Xu was afraid that I would be worried, so Qi Yan wrapped the arms of Rong Ji's legs and hooped them up, "Don't worry, I won't fall him." ”

"Promise me, can you do it if you don't?"

I finally saw that even if Qi Yan was so weak that he only had one breath left, his temperament was still very stubborn.

Qi Yan didn't answer, but suddenly paused and asked me solemnly, "Ge'er, if I fall down with him at the same time, who will you help?"

“.........”

How could he, like the girls, ask meaningless questions?

I looked at him speechlessly, and I wanted to give a perfunctory answer, but seeing that he was extremely serious, I had to answer carefully, "Whoever you help first depends on your posture when you fall to the ground." If Rong Ji's body is lying on you, you will naturally have to help him first, and there is no reason to throw him aside and then help you, right?"

Hearing this, Qi Yan shook his head, and muttered to himself, "It's better not to have such a day, two *** like this, it's weird and disgusting!"

I then added, "If you are willing to succumb to you, I should help him first." After all, he has a deep habit of cleanliness, and if you make such a fuss, he will definitely vomit and be depressed and seriously ill. ”

"Under Ju Zhen, are you still wronged him?" Qi Yan said angrily, his big hand unconsciously twisting Rong Ji's waist.

When Qi Yan carried Rong Ji back to the palace, the morning light appeared, and the west was white.

He threw the taboo onto the couch, his otherwise radiant face showing fatigue.

"Prince Rong is not worried about his life, but the situation is still not optimistic. Qi Yan lightly swept the hem of Rong Ji's bloody clothes, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid my legs can't be saved." ”

I also shifted my gaze to the blood-stained hem of Rong Ji's clothes, took a deep breath, and then carefully lifted the fabric that had been stuck to the wound on Rong Ji's leg, and concentrated on medicating him.

Xu was so focused that I didn't even notice when Qi Yan left.

Looking at Rong Ji again, he was almost untouched all over his body, which was shocking to see.

After calming the resentment in my heart a little, I took out the half-wilted peach blossom petals in my sleeve and played with them in the palm of my hand.

"Come on, chop pepper water. I coldly instructed the palace maid who was waiting outside the hall, clenched my fists tightly, and almost crushed the peach blossom petals in my palm into mud.

At this moment, the dance once again turned from peach blossom petals into a human form.

She fell to the ground with a pop, and the streamer ribbon on her body gradually dimmed, and her pitiful appearance was pitiful.

I stood in front of her, stepped on the back of her hand, and repeatedly crushed it, "The man who is not small is daring, who dares to covet me." ”

He frowned slightly, and snorted in pain, "What are you going to do to me, you hard-hearted woman!"

Heart of stone?

I sneered, "Dancing girl, do you know what a hard-hearted heart is?"

"What do you mean?" asked Dance, a look of fear on her face.

"You'll soon find out. I bent down, reached out and grabbed her jaw, twisting her jaw stiffly.

"You madman!" she screamed, her hands on her chin tilted to the side, her speech slurred and her spit flying.

I laughed, grabbed her by the placket, and threw her into the red pepper bath with one hand.

"Ahh

She pulled the wall of the bucket with both hands and curled up timidly.

I looked coldly at the fluttering in the tub, hooked my lips and smiled, "Are you comfortable?"

She trembled terribly, perhaps because of fear, or perhaps because of pain.

However, whatever the reason, I feel that she is more pleasing to the eye now than she has ever been in the past.

I never knew that abusing others was such a delightful and addictive feeling.

After a while, and Wu couldn't help the poisonous chopped pepper bath water, she struggled to climb the bath bucket that was only half a person high, but she still refused to beg me for mercy, "And Song, I know you." After all, you are a savior who is admired by all the people, and it is the desire of your heart to repay grievances with virtue, right?"

"Revenge with virtue, I'm afraid you're not whimsical!" I scoffed, and instead slammed the red-hot tongs into the heart of the dancer.

Zi –

The tongs burned her heart at a speed visible to the naked eye, accompanied by the spicy pepper bath water, magnifying the pain in her body several times.

I looked at her in a cold sweat and begging for death, and chuckled, "It hurts, doesn't it? Don't worry, there are more painful ones!"

And Wu Death bit his lower lip, and the monstrous hatred seemed to tear me to pieces, "Poisonous woman, aren't you just worried that my beautiful figure will overpower you? However, even if you destroy my body, you can't change this fact! I am the famous Oiran girl, and you are just my stand-in!"

"I don't know where you got your confidence!"

I said disapprovingly, throwing the tongs in my hand in disinterest, and instead slashed off her up-and-down lips with a quick knife.

"Well, it's getting more pleasing to the eye!"

I threw her lips that I had cut off out the window, and said lightly, "You have a good skin, how about pulling it off to make a robe and giving it to Master Immeasurable?"

With a frightened face, he broke down and roared, "Demon, aren't you afraid of dying well?"

"Finally know that you're scared?" I jokingly looked at the embarrassed and danced, and said word by word, "I will never let go of people who want to hurt tolerance!"

As soon as the words fell, I stopped dancing nonsense with her, and went straight to the door, pulled down her skin bag with a strong chopped pepper flavor, threw it out of the window at random, and smashed it on the faint head of Tianyi Buddha Light impartially.

I looked coldly at Tianyi, who had been standing in front of the window for a long time, and raised my eyebrows slightly, "I gave you a robe, are you still satisfied?"

Tianyi's thick eyebrows tightened with his sideburns, "Female benefactor, you hate poor monks very much?"

"If I could, I would like to inflict all the torture on you, so that you can also feel the taste of being abused!" My eyes were torn, and when I thought of what Tianyi had done to Rong Ji in the water curtain, I longed to break it into pieces.

Tianyi's pupils shrank, and his black, yellow, thin face showed a look of decay.

However, a moment later, Tianyi suddenly sneaked into the hall, he threw away the bloody human skin in his hand with one hand, grabbed my shoulder with the other, and said paranoidly, "Hate it, hate it! As long as you have a place in the heart of the female benefactor, the poor monk will be satisfied!"

I flashed my body, grabbed Tianyi's arm back, followed his strong forearm, and interlocked his fingers.

"Female donor, you ......"

Tianyi looked at me in disbelief with a happy face.

Holding back the feeling of nausea, I leaned over and threw myself into the tub where I was dying.

At this moment, the unrecognizable and danced no longer had the power to resist, and his throat let out a dry howl, which was extremely miserable.

I was ruthless and suddenly exerted my strength, so that my finger-interlocking hand with the sky went directly through the heart of the dance.