"I haven't said anything like that, don't give me a hat to do it!" Although Lin Zhiruo wanted to harden her mouth, she still chose to clean up her trumped-up charges very neatly.

"Really? Don't be hard-mouthed, your eyes have betrayed you. Qin Zimo said, every time he felt as if he was going to crush his teeth, his cold eyes were like two ice picks, and as he approached, it went deeper and deeper into Lin Zhiruo's heart, making her feel in a dilemma, there was no way out, she was in a dilemma, and only boundless cold remained.

Qin Zimo finally approached Lin Zhiruo, stood in front of her condescendingly, and looked down at her, "On the day of the wedding, I unveiled the red veil on your head in front of thousands of people, at that time you looked indifferent, a look of indifference, I thought you were a little bold, not impatient for the deliberate humiliation of this king, and I still appreciated you a little at that time...... Now it seems that you are so disdainful of this king, and what this king has done seems to you to be like a trick of a young son, and it is not worth paying attention to? ”

"It's good that you realized it yourself, this kind of behavior is very childish, and I didn't pay attention to it at all." Lin Zhiruo said a word, took advantage of the movement of his head, and wiped the sweat on his face on the placket of his clothes.

Qin Zimo: "......"

After being speechless, Qin Zimo regained his anger again, and continued to her coldly: "You have always been unruly and unruly, and you have always done your own thing, but this king originally only thought that you were lacking in discipline, and in the end, you were successful, and I felt that you were by nature...... Today, this king reacted, it turns out that this is also out of disdain for this king? ”

"Because you look down on this king, so this king's face is not worth mentioning to you at all, and you went out to show your face, and you didn't think about the consequences for this king at all. Because you despise this king, you don't care about any name, you hook up with other men at will, cuckold this king, and you don't even let go of this king's own brother......"

"Hey, Qin Zimo, don't talk more and more outrageous, I have nothing to do with Qin Ziyu at all, you are fabricating blood and spitting people out of thin air!" Lin Zhiruo glared at Qin Zimo angrily, trying her best to clear her suspicion of herself and Qin Ziyu. Let Qin Zimo seem to be just trying to cover up and get darker and darker.

Qin Zimo's eyes looked at Lin Zhiruo deeply, and his tone was sly but not a little gentle, "Even when I saw the bloody corpse, this king has never seen you so emotional, how come as soon as you talk about the imperial brother, your spirit is immediately raised, so you dare to quibble, and you are innocent with him?" ”

"It's clearly a sin that you want to add, why don't you have a word? was wronged, and didn't even give a chance to explain, you, the Dali Temple, are really not very good. Lin Zhiruo was too lazy to talk to him, so she didn't look over her head or look at him when she was angry.

"Want to escape? No way. Qin Zimo pinched her chin and forcibly forced her to look up at herself, the faces of the two people were close at hand. This king has always been unable to figure it out, what qualifications and capital does a woman like you have, and she keeps saying that she wants to reconcile with this king, it turns out that you, the ugly daughter of the prime minister's house, are actually disdainful of being married to this king? Well, that's good! ”

In the torture room that was already on fire, on such a summer night, Qin Zimo grabbed her angrily, and bursts of warm breath sprayed on her face, making her hot and itchy from her forehead to her whole body, sweat had soaked her whole body, and the taste of clothes clinging to her flesh was really uncomfortable. Lin Zhiruo frowned and forbeared, in fact, her physical discomfort made her just want to cool off now, and she didn't want to be so consumed with Qin Zimo anymore, let alone be so close to her.

"Don't you look down on this king and want to run away from this king?" Qin Zimo's sexy thin lips made a weird arc, he let go of Lin Zhiruo's chin, and said with a sneer: "If you want to escape, this king won't let you escape, this king wants you to carry the mark of this king wherever you go, and don't forget this king until you die!" ”

Lin Zhiruo saw Qin Zimo leaning over and picking up the plum blossom soldering iron again, and couldn't help but shrink her pupils. Qin Zimo, does he really want to use that to put a brand on her? He's crazy about him!

