Feng Siyu, or Feng Siyu who was holding Ye Jingrong's body, looked at Ye Jingrong.
She spoke to answer Ye Jingrong's confusion, "Ye Jingrong, we have swapped bodies. I am you and you are me. And you can't speak, you can't tell others that you are me. Don't blame me, only blame yourself.
stupid.
"But don't worry, I will fulfill our promise and deal with Ye Xingyue. Just stay here and go to jail for me. I'm leaving."
Ye Jingrong looked at the arrogant Feng Siyu standing in her face, and she hated it, why did she believe Feng Siyu so easily?
Feng Siyu is obviously a demon, a demonized woman! She is a demon! Why should I trust her so easily?
Unfortunately, it's too late...
"Ye Jingrong, you called me a witch?"
Feng Siyu could hear Ye Jingrong's inner voice, because they had the same breath, and she knew roughly what Ye Jingrong was thinking.
"Ye Jingrong, I advise you not to play any tricks or try to find someone to send you a message, because we have the same breath, and I have a hundred ways to torture you.
"You stay in jail well. You are now the right prime minister's sister. Those people will not kill you. As long as you behave! I don't want you to die. If you seek death, I will let you...
…Life is worse than death, you hear me?”
Feng Siyu took out a silver needle and pricked a certain acupuncture point on his body, and Ye Jingrong immediately felt severe pain.
In order to facilitate his escape from prison, Feng Siyu inserted needles into Ye Jingrong's body, and then made the speechless Ye Jingrong vomit, thus calling the jailer.
She was plotted by Feng Siyu.
She couldn't bear this kind of severe pain...
Ye Jingrong was so intimidated that she could only nod her head. Otherwise, what else could she do?
She is weak.
The jailers were a little frightened when they thought that Feng Siyu was Feng Siyan's sister. They were also afraid that something would happen to Feng Siyu and that they would not survive.
The weak have no rights.
Moreover, they judged that Feng Siyu had multiple fractures and had no offensive power. Ye Jingrong was not good at martial arts and could not do anything.
The jailer was a little worried when he saw "Feng Siyu" vomiting outside the cell.
Feng Si said, "See, our breaths are connected. As long as I stick a needle into myself, you will be tortured as promised! Although doing this will kill a thousand enemies and damage yourself eight hundred, I can bear the pain better than you. I
He is the one who can control you, don’t even think about changing things!
"Just be good to me. When Ye Xiaohan and I... no, my father and I break through the northern border together and come back to save you, I will switch bodies with you! After all, I still like myself the most
My body. You have to take good care of your body! Do you understand?"
Soon the jailer came.
"Ye Jingrong" said, "Hurry up, open the door of the cell and send her to the hospital for treatment! If she dies, none of you will survive..."
Only now did she know that compared to Ye Xingyue, Feng Siyu was even more terrifying and evil!
"Come here... come here! Something happened to Miss Feng... Something happened to Miss Feng. She is the sister of the right prime minister. Can you escape if something happens to her?"
In addition, there are many guards in the dungeon, so these two weak women cannot make a difference...
So the jailer opened the door.
Feng Siyu seized this opportunity and knocked down the jailer quickly and ruthlessly.
She has been in prison for a while and knows that the dungeon is extremely well guarded. If she breaks in, the chance of escaping is less than 30%, so she won't be so stupid.
So, she turned a corner and arrived at the men's cell.