"Damn girl!" The man was furious, but believed Ling Fei's words and just whipped and vented his anger. He originally thought he could make a lot of credit, but he didn't expect to catch a liar back.
It was not until he was tired of fighting that he could not beat him, but he left Chai He and Ling Fei covered in scars, and went back to report his life with hatred.
Ling Fei was gasping in the dark. Fortunately, Chai He was very kind compared to the barbed whip. She felt that if she couldn't tell the method of making crossbows, Situ Jing might not have let it go.
But if she said that, she would definitely be dead. Although she will not live long, she is instinct after all
Situ Jing listened to the man's reply with a gloomy face, let him go down, turned to Jiao Mu and said angrily: "Don't let me see this idiot again in the future!"
"Yes" Jiao Mu didn't talk much, but he was a capable person
Situ Jing said coldly: "Go! I dare to humiliate me. She is really tired of living. Originally, I don't care about anything. Now I have to pry her mouth open! If she is more foolish, don't
You're welcome, but don't beat her to death. I want her to live, but not to die!"
"Yes" Jiao Mu is still the same word, and left in a wooden manner
Situ Jing snorted, dared to laugh at him as a teammate like a pig! What's hateful is that he also feels this way.
As soon as Jiao Mu arrived, Ling Fei felt that this person's aura had reached several levels compared to the person just now. He was not masked, and she felt that this was a sign of killing her.
Sure enough, Jiao Mu waved his hand coldly, and two servants rushed up behind him and carried Ling Fei out like a chicken.
Ling Fei was tied with an iron chain and hung up in the air. I don’t know who said that as long as a person’s feet leave the ground, he will become fragile. This sentence is playing a role in her.
The whip stained with salt water ruthlessly whipped down. The new and old wounds were covered in wounds, Ling Fei didn't want to scream for pain, but the suffocating pain was really not something that humans could tolerate.
Bang-Ling Fei fell heavily to the ground, Jiao Mu held a can of salt and said, "Does Miss Long Ming have something to say to me?"
Ling Fei thought with his toes, and knew that this person was not easy to fool, so he couldn't eat it, so he simply closed his eyes and said nothing.
"Ah--" A handful of salt that fell down from her head made her scream in pain. The salt is very expensive, please don't pay for it like this.
Jiao Mu raised his hand and signaled his subordinates to hang Ling Fei into the air again, and said lightly: "Continue"
The ruthless whip hits again
After traveling back and forth like this at least three times, Ling Fei did not cry, but God couldn't stand it and raindrops as big as beans fell.
Jiao Muzhen was a little surprised at the toughness of the little woman. He slapped his lips and said coldly: "Miss Long Ming still has nothing to say to me?"
Ling Fei was tortured and lost two and a half souls. She moved her lips and said weakly: "Brother, people are doing things and the sky is watching. It's so heavy rain, wash and sleep."
Jiao Mu had an urge to whip her again, but he was calm, the impulse was a devil, Situ Jing told him that he could not be beaten to death, so he said coldly: "Very good, just take advantage of the rain."
, wash it well”
So Ling Fei was hung in the air again, and the heavy rain washed away the wound on her body. She had a low fever, and now she was whipped and wet, and her body was even hot as if it was burned.
It rained all night, and Ling Fei was soaked all night. In a trance, a tall figure seemed to bring her into her arms.
Ling Fei greedily sucked the familiar breath. Is it him? Was he here to save her? She quickly opened her eyes, and it was pitch black all around, and there was no shadow of Situ Chen...
Ling Fei closed his eyes in annoyance, and tears finally fell. He would not come to save her. Situ Chen must have hated her for so long. She has been deceiving herself. She was worried that Jiang Yaqin's identity was fake, and she was afraid that Situ Chen would be implicated.
It's fake, I'm chasing whether he still remembers her, it's fake
The real reason why she dared not go back was the child she didn't dare to think about! She has been missing for so long, and the Firefox is likely to tell Situ Chen the child's secret, and he will never forgive her...
She never dared to face this problem, because both the man and the dead child made her feel heartbroken.
The next day, what was waiting for Ling Fei was repeated whipping, and the hot soldering iron and bamboo stick were used to hold the fingers, and only the left hand was clamped. Jiao Mu actually expected her to use her right hand to draw those crossbow pictures? Dreaming!
After another day of trouble, Ling Fei didn't eat anything, and the burned became more and more powerful, but she didn't faint. Jiao Mu felt more and more that this woman was really a young strongman who could not be beaten.
Finally, he felt tired, so he ordered people to apply honey to Ling Fei's whole body and throw it to the granary where the most ants were. He ordered the servants to guard it well, and reported it in time if he fainted.
"How is it?" Situ Jing saw Jiao Mu come back, stretched out his hand lazily: "Where is the drawing?" With his experience, Jiao Mu can take action, and few people can withstand it, let alone a
A delicate woman
Jiao Mu shrugged helplessly: "I'm afraid she will die, so I dare not apply too heavy punishment. She has put on the whip, soldering iron, and stick, but she still doesn't cooperate."
"Oh?" Situ Jing smiled like a playful smile. Cool Shijiaomu had a day of tillage... He smiled and said, "You go and rest for a while. I haven't slept for a night last night."
Jiao Mu ignored the gloating smile on his master's face, went back to sleep with an expressionless face for less than an hour, and then the servant's reply came: "Butler Jiao, that girl is dead and is out of breath."
Jiao Mu sat up impatiently, sighed with his fate, and ran to the granary
Ling Fei was lying on the ground, with many ants gathered on his body, disheveled hair and bloodstains all over his body. Under his clothes that were broken by a whip, red spots were exposed, which made people live at least three years.
Jiao Mu frowned, went over to put her pulse, gave a blank look at the person who informed him, and said, "What's the matter, I just fainted. Go and find Dr. Lian to see me, I'll reply to the prince."
Doctor Lian’s full name is Liandazhuang. It sounds quite rural, but he is a top expert. Maybe he is not as good as Firefox when using poison, but his ability to seek medical treatment is no worse than his
But he took Ling Fei's pulse and had a cup of tea. Finally, he sighed, walked out of the room, frowned and said to Situ Jing and Jiao Mu, "I can't save this girl."
Situ Jing raised his eyebrows. He thought that no one who had died was not saved by the Dazhuang.
Lian Dazhuang said in contemplation: "The trauma and high fever on her body are nothing. If you take a careful conditioning, you will be cured. However, this girl was deeply poisoned and has penetrated into the internal organs. The erythema and edema are all poisonous symptoms.
I can't do anything about it. Judging from the situation, this girl has a maximum life of two months. Perhaps only the poisonous Holy Fire Fox can save her."
A cold light flashed in Situ Jing's eyes and said to Lian Dazhuang: "You go and prescribe the medicine first, and then treat the trauma."
"yes"
Even after Dazhuang left, Situ Jing turned to Jiao Mu and said lightly: "No wonder you didn't even say anything about torture her. For a person who knows that he is not long, death is not a threat at all, so we should change our way without rushing.
Let her keep her for two days first, and then she will wake up.”