Looking at Long Ting's eyes full of determination, Jiang Zhimian nodded heavily.

"Alright, let's get started when I'm ready." Jiang Zhimian said.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhimian turned around and left the dungeon and went back to the room to get ready.

As soon as she walked on her front foot, Chi Mohan walked in on her back foot.

"General Mo." Long Ting blessed himself slightly, and saluted towards Chi Mohan.

Chi Mohan raised his hand, "Don't be so polite, I'll come, there is only one thing to say." ”

Long Ting bowed his head, "General Mo, please speak." ”

The atmosphere in the dungeon was silent for a long time, and Chi Mohan slowly spoke, and his eagle-like eyes fell on Long Ting's face.

Those dark eyes seemed to be able to see the essence of everything in the world.

No little lie or cover-up can escape his eyes.

"I know that you and Zhimian have reached a consensus, but this is an agreement between you, to get out of the General's Mansion, I still have one more thing to make clear to you in advance."

"Zhimian is my wife, and she is also the person I want to hold in my heart and care for in my life, I don't care who she wants to protect, but here in me, I will always protect her, if you go back, you will turn against Murong Xiu, or if there is anything unfavorable to Zhimian, I will do whatever it takes to kill you!"

Word by word, sonorous and powerful.

Long Ting was slightly stunned, and his heart was filled with envy and sadness.

If Murong Yan was still alive now and had not been hypnotized by Murong Xiu, would it be like this, no matter who the person in front of him was, he would release cruel words and swear to protect her?

"The little county lord is really happy, to meet a prince like General Mo." Long Ting sighed.

"You're wrong," Chi Mohan shook his head to correct, "It's my third life that I was lucky enough to meet her, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't be where I am today." ”

How much time did the little fox help him? I'm afraid it's not enough to repay it with this lifetime!

"In short, you are very happy, and I wish you all the best of luck like this." Long Ting said.

Chi Mohan bowed his head, "Thank you." ”

……

When Jiang Zhimian returned to the dungeon, Long Ting was the only one left inside.

She didn't say a word about what happened just now, just looked at Jiang Zhimian who came over with a smile.

It wasn't until Jiang Zhimian was furious that he turned his gaze away.

"I'll do a pain experiment on you first to determine where your tolerance limits, the process will be more difficult, you can chat with me to divert your attention." Jiang Zhimian said and took out his acupuncture bag.

Spread out in front of the dragon court, hundreds of silver needles of different thicknesses and lengths were placed in front of him, and the light was shining brightly on it, which was really terrifying.

Long Ting is a girl in the end, and she is a little afraid of pain.

Hearing Jiang Zhimian say this, he hurriedly asked Jiang Zhimian about the topic.

The first question was asked to Jiang Zhimian, "Little county lord, have you ever thought about when you will give General Mo a child?" ”

Jiang Zhimian's hand shook, and the silver needle almost fell to the ground without holding it, "You change the topic, I can't concentrate on this, when the time comes, it's not right, you suffered in vain, right?" ”

She must have been infected by Chi Mohan's shameless spirit after opening the meat.

When I heard this question, my first reaction was actually that kind of thing.

And there is still the trick that Zhu Ruyi taught herself in his mind - if a woman is on it, it is easier to have a son!

Crazy, crazy.

Her head was full of yellow waste.

"Then ......" Long Ting's first question was rejected, and he could only think again.

asked Jiang Zhimian again, "Will you stay in the capital forever?" ”

Jiang Zhimian can still answer this question, "No, I may have to go out in a while, and then go back to my hometown, I have a business there, even if I don't do it, I have to go back to take care of it." ”

As he spoke, the first silver needle, as thin as a hair, had already been pushed into Long Ting's arm.

Because it happened to be at the acupuncture point, the moment the silver needle entered, Long Ting's body stiffened uncontrollably, his arms were also straightened, his muscles contracted, and the silver needle was stuck and couldn't move.

This is also the reason why Jiang Zhimian asked Long Ting to divert his attention.

Once the muscles are tight, even if the silver needle is pierced, it is different from the normal pain value.

The data recorded in this way is not accurate.

"Forget it, let me find you some topics, do you have any happy memories when you and Murong Yan were together?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Long Ting thought about it carefully, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, "Yes, I remember that once we secretly ran out to fly a kite......

Taking advantage of Long Ting's body to relax, Jiang Zhimian pricked a second silver needle.

Then, let the dragon court relax, and the cycle repeats.

When the fifth silver needle pierced, Long Ting finally couldn't help but exhale softly.

And the limit of patience that Jiang Zhimian wanted to find was also found.

Pulling out the silver needles from before, Jiang Zhimian handed Long Ting a handkerchief, "Can you still hold on?" If not, I'll give you a day to prepare mentally, the hypnosis process will hurt more than this. ”

"Don't prepare, just come." Long Ting directly rejected this proposal.

Jian Qiushui's eyes were full of hatred, "I can't wait for Murong Xiu to die in front of me in the next moment, so I can't wait to find him tomorrow." ”

In this case, Jiang Zhimian rested for a while and began the real hypnosis.

This time for hypnosis, she chose to use pain as a psychological suggestion.

If Long Ting was counter-hypnotized by Murong Xiu after he went back, then her psychological hints would tell her that it would be very painful, so she would refuse Murong Xiu's answer.

The body's own instinctive resistance is often the most useful and advantageous tool.

This can go a long way to ensure that the Dragon Court will not defect.

In addition, if Long Ting really defected, Jiang Zhimian would also be prepared.

She put a beauty incense in Long Ting's body, and under the seemingly beautiful name, it was an irreversible and strong poison like a broken soul.

At that time, Long Ting can be regarded as being able to fulfill his wish, and he will be able to go to see Murong Yan in a free way.

After several hours of waste, Jiang Zhimian finally got the hypnosis done.

Looking at Long Ting, who was still with her eyes closed in front of her, she took a deep breath, "When I snap my fingers later, you will wake up, you don't remember anything, and you are just a controlled toy just like before." ”

"I said three, two, one, wake up."

Jiang Zhimian snapped his fingers, and the Long Ting in front of him slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes that had been bright and bright for a short time were only gray and numb, and standing there motionless, it was a huge humanoid toy.

No one asked her to move, so she stood there quietly......