blood stains left by Yang Huairen on the chain, she actually brought it to her mouth, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked it.
"Why, if you're willing to beg for mercy, maybe I can give you a good time, hahahaha......"
The cold laughter echoed in the ice cellar, and Yang Huairen said in his heart, this time I am afraid that it will be folded in the hands of this demon girl, but I can't die in vain.
His teeth began to tremble, and his tongue kept calling, and he shivered and forced out a proud smile, "Begging for mercy? I'm a good woman...... Will follow you, the witch...... Beg? Your head...... Let the donkey kick and ...... Let the pig arch, right?
It doesn't matter if I'm dead...... There's just a ...... Secrets, you can never ...... again I wanted to know. β
"Hahahaha, they all say that you are smart, it seems that you are really wasted, do you think you can cheat me?"
Yang Huairen originally wanted to deceive her, at least to trick her over, so that he could tear off her masked black veil to see who this femme fatale was, but when he heard that word, a white light suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something.
Isn't "wasted fame" the mantra of He Zhiyun? He Zhiyun has been wandering the world with his master since he was a child, and although he knows words, he has never read a few decent books.
At the age of twelve or thirteen, he went up the mountain and fell into the grass to become a bandit in the green forest, relying on the skills taught by the master. She has never read a book, and the people around her are just rough ones, so she has a heartfelt admiration for people who read books in her bones.
On weekdays, it is indispensable to talk about some literary words, but after all, she doesn't know many idioms, and the "wasted fame" is on her lips every day.
Who did she learn the word from? The thieves don't say it's an idiom, it's already a miracle that a sentence can be without dirty words, so the only answer is her master.
Although she rarely mentioned her master in the days she spent with her, every time she asked, there was lingering sadness on her face, and there seemed to be some ulterior secret between her and her master.
Judging from age and martial arts, it seems that the masked female kidnapper in black in front of her is very compatible with He Zhiyun's master.
Yang Huairen got this important information, and a glimmer of hope for survival gradually ignited in his heart, and he needed to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing.
"Enchantress, you say me...... you...... of the plan, I ...... now Know what it is...... planned. β