As for who to play to death...... That was naturally Cheng Shuiyao.

Cheng Shuiyao naturally couldn't figure this out, and gritted her teeth and spoke, "Then what does Your Excellency want from me?" ”

"What do you mean by obtaining," the man in Tsing Yi shook his head, and "kindly" corrected him, "That's called communication." ”

This......

Cheng Shuiyao was dumbfounded, and she really didn't know what to say.

This person looks like a sick girl, she has to be careful, otherwise it will be easy to fold here.

"Okay, I'm not here to have fun with you when I invite you over today," the man in Tsing Yi finally had enough, and his expression became more serious, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Xiao Ji, so I want to test the temptation today, what will happen to him if you die." ”

"You're crazy!" Cheng Shuiyao looked at the man in disbelief, but through the half of the delicate silver mask, he couldn't see the specific expression of this person at all.

"Of course, it's too boring to let you die directly," the man didn't pay attention to Cheng Shuiyao's reaction at all, and just said to himself, "I'll torture you slowly." ”

What a non-human speech this is!

Cheng Shuiyao frowned, looking at the man suspiciously, and now he was more concerned about this person's mental condition.

The man's subordinates pulled Cheng Shuiyao out without saying a word and pushed her in front of a wooden shelf.

"This technique is too rough," the man in Tsing Yi said dissatisfiedly, then walked up to Cheng Shuiyao, and slowly wrapped the hemp rope on the wooden shelf around Cheng Shuiyao's body.

His fingers are well-proportioned, white and long, and look better than a woman's hand.

Cheng Shuiyao inadvertently lowered her head slightly, and suddenly smelled a fragrance of grapefruit.

This incense......

Cheng Shuiyao frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.

There is no pomelo in this dynasty at all, so how did the aroma of pomelo come from?

But she didn't want to think about it, and soon, the man in Tsing Yi withdrew his hand, and the aroma dispersed.

"Do it," said the man in Tsing Yi as he picked up a whip from the side and threw it to his subordinates.

No way! Play for real!

Cheng Shuiyao looked at the whip that was held high, and her pupils dilated suddenly.

She thought that this person tied herself up to ask something, but she didn't expect this person to be a killer directly.

This is not at all afraid of Xiao Ji, or rather...... What he wants is Xiao Ji's revenge?

Cheng Shuiyao's mind was very chaotic, but she couldn't help thinking about anything, and the whip fell quickly.

The place where the whip was cut was hot and painful, Cheng Shuiyao bit her lower lip and forcibly stifled the shout that was about to blurt out.

"It's a hard mouth," the man in Tsing Yi smiled as he hooked his finger at Cheng Shuiyao, "I don't know, if your mouth is so hard at other times." ”

This......

Cheng Shuiyao looked at the playful smile on the face of the man in green clothes, and was extremely sure that this person's words were deliberately ambiguous.

But the man didn't seem to want to hear what she had to say, and motioned directly to his subordinates to continue.

Whip after whip......

Cheng Shuiyao's face turned pale, but she never shouted.

"You're not waiting for someone to save you, are you?" The man in Tsing Yi looked at her for a while, and then spoke unhurriedly.

Cheng Shuiyao's expression froze, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes.

"Don't worry, I've set up a mechanism outside, and your people won't be here for a while," the man in Tsing Yi followed and said without giving her hope at all.

Cheng Shuiyao still didn't speak, just clenched her fingers.

Outside, ink chess is still being deduced.

"Did you even think of it? It's been so long, Madame will be fine, right? Mo Qin glanced at the sky, and the words he said were a little flustered.

"Alright." Mo Qi spoke in a deep voice, his tone revealing some tiredness.

This thing was too draining, he hadn't touched it for so long, and now he was a little weak to come into contact with it suddenly.

But fortunately, he pushed the show.

With that, Moqi picked up a stone from the ground and threw it in the other direction.

The slab suddenly opened, and the passage to the underground reappeared.

Mo Qi and Mo Qin glanced at each other and walked down on guard.

Below, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to feel something, and glanced up at the direction they came in, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Your people came sooner than I expected, that's all, that's all for today, I'll have a good chat with you when I have a chance."

As he spoke, the man in Tsing Yi lifted his mask and walked quickly in the other direction.

His subordinate didn't stay any longer, threw away the whip, and followed the man away.

Cheng Shuiyao breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and glanced at the bloody wounds on his body, and shouted directly, "Come on!" ”

As soon as Mo Qi and Mo Qin heard this voice, they instantly quickened their pace and saw Cheng Shuiyao covered in blood.

"Madame!"

The moment Mo Qin saw clearly, he rushed over uncontrollably, and hurriedly reached out to untie her from the wooden shelf.

"People are running over there, you go chase it, Moqin, you send me back, I can't hold it," Cheng Shuiyao didn't cry out in pain, just looked at Moqi, raised his hand and pointed in the direction where the man in green clothes left.

Mo Qi and Mo Qin both nodded, and then acted separately according to Cheng Shuiyao's instructions.

"Ma'am, what the hell is wrong with you?" Mo Qin carefully helped Cheng Shuiyao to walk out, opening his mouth as he walked.

"It's just a wound left by the whip, it's not a big deal," Cheng Shuiyao smiled bitterly, not telling the truth.

But her body is more honest than her mouth.

As soon as she finished saying this, Cheng Shuiyao fainted uncontrollably.

Her body has never been good, and she has been able to survive until now by relying on a full breath, but now it is her limit.

Mo Qin's eyes were quick, and he directly reached out to catch her, and then hugged her and left here.

On the other side, Moqi walked in the direction of Cheng Shuiyao's finger, saw a secret door, pushed the door out, and found that it was connected to the moat.

Looking at the moat flowing in front of him, Mo Qi gritted his teeth, did not stop at all, and went back to the general's mansion directly.

At this time, the general's mansion was busy with a pot of porridge.

Cheng Shuiyao was seriously injured and in a coma, and she had a high fever that did not go away, but at this critical time, Xiao Ji was gone.

"Where the hell have you been?" Xie Yin anxiously pinched his handkerchief and looked at Cheng Shuiyao on the bed with a worried expression.

It was fine when I went out, but it became like this when I came back.

"They should have made a mistake," Xiao Zhenheng patted Xie Yin, his tone a little heavy.

He knows more than Xie Yin, and naturally he will find that today's incident is not just a simple assassination, looking at Cheng Shuiyao's appearance, most of them have been countercalculated.

"How's that going to be?" Xie Yin thought about it for a while, and he could know what his father-in-law was talking about, and patted his hands with a worried face.

She's not stupid, so she guesses naturally, but this kind of thing is not simple.