Metamorphosis 2
Jiang Wenqing is bloodthirsty and cruel, she likes the sound of hot oil poured on people's skin, almost every day, there are more than a dozen people naked in a cage, Jiang Wenqing will make people pour the tumbling hot oil from above. People can't escape, they can only let the hot oil pour on their bodies. Jiang Wenqing, on the other hand, enjoys this kind of people's fear, despair, and voice.
In addition to these, Jiang Wenqing also likes and looks beautiful, regardless of men and women. Moreover, she also likes to collect beautiful people's faces peeled alive.
"Wait!" Jiang Wenqing pointed to a handsome-looking guard and said, "Keep him." ”
Ying understood and took the person down. He didn't feel any pity for these people, only that they saw the embarrassed side of their master.
"Master!" The chess fell left and right, and finally waited for Qin Yu. She knew that the master would be fine, but this Jiang Wenqing was too vicious, and the master was so good-looking, she really didn't feel at ease.
Qin Yu saw the chess fall, thinking about Jiang Wenqing, who was thinking about the chess fall, and his heart was uncomfortable.
"Master, what's wrong?" Qiluo was keenly aware of Qin Yu's emotional dislike.
"It's fine!" Qin Yu shook his head.
"Master, you taste it, this is the tea that the princess gave me today, and she said that it was called Ning Bixia." Chess fell and offered the tea to Qin Yu as if he were offering a treasure.
Qin Yu looked at the appearance of the chess fall, and felt much calmer in his heart.
Qiluo felt that the cold on the master's body was gone, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the master was usually so cold before, he hadn't been like this for a long time since he got out of his body.
"The princess?" Qin Yu was curious, how did Qiluo know the princess, and people gave her such precious tea. Ning Bixia is exclusive to the royal family, and even Zhao Xu doesn't have much in a year.
"It's the good-looking, very gentle Sixth Princess." Qiluo has a good impression of this sixth princess.
"Sixth Princess" Qin Yu immediately remembered this person. Just a few days ago, the sixth prince came to him to inquire about Qiluo and asked if Qiluo had a marriage match.
The sixth prince came to him because he wanted to marry his son.
At that time, Qin Yu politely refused without thinking about it. Today, when I heard Qiluo say that the six princesses were very good to her, I knew that they hadn't given up yet.
"Moreover, today I also met the celebrity of the imperial capital, Zhao Xunrong, as the saying goes, Zheng Zheng is iron-clad."
Zhao Xunrong is the god of war of the Heavenly End Empire, the son of the six princes, not only handsome, but also extremely caring for the people. The civil official and the military strategy are the dream lovers of many girls in the capital.
Qin Yu listened to the chess fall and praised Zhao Xunrong, and his heart was inexplicably displeased.
"Alright, Luoluo." Qin Yu didn't want to listen to it anymore.
"You should be careful these days, and guard against Jiang Wenqing, the envoy of Tianhua," Qin Yu reminded.
In fact, even if Qin Yu doesn't say it, he will be careful when he loses chess.
The braid in Jiang Wenqing's hand kept whipping the guard who stayed just now.
There were not only the two of them in the room, but also two painters and Ying.
The painter painted with trepidation, and his heart was full of fear. And there is no wave in Ying's eyes, which is commonplace.
Finally, the poor man was tortured to death under Jiang Wenqing, and he looked shriveled.
And Jiang Wenqing has gone through this nourishment, and most of the injuries caused by Qin Yu have been healed.