The shrill screams pierced the sky above the Second Prince's Mansion, and also startled the woman in pink at the side.
"It hurts like this, I haven't even exerted any force yet."
Ling Chuchu threw the dagger aside and pinched Liu Qian'er's wound, letting the scarlet blood flow out. She didn't let go until she took a full cup.
"Get the bleeding powder and stop her bleeding immediately."
She squinted at Liu Qian'er, whose facial features were distorted by pain. Such a shallow stabbing reaction was so great. How would she survive every day in the future? She thought she could bear it, but it was nothing more than that.
"Liu Qian'er, taste what your own blood tastes like, tsk tsk tsk, it's still hot."
Seeing that Liu Qian'er's wound had been sprinkled with hemostatic powder and the blood had stopped flowing out, Ling Chuchu chuckled. What he said was indeed extremely cruel.
Who can drink his own blood?
"Ling Chuchu, you pervert, even if I become a ghost, I will still be a fierce ghost. I will never let you go."
The strong smell of blood made Liu Qian'er shiver. She crawled back in fear, staring at the cup in Ling Chuchu's hand, and tightly closed her mouth.
"Come here, hold her chin and open her mouth."
At this time, Ling Chuchu transformed into Shura. Looking at the prey that had nowhere to escape, he stepped closer and closer. The cup in his hand shook slightly, splattering a little red blood.
"Let me go, let me go, see..."
The caught Liu Qian'er struggled desperately, but how could she break away from Feng's grasp? She soon ran out of strength, and could only open her frightened eyes and look at Ling Chuchu who was already squatting in front of her.
"Drink, every day from now on, I will let you drink my own blood until Zimo's love spell is resolved. Maybe by then, I will give you a good time."
After saying that, Ling Chuchu slowly poured the blood in the cup into Liu Qian'er's mouth. He didn't let go of the hand holding her chin until he heard her swallowing sound and was sure that all the blood had been swallowed.
"Ugh... cough cough... vomit..."
After drinking the blood, Liu Qian'er was let go. She couldn't help the blood boiling for a while. She opened her mouth to spit out the blood she drank, but nothing came out except retching.
"Does it taste good?"
Ling Chuchu stood in front of her calmly and asked with a gloomy look.
"Ugh... Ling Chuchu... you... I won't let you go... ugh..."
Liu Qian'er felt that the blood all over her body was boiling, her stomach was so uncomfortable that it was going to explode, the strong smell of blood in her mouth and the stinging pain in her lower body made her feel that she was worse off than dead.
For a moment, she regretted that if she had not come to take revenge, maybe she could still be enjoying princess-like treatment in the palace of the North Kingdom at this time, but now...
"Liu Qian'er, if you don't come to me, maybe I have forgotten you and will spare your life. But you, you just hit the muzzle of the gun yourself. If you touch me, I can give you a life directly."
It’s over, but you happened to touch my man, you brought it all on yourself.”
Just let her drink some blood, what's the big deal? Compared with Zimo, who might completely forget about her, this little punishment is nothing. If the poison in Zimo's body can be detoxified, it doesn't matter if he drinks human blood every day.
It was because I was careless and forgot to root out the weeds, which led to such serious consequences.
"You, you..."
I had vomited so much that I had no energy to speak, let alone argue. I could only hold my extremely uncomfortable stomach and gasp for air.
"Put her in jail, take a cup of blood every day and let her drink it. I will not let her die."
Ling Chuchu took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and her heart became even heavier. She glanced at Liu Qian'er, who was already dying, and ordered irritably.
Tomorrow is her wedding to Zimo, but Lian'er hasn't shown up yet. It seems that it's impossible to get rid of Zimo's love spell today.
"Yes, Princess"
After Feng took the order, he grabbed Liu Qian'er who was lying on the ground and dragged her out without mercy.
"now you"
Glancing at Hu Min'er, who was already shivering, Ling Chuchu's cold words sounded like a reminder again.
"No, I don't want to drink my own blood. Please kill me with one knife. Kill me."
Hu Min'er was so frightened that she couldn't even kneel down. She could only lie on the ground and kowtow. The bloody and violent scene just now really shocked her and scared her.
"Tell me, are there any other accomplices?"
It seemed that she was just an accomplice, so she didn't bother to ask what she wanted to know herself, so she could just leave it to Manager Liu.
"No, no more"
Hu Min'er said tremblingly, not daring to hide anything.
"When did you collude with the devil?"
It takes a lot of skill to find the demon world and hook up with it. Liu Qian'er is not as weak and incompetent as she looks.
"A month ago, it was Miss Qian'er who was always in contact with the demon world. She didn't let me have contact with the demon, so I didn't know anything, really."
Hu Min'er was shaking more and more violently. Now she knew what regret meant when she spoke. If she was given a chance, she would rather die than agree to help Miss Qian'er.
Ling Chuchu stared at her for a long time, but couldn't see any sign of lying. She knew that she wouldn't be able to find out the reason if she continued to ask, so she didn't bother to ask anymore.
"Manager Liu, pull her down and give her pain."
He waved his hand and sat on a chair next to him. Feeling a little tired and lacking in energy, he touched his uncomfortable belly and lazily curled up on the chair.
How will she help Zimo spend the few minutes of worship tomorrow? She should think about it carefully. She should think about it carefully.
"Chuchu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Jun Zimo, who had been watching with cold eyes, saw Ling Chuchu looking a little sluggish, with a worried look on his face and being unable to get close to her, so he could only act anxiously.
"I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well these two nights."
Ling Chuchu rubbed her sore temples and forced a smile. In the past two days, she had obviously felt a little uncomfortable. She also felt sleepy easily, and even occasionally felt like vomiting.
These conditions made her wonder if she was pregnant. Especially just now, Liu Qian'er's blood almost made her vomit it out. It seemed that she really needed to see a doctor.
"No, you look very bad. Only when the imperial doctor comes to take a look can I rest assured."
Jun Zimo looked at her slightly pale face, thought of her abnormal reactions in the past few days, and said very insistently.
"Pass on the Imperial Physician!"
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