"If I don't call the imperial doctor, you will bleed out." Mu Yang only said that he was too frightened and hallucinating. When he saw the shocking blood stains, he quickly pulled his hand and walked outside in a hurry.
"Mu Yang... come back... don't leave..." The Imperial Master stretched out his hand to stop him, but his figure had already rushed out of the room.
"You screamed so anxiously, are you really that afraid of me?" As the eerie female voice came, a ghostly figure floated in from the window, with a mocking smile on her beautiful and coquettish face.
.
"Don't come over, I'm not afraid of you... Don't come over..." Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, the Imperial Master had a ferocious expression on his face. He managed to hold up his weak body, but accidentally fell off the bed.
If you fall down, you will eat shit.
"Noble Imperial Preceptor, you should see what you look like now? A bereaved dog is nobler than you." The woman walked slowly in front of him, raised her foot and stepped on the back of his hand, only to hear a crisp sound.
There was a loud noise, and the bones on the back of his hand had been violently broken.
"You..." The Imperial Master gasped rapidly, and a large amount of cold sweat continued to fall from his forehead.
"How about it? Doesn't it feel good to be tortured? Thanks to your disciple, tell me that your heart is on the right side. It's really cheap for you to die all at once." The woman smiled.
As he spoke, he squatted down in front of him, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, removed the stopper, held his chin with one hand, forced him to open his mouth, and then poured all the medicine powder in the bottle into his mouth.
In the mouth.
"Hmm..." What kind of poison did she make him take? The Imperial Master stared in horror and wanted to spit out the powder, but then his mouth was covered by the woman's palm, and the powder immediately melted and seeped into his throat when it touched the saliva.
inside.
"Do you really want to know what poison I gave you?" The woman sneered and released her hand covering his mouth.
"Ahem... you witch, what did you feed me... vomit..." The Imperial Master was frightened and anxious. He put his hand into his mouth and tried to clasp his throat, but nothing came out.
"It's nothing, it's just a mere heart-eating powder. Fortunately, I didn't kill you last night, otherwise there would be no fun tonight." The woman looked at his face that was gradually turning gray, and the smile on her face became more charming and charming.
As if enjoying this good show.
"You...you are so poisonous...you actually let me take it..." As the name suggests, within two hours, the toxin will completely corrode the heart, and the poisoned person will die in extreme panic. Let me ask.
, who can endure such torture.
"This is the retribution you deserve. Slowly enjoy the last two hours of your life. Seeing your ugly face makes my eyes dirty." There were rapid footsteps in her ears, and the woman knew it was someone.
Mu Yang came to see the imperial doctor. She gave him one last look in disgust, then jumped out of the window and left.
"Well..." The Imperial Master reached out and grabbed his throat, trying to shout, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak. His gray face was full of panic, but he could do nothing and could only stare.
His eyes widened as he watched the woman disappear gracefully from his sight. The pungent smell of blood quickly filled the room, adding a strange and terrifying color to the night. "If I don't call the imperial doctor, your blood will bleed out."
"It's gone." Mu Yang only said that he was too frightened and had hallucinations. When he saw the shocking blood stains, he quickly pulled down his hand and hurriedly walked outside.
"Mu Yang... come back... don't leave..." The Imperial Master stretched out his hand to stop him, but his figure had already rushed out of the room.
"You screamed so anxiously, are you really that afraid of me?" As the eerie female voice came, a ghostly figure floated in from the window, with a mocking smile on her beautiful and coquettish face.
.
"Don't come over, I'm not afraid of you... Don't come over..." Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, the Imperial Master had a ferocious expression on his face. He managed to hold up his weak body, but accidentally fell off the bed.
If you fall down, you will eat shit.
"Noble Imperial Preceptor, you should see what you look like now? A bereaved dog is nobler than you." The woman walked slowly in front of him, raised her foot and stepped on the back of his hand, only to hear a crisp sound.
There was a loud noise, and the bones on the back of his hand had been violently broken.
"You..." The Imperial Master gasped rapidly, and a large amount of cold sweat continued to fall from his forehead.
"How about it? Doesn't it feel good to be tortured? Thanks to your disciple, tell me that your heart is on the right side. It's really cheap for you to die all at once." The woman smiled.
As he spoke, he squatted down in front of him, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, removed the stopper, held his chin with one hand, forced him to open his mouth, and then poured all the medicine powder in the bottle into his mouth.
In the mouth.
"Hmm..." What kind of poison did she make him take? The Imperial Master stared in horror and wanted to spit out the powder, but then his mouth was covered by the woman's palm, and the powder immediately melted and seeped into his throat when it touched the saliva.
inside.
"Do you really want to know what poison I gave you?" The woman sneered and released her hand covering his mouth.
"Ahem... you witch, what did you feed me... vomit..." The Imperial Master was frightened and anxious. He put his hand into his mouth and tried to clasp his throat, but nothing came out.
"It's nothing, it's just a mere heart-eating powder. Fortunately, I didn't kill you last night, otherwise there would be no fun tonight." The woman looked at his face that was gradually turning gray, and the smile on her face became more charming and charming.
As if enjoying this good show.
"You...you are so poisonous...you actually let me take it..." As the name suggests, within two hours, the toxin will completely corrode the heart, and the poisoned person will die in extreme panic. Let me ask.
, who can endure such torture.
"This is the retribution you deserve. Slowly enjoy the last two hours of your life. Seeing your ugly face makes my eyes dirty." There were rapid footsteps in her ears, and the woman knew it was someone.
Mu Yang came to see the imperial doctor. She gave him one last look in disgust, then jumped out of the window and left.
"Well..." The Imperial Master reached out and grabbed his throat, trying to shout, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak. His gray face was full of panic, but he could do nothing and could only stare.
With wide eyes, he watched the woman disappear from his sight gracefully. The pungent smell of blood quickly filled the room, adding a strange and terrifying color to the night.
