Before leaving the dungeon, the gangsters once again put chains on Qing Ge's hands and feet, shackling her.
She walked out elegantly, and the group of thugs who were imprisoning and guarding her seemed to become minions supporting her at this moment.
When Qingge left, the prison door was slammed shut.
The mask was torn off and the man was lying on the ground bleeding and trembling in pain. When the immortal flower was applied to his face, the horrific and abnormal wound gradually healed.
The man's pain gradually disappeared, and the frequency of convulsions and tremors became smaller.
Until his face returned to its original state and the man was no longer in pain, he still trembled subconsciously a few times. He raised his hand in surprise and touched his face. He was surprised by the skin that could be broken by a blow.
"My face?" The man was stunned like a child, and then he became extremely surprised.
"Your face is healed." Fu Xi said.
Although the man was in pain and reacted violently just now, he could still see very clearly that it was the woman who was about to die who saved him.
He suddenly remembered that there were many versions of the legendary life of Ye Qingge on the Four-Star Continent, and the most common one was that she was ruthless, ruthless and ruthless.
The man smiled sourly.
He actually saw her kindness.
Fuxi's light brown eyes seemed to be able to penetrate a man's soul with one glance.
Fuxi smiled slyly and raised her fingers at the man, "Do you want to save her?"
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On the hills of Mobei, there was endless desolation. Qing Ge stood in the center of the hills, with the chains on his limbs hanging from the stone pillars on both sides.
No way to escape!
Qing Ge stood like a god of death, her white hair dancing with yellow smoke, her eyes closed, and chains hanging on her wrists and ankles.
She should be extremely embarrassed, but she turned out to be like a god in this desert.
In the distance, yellow smoke billowed.
The Queen of the Far North was lying on an exquisite sedan chair, being carried here by villains wearing black thin-skin masks.
The sedan swayed, and in a flash, the rouge-colored neon dress of the Queen of the North was lifted, and the side slits revealed her slender white legs.
The face of the charming woman is wearing a scarlet butterfly mask, and her beautiful eyes are shining with bloodthirsty arcs of light under the mask.
A majestic momentum spread, and countless villains surrounded the hill.
On the sedan chair on the other side, Xia Su was sitting on it like a sexy beauty and was carried over.
The servants placed two jade chairs on the hill, and the Queen of the Far North and Xia Su sat on them respectively. The handsome man and beauty became the most beautiful scenery in the world. However, the beauty was too poisonous and the handsome man was too handsome.
Elegant and soft.
More than three hundred villains stood around with grim expressions.
"As expected of Mrs. Yan's daughter."
The Queen of the Far North smiled and looked at the song in the middle of the iron chain, "When Madam Yan shocked the world with her dance and challenged all countries with her sword, some people were jealous of her beauty and put her in jail and later beheaded. Madam Yan was as calm as ever.
In a critical moment, she was saved by her husband who had a night terror, which became a good story."
"Ye Qingge, your beauty is really otherworldly, but do you think someone will come to save you when your heart is cut out?" The Queen of the Far North leaned on the chair, her legs resting on the handlebars, playing with her enchanting style.
A few strands of green hair drooped on the chest, smiling like this.
"Xia Su, can you do anything to such a beautiful woman?" The Queen of the Far North raised her eyes charmingly and looked at Xia Su.
Xia Su's spirit trembled, his back stiffened slightly, and his whole body was tense like a string that seemed ready to break at any moment.
But I saw the handsome man lowering his head and said: "Your Majesty, it is a slave's honor to serve your Majesty. No matter how beautiful the others are, it has nothing to do with being a slave."
The Queen of the Far North smiled, stretched out her slender, white and jade-like fingers, lifted Xia Su's chin, and forced her to raise her face.
The woman exhaled like a blue breath towards Xia Su's ears, which were like crystal bones, "So, she is beautiful, right?"
Xia Su's pupils suddenly tightened, and before he could react, the Queen of the Far North slapped the man in the face fiercely.
This time, the woman showed no mercy, and the sharp nails on her jade hands scratched Xia Su's face, leaving five blood marks on her sinister face.
The hot wind from Mobei touched Xia Su's face. The wound was extremely painful, but he didn't even dare to frown.
Xia Su lowered his head, bit his red lips, and said, "Your Majesty has misunderstood. In the eyes of this slave, Your Majesty is the most beautiful. What does Ye Qingge mean? A face like that is considered extremely ugly by this slave."
Qingge: "..."
Snap——
Then, there was another slap, hitting the wound on Xia Su's face hard. Xia Su's painful shoulders shook involuntarily, and she took a breath of cold air.
"I just said she was beautiful, and you said she was ugly. Do you mean to say that the lonely king told lies?" The Queen of the Far North approached Xia Su and said.
Hot air sprayed on Xia Su's ears, and Xia Su's body convulsed, as if she was suffocating.
"Ye Qingge?" The Queen of the Far North raised her eyebrows, "Why do you call her so gentle?"
Xia Su lowered his head and said nothing.
The queen is unpredictable and moody. She never makes sense of everything, everything depends on her mood.
Qingge: "..."
"Your Majesty, the time has come." A villain came and reminded her with good intentions.
The Queen of the Far North smiled coldly, her eyes suddenly became fierce, but she suddenly raised her hand and was about to hit the villain in the face. The villain lowered his head and did not dare to say anything. However, the Queen of the North did not want to hit him.
He, but...
Tear off his mask!
Stab——
Pain spread all over the villain's body from his face, and the blood on his face splashed on the face of the Queen of the North. The Queen of the North sneered and threw the bloody mask on the ground.
With cold eyes, he glanced at the villain who was twisting his body in pain on the ground. He immediately raised his soft hand, touched his face with his delicate and smooth fingertips, wiped away the blood spattered on his face, and then put it into his red lips.
Among them, licking gently——
“It tastes so good.”
After she finished speaking, the woman heard a painful growl.
She turned around and saw that the blood from the villain's wounds had condensed into a pool of blood on the ground. The weather was hot and dry, and the wind was yellow, carrying smoke and dust, making him extremely painful.
The Queen of the Far North frowned and said displeased, "It's such an unpleasant sound. Come on, why don't you move this damn thing away."
Immediately, the two villains stepped forward in fear and carried away the frightened villain whose face was covered with blood and wounds.
At this time, the Queen of the Far North turned her attention to Xia Su.
She touched the wound on Xia Su's face and said, "Xia Su, don't blame me. The injury is on your body, but it hurts in my heart."
"How can I blame Your Majesty?" Xia Su said in a trembling voice.
The Queen of the Far North nodded with satisfaction, took out a sharp and exquisite short knife inlaid with red diamonds from her sleeve, and placed it in Xia Su's hand, "Go and get the Snow Spirit Pearl."
Xia Su took the red knife, jumped up, stopped beside Qingge, and came slowly.
But he saw that the knife in his hand was approaching Qingge's left atrium.
The light song is calm and calm——
She wants to forcefully trigger a thunderstorm!
Suddenly, when she had this idea, a melancholy sound of nature sounded from the top of the clouds, and the entire desert seemed to be trembling!