Yun Niang said it righteously and confidently, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. This was the education she received from the organization since she was a child: life and death are determined by fate, and the weak eat the strong.
Lin Qingran actually clapped her hands and praised: "It's good that those who can endure it are destined to be so. Those who cannot endure are just destined to be like this. Yun Niang, since you believe in fate so much, let me see today, what is your destiny?"
Shouldn’t we refuse?”
After saying this, she turned to Lian Yue and said quietly: "Yun Niang is a beauty with a lot of charm. She must be very good at attracting bees and butterflies. Since the nephrite is smooth and fragrant, and she disdains it, just let her
Let her try letting a hundred flowers bloom!"
Lian Yue responded with a cold smile, took out a jar, opened the seal, and the aroma immediately wafted out. Lian Xin cooperated and caught the wild cat and snake, poured out the honey, and smeared it on the clouds.
On my mother's body, the more wounds there are, the more I apply.
Lian Yue said with some distress while applying it: "It is really a waste to use such a good thing on a dog like you. This is honey made from flowers. It is the most sweet and delicious, and it is made of honey.
My favorite, it’s also good for beauty. In the past, even you couldn’t bear to use it more.”
She was quick with her movements. After finishing her words, she had already covered Yun Niang's body in a short while. The blood mixed with the sweetness of honey created a strange smell in the dungeon.
Although Lan Yi and Hong Yi were not tortured and did not know what Let a Hundred Flowers Bloom was, but with nephrite Hua Xiang in front of them, they naturally guessed that this Hundred Flowers Blooming must be more powerful than nephrite Hua Xiang, and fear slowly rose in their hearts.
Yun Niang forced herself to calm down and sneered: "Do you think I will be afraid?"
In fact, by saying this, doesn’t it mean that you are afraid?
Lin Qingran looked at her smooth and soft nails that were not stained with impatiens juice, blew them gently, and said with a smile: "Whether you are afraid or not, what does it have to do with me? I hope you can survive it, because
I have a lot of ideas that I haven’t had time to implement yet, but if they happen to be used by you, you can be considered to have played a role.”
Lin Qingran raised her chin, and Lian Yue moved a beehive in. When Yun Niang saw the bees in the beehive clearly, her expression changed greatly. The bees in the beehive were black and purple, and they were twice as big as normal bees. It looked like
They were particularly vicious. She knew bees of this color were poisonous.
"The honey applied to your body is extracted from a hundred kinds of pollen. There must be one among them that bees love!"
She tilted her head and spoke softly, with a somewhat naive and innocent expression, as if she was really thinking about which kind of honey the bees would like.
Lin Qingran smiled and said: "Yun Niang, look how good I am to you. Originally, whether it was the soft jade fragrance or the blooming flowers, you planned to use it on me. Now I let you experience it first, which is considered a courtesy.
Youjia, let you taste it first."
Hearing this, Lian Yue's face suddenly sank. Without waiting for Lin Qingran's further instructions, she took a step forward and opened the beehive three times, five times, five times, and two times. In an instant, black bees flew out in waves.
, it crawled all over her body, and all she could see was a dense black mass, with no trace of Yun Niang coming at all, and she became a real bee-man.
If Yun Niang's screams were impassioned before, then Yun Niang's screams are silent now. The pain of being stung by thousands of bees is definitely worse than Ling Chi's journey of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
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And the guards around Duguyi, who just looked down on Lin Qingran in their hearts, finally believed what Lin Qingran just said, what is life worse than death, Princess Zhaohua's methods are really shocking.
, look at Lin Qingran’s eyes where there is no trace of contempt.