When I thought about it, everyone in the dining room had actually left. The last person who left had carefully closed the door for those inside.
Leng Yue suddenly came back to her senses. When she looked up, she saw Feng Jiu looking at her with the same expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.
If she was angry, Leng Yue might not be so scared. If Feng Jiu really dared to kill her, she could just call him.
When the time comes, the prince may come to stop him, although Leng Yue actually feels that the prince may not have time to come over now.
But Feng Jiu's current expression was really a bit scary to her.
"what you up to?"
She subconsciously moved towards the door, "This is the Ninth Prince's Mansion, don't think you can mess around."
"Don't I want to teach you how to make medicinal soup?"
Feng Jiu took a step forward, and Leng Yue immediately took two steps back in fright.
Feng Jiu sneered: "Want to go out?
Okay, go out now, and I will tell your favorite Ninth Prince later that you are not willing to serve the Queen Mother."
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Leng Yue almost yelled. If you have something to say, don't waste her time. Don't you know her time is precious?
"Do you want me to say it again?
You, a lowly woman, how come your ears are so weak?"
"What did you say?"
Leng Yue's face darkened and she became angry. How dare this bitch dare to humiliate her like this! "Nothing, I just said that you are lowly. In front of the Ninth Prince, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes."
Feng Jiu pursed her lips and smiled: "Could it be that what I said wasn't clear enough?"
"You..." Suddenly, a figure flashed before her eyes, and Feng Jiu walked quickly to the door and locked it with a click.
She locked the door! Leng Yue was so frightened that her legs almost weakened. Although she didn’t know why she was afraid of her, at this moment, she was just afraid! “What on earth do you want to do?
You dare to act recklessly, I... I - um..." There was no chance to speak the following words. Feng Jiu flicked her fingertips, and the pill that had been hidden in her hand was ejected, and it hit Leng Yue's mouth.
The pill shot straight into the depths of Lengyue's mouth and melted in her mouth. Even though she tried to spit out the pill as fast as possible, most of the cut pill had already been swallowed down her esophagus.
"Hmm..." Leng Yue discovered with horror that her voice seemed to have been taken away all of a sudden, and she could not speak out.
"Uh-huh...uh!"
The figure in white clothes in front of her instantly enlarged, and Leng Yue subconsciously stepped back with a palm. Unfortunately, in front of Feng Jiu, her effort was not enough.
With a snap, Feng Jiu slapped her face, and that half of her face immediately became swollen.
There were a few more snaps, and Leng Yue felt waves of burning pain on her face. She wanted to run away, but Feng Jiu grabbed a handful of long hair on her head. As soon as she escaped, her scalp suddenly felt a sharp pain, which made her very painful.
He hurriedly stopped running away.
She wanted to strike at Feng Jiu, but every time before the true energy in her palms could gather, she would defeat her with a slap! Although Leng Yue was not a first-rate master in the martial arts world, she was still a master at any rate.
A master.
But now, she was being pulled by her hair and slapped on the face one after another, with no power to fight back! How could she end up in such a situation?
"Hmm, 唔, 唔 ..." After the medicine pills were entrance, she could no longer make any sound in the depths of her throat.
It hurts! Damn Feng Jiu'er, her internal organs were almost knocked out of place.
There was another snap, and this time Feng Jiu let go of Leng Yue's hair. Leng Yue's whole body flew up with her slap, hit the wall with a snap, and rolled to the ground with a thud.
She opened her mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying everywhere on the ground.
"Hmm..." Feng Jiu was coming over. Leng Yue was so painful that her face was covered with tears and runny nose, but she still endured the pain and tried her best to hide away.
"Hey, is it fun?"
Feng Jiu walked up to her, suddenly stretched out a kick, and kicked her several steps away with a thud.
Leng Yue was about to faint. She had never been bullied to this extent before in her life! Killing someone could only be done with a nod of the head, and the pain was over in an instant. But Feng Jiu had no intention of killing her at all. She wanted to take it slow.
Torture her slowly! "Are you so cruel when you hurt my people?"
Feng Jiu walked up to her again and stepped on Leng Yue's hand.
Her fingers were trampled so hard that she was very measured and did not crush Leng Yue's finger bones with brute force. However, the joints were trampled, and even if she needed treatment, it would take a long time to recover.
.
At least, it can no longer be as flexible as before.
"Uh, uh..." Linking their fingers to their hearts, Leng Yue was so painful that she was sweating, but damn, she couldn't even make a scream.
The whining sound that could be made was so weak that even if the secret guards outside heard it, they would not have thought that she had been so seriously injured.
Feng Jiu stepped on her hand, turned her foot on it a few times, and then stepped on her left hand.
"Well..." Leng Yue opened her eyes, her facial muscles twitched, and she actually spit out foam.
"How disgusting."
At this time, Feng Jiu still had a half-smiling expression, but in Leng Yue's opinion, this smiling face was simply scarier than the devil from hell.
She took her foot back and stepped on Leng Yue's body. She rubbed the sole of her shoe on it for a while before slowly taking her foot back.
As if she disliked her hands being soiled by Leng Yue, she took out a square towel, wiped her hands clean with careful and graceful movements, and then threw the square towel on the ground.
The look he looked at Leng Yue was the same as the look he looked at the handkerchief. He was so disgusted that he was afraid that if he looked at it one more time, his eyes would be stained.
"I will come to see you often from now on."
Feng Jiu pursed her thin lips, and her smile was indescribably pretty, but the smile was as cold as bone marrow: "I will... see you once and give you a good beating. Seriously, I won't lie to you, ha."
I really don't lie to her, really.
Leng Yue's face was ashen, and she suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that she had offended this evil person.
How could she, a girl, be so vicious?
It was terrible, really terrible. The most terrifying thing was that after Feng Jiu went out, she actually told everyone that Leng Yue was going to make soup and that they should not disturb her for an hour.
Will she have to suffer in severe pain for another hour?
Will anyone come to save her?
She was in so much pain that she almost fainted! Someone, come quickly, find Mo Bai. She hurts so much, she really hurts.
Mo Bai, come and save her, Your Majesty... Your Lord, Your Lord, come and see how pitiful she is now.
It was Feng Jiu'er, the Feng Jiu'er he liked who beat her like this! Did the Lord see such a barbaric Feng Jiu'er's true face clearly?
Is the Lord still willing to like such a cruel Feng Jiuer?
