Liu Rong's face darkened, then he smiled again, picked up the iron whip and slapped Xuanqing's body fiercely, and after a few strokes, Xuanqing's red dress was smashed a few times. The flaming red skirt was soaked with blood, as if it had been soaked in water, and I couldn't tell that it was actually blood......

Xuanqing thinks that the best thing about her wearing a red dress is that every time she is injured, no matter how much she bleeds, she can't see the injury, it's just like being splashed with water, and she won't worry about those who care about her. Even the enemy would be aggrieved when he saw it, because he couldn't see her injuries.

Do you think, if you are desperately trying to tear up with someone, and you are covered with trauma but you don't see a drop of blood on the other person's body, you must not be crazy......

Liu Rong scolded angrily while smoking: "You are a pig when you are Lao Tzu!" Can't see your little tricks? Then he started to get more and more ruthless. Despite this, Xuanqing still bit her lip and didn't say a word, even if it hurt, she wouldn't let herself scream. Because there was no sympathy here, her cry of pain only made these people more excited.

Xuanqing heard this, and couldn't help but think, aren't you a breeding pig?

But he said: "My fire phoenix has always only killed those who should be killed, but you are dignified in the history of Yizhou, but what you do is some treachery, courtesy, abduction, and plunder, and you have searched for the people's fat and ointment, shouldn't you be killed?" ”

She was right, Liu Rong is indeed such a person. Ouyang Luochen never kills a good person, even if it is a political enemy, if that person is a good official, Ouyang Luochen will not let Xuanqing kill him, he is a person who cherishes his talents.

"Lao Tzu should be killed?" Liu Rong's eyes widened, then he looked up to the sky and laughed again, laughed enough and pointed at Xuanqing, and said with a distorted smile: "Then I will let you, a chivalrous woman who eliminates harm for the people, taste the taste of life is worse than death!" Come! ”

"Yes!" A little guy immediately obeyed the order, nodded and came to him. Liu Rong took off a few iron nails from the shelf, took them in front of him and looked at them casually, all in the hands of the little guy, and looked at Xuanqing fiercely: "Don't you want to kill me with your hands?" After a pause, he instructed the little servant: "No, let me put these nails into her palms one by one!" ”

The minion answered, turned to look at Xuanqing, and approached with a wicked smile, the iron nail in his hand was extremely dazzling.

Xuanqing couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he couldn't wait for himself to pass out quickly, ten fingers connected to his heart......

She suddenly regretted that she hadn't stabbed herself with a sword just now, at least she wouldn't have to suffer these tortures......

Xuanqing gritted his teeth and was mentally prepared, isn't it just a few iron nails! She didn't pay attention to it, and wanted her to give in? Dream faster!

……

Seeing that the long rusty iron nails pierced his palm little by little, and the pain hit the earth, Xuanqing gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead protruded, but he endured the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and didn't let himself make a sound.

Dense sweat rose on her forehead, and the jailer pierced several iron nails into it, nailing both of her hands to the wall.

The blood flowed down like a column of water, drop by drop, dripping to the ground, gathering together, and gradually coagulating.

After all the iron nails pierced into Xuanqing's two palms, Liu Rong looked at Xuanqing very excitedly, and his smile became more and more hideous: "Say, did Ouyang Luochen send you here?" Let's be honest, and you can suffer less from flesh and skin. ”

Liu Rong no longer called Ouyang Luochen the prince of Jing, and simply called him by his name. Anyway, this is his territory, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, he can do whatever he wants.