"I never said that I looked down on your background, and even if I did, it was just a matter of raising the bar with you in anger, and you yourself have not been able to let go of this matter and are obsessed with it, what does this have to do with me?"

"I said I want to reconcile with you, but I just don't want to be a third party between you and Xue Ziyao, you are so disgusted with me, and I am not happy to stay in Duanwang's Mansion, why can't we give each other a step and let each other go, so that everyone can have a better time, right? Why do you always have to get along with me? ”

No matter what Lin Zhiruo said, Qin Zimo didn't seem to hear it, he was like a child playing with a toy, completely immersed in his own world, unhurried, methodically put the plum blossom soldering iron into the red charcoal fire and burned it through, and then held it like watching a newly blooming plum blossom and looked at it calmly and naturally, but he didn't know what emotions were in his eyes.

"I'm talking to you, have you listened, why don't you make a statement?" Lin Zhiruo was panicked by Qin Zimo's situation, but she still refused to let go and beg for mercy.

Qin Zimo walked elegantly in front of Lin Zhiruo with a plum blossom soldering iron, Lin Zhiruo could almost imagine what kind of sound it would make when it touched her skin, as well as the smell of burning proteins, as well as the accompanying sharp pain, and the unsightly scars afterwards.

Lin Zhiruo looked up and saw Qin Zimo, and saw his starry cold eyes staring at him, which could be regarded as cowardice. It is absolutely impossible to beg for mercy, and if he is reckless and easy to provoke him, he can't say it, so he has to raise his head forty-five degrees in silence, and he can't pretend to be pitiful, so he has to use his low appearance to awaken his conscience. After all, two people have even done such a shameful thing, so they can't do it so seriously if they quarrel!

Qin Zimo held the plum blossom soldering iron, he had already made up his mind to leave an indelible mark on Lin Zhiruo's body, so that she would always dream of escaping, he wanted her to know that if she was his person one day, then she would be his person for the rest of her life, and she couldn't choose whether she wanted it or not.

But when he heard Lin Zhiruo's tone trembling inexplicably, and his eyes were a lot less sharp, he suddenly felt that he was too unmanly to do this. also immediately reacted, what the hell are you doing? Trying her for the Jade Seal case? Punish her for disobedience?

What surprised Qin Zimo the most was that Lin Zhiruo was afraid of the soldering iron? Looking at her appearance, she is not far from begging for mercy at all. The last time he wanted her to beg for mercy, she was very hard-mouthed, and now in the face of the red soldering iron, I wonder how long she will be able to grit her teeth?

"Why didn't you speak, didn't you look quite arrogant just now? It's not like your character to admit it so quickly. Qin Zimo asked her coldly, and at the same time turned the plum blossom soldering iron in his hand.

Lin Zhiruo looked closely at the plum blossom soldering iron in Qin Zimo's hand, and was vigilant at any time, so as not to have a preparation before being scalded, because if she was coldly scalded by this thing, she would definitely scream, and it was loud, enough to make Qin Zimo laugh at the kind of name she had been calling her all her life. She would rather die than lose face in front of Qin Zimo, she must not let this kind of thing happen, otherwise it will be a big shame. Thinking like this, Lin Zhiruo gritted her teeth.

Now that Lin Zhiruo didn't say anything, Qin Zimo felt very bored, he stared at Lin Zhiruo's half-exposed peach blossom source, and secretly wondered what would happen if there was such a scar there? To be honest, it must be quite a sight to behold...... But is it just to let her go? The words have already been spoken, and it is very shameless to take back the ...... Unless she herself is willing to admit and beg for mercy, then it should be given to her face.

Lin Zhiruo was almost ready to die when Qin Zimo walked in front of him, gritting her teeth and waiting to endure the pain, but Qin Zimo unexpectedly didn't make a move.

"You beg me, and I'll spare you this time." He said softly, raised his left hand and stroked her face, then glanced at the plum blossom soldering iron and said coldly: "It hurts to burn it." ”

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