Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2956 Rongde Ankang (13)

Just look at Zongzheng Law to know how long a person can be tortured before dying.

For the first time in his life, Song Ankang discovered that being too good in physical fitness is actually not a good thing.

At least it's really not easy when you want to die.

Although Song Ankang knew that he shouldn't sympathize with Zong Zhenglu, but this person looked really miserable.

Zongzhenglu's image at this time is very miserable, and it can even be said that he is beyond recognition.

But the tenacious vitality of this person surprised Song Ankang.

It was already late at night, and the torch outside the house had already been extinguished.

Only a little fire was still dancing in the kitchen.

Jin Qing was squatting on the side of the pot to eat, and praised Song Ankang from time to time: "Your craftsmanship is good."

Song Ankang: "Really?" Are you sure!

As the most favored princess, she has never tasted any delicacies.

He just threw the meat in the pot and sprinkled some salt casually, so he didn't need to be so pleasantly surprised.

Or is it that this cheap elder sister just looks glamorous on the surface, but in fact she was abused by that son-in-law.

Jin Qing nodded while eating: "Really, the meat is cooked."

Song Ankang: "." It's as if you've eaten raw meat!
Too lazy to talk to Jin Qing, Song Ankang changed the subject: "What should we do next? Are we really going to occupy this city?"

Jin Qing was holding the bowl in her hand. Since she couldn't see it, she didn't struggle, and just stuffed things into her mouth with her sense of smell.

He ate happily, but he didn't care about satisfying Song Ankang's curiosity: "I'm not the kind of person who will stay in a certain place."

Song Ankang was slightly stunned by Jin Qing's endless words, "What?"

But Jin Qing chewed the bones in his mouth and said, "My goal is world peace!"

Song Ankang: "Huh?" His cheap sister must be out of her mind.

Seeing that Song Ankang was just standing in a daze at a distance, and had no intention of answering the conversation, Jin Qing frowned and reminded: "Don't you ask me why?"

707: "." What's the point of asking, it's just that something funny happened, and I planned to toss it to death.

Let's see if I can make a small fortune
Song Ankang's voice sounded at the right time: "Why?"

He had a feeling that if he didn't ask this question, this cheap sister would never let him go.

However, Jin Qing's expression suddenly became serious: "I want to use my personality charm to convince them and let them know the importance of peace."

Song Ankang: "." To be honest, this sentence really doesn't seem like this cheap sister can say it.

But I didn't expect that Jin Qing didn't finish his words: "Become the real number one enchantress."

Song Ankang looked at Jin Qing's horrible face in bewilderment: This wish seems a bit difficult, right?
After Jin Qing finished speaking, he found that Song Ankang didn't react at all, and just stared at himself blankly: "Do you think Lao Tzu's plan is not good?"

Song Ankang grinned: "Very good, very good." It is unlikely to come true.

Jin Qing grinned, trying to give Song Ankang an appreciative smile: This man is quite discerning.

Song Ankang: "." Why did this cheap sister suddenly smirk at the air?
While the two were talking, the Zongzheng law on the ground finally moved.

The strong smell of meat drilled into his nose, causing his stomach to hum.

Song Ankang held the spoon nervously: "He may be hungry."

It's so strange, after being tortured like this, I still have the desire to eat.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Zong Zhenglu: "Feed him some broth, don't starve him to death."

This man can't die yet.

Song Ankang slightly exerted his hand holding the spoon: "Are you sure?" This woman was more cruel than he imagined.

Jin Qing was a little impatient: "Of course, are you going to starve him to death?" Sure enough, good-looking people are evil-hearted.

Sensing the seriousness in Jin Qing's voice, Song Ankang gritted his teeth and rummaged through the kitchen.

This woman is simply a viper.

But he had to be this woman's accomplice.

Seeing Song Ankang's actions, Jin Qing pursed his lips and continued to carefully pull the meat from the pot.

He couldn't bear even a little broth, how could this person be more stingy than her.

707 felt something, he tremblingly wanted to remind Jin Qing: "Su, Su"

Jin Qing used to work very hard to scoop it up, but now that 707 was so frightened, the scooped meat slipped into the pot again.

So, she yelled at 707 angrily, "Shut up for me."

The tattered king doesn't worry at all.

707: "." Host, I think Song Ankang must have misunderstood something!
Just as 707 was thinking about how to remind Jin Qing, Song Ankang had already walked back with a ladle and a funnel.

Song Ankang took a deep breath, and then quickly stuffed the funnel into Zong Zhenglu's mouth.

At the same time, his other hand scooped out a spoonful of boiling soup and poured it down the funnel.

Jin Qing's eyes widened, and she swallowed the piece of meat she had just bitten into her stomach with a grunt.

This is a cruel man!
Zong Zhenglu's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and the hot soup slashed across his sutured skin, leaving a series of blood-red marks.

And then there's a long string of blisters
It's a pity that he didn't have the ability to resist at all. After twisting a few times, he rolled his eyes.

Song Ankang's eyes were tightly closed: this scene was simply too cruel, he really couldn't stand it.

It's no wonder that she can be the most favored princess. This kind of heart alone is beyond his comparison.

The eyes of the two finally met in mid-air, and sparks crackled.

This guy is really ruthless.

707: "." You two really deserve each other!
After a long time, Jin Qing put down the bowl in his hand, and squatted beside Zong Zhenglu who was only breathing: "Don't worry, I have a way to save you, you won't die."

How can she be so kind.

Song Ankang: "." This cheap sister is really ruthless.

Inside the red tent, Empress Wu and all the women shook into a ball.

In the afternoon, the ground was shaking violently, but they dared not leave the tent.

Although the Yi people did not restrict their actions, Rongde was the only one among them who was qualified to wear clothes.

The rest of these women only have a piece of sheepskin on their bodies.

The Yi people encouraged them to go out because they wanted to use them for fun.

A person who has no clothes, whoever finds it belongs to him.

Those with better lives will be released after being tossed enough, and those with bad lives may not necessarily be thrown into some kind of livestock pen.

Thinking of what happened during this period of time, and the large-scale event of the barbarians yesterday.

Empress Wu subconsciously hid inside, but no one came in to arrest them today. Is it because something happened to these barbarians, or did they think of some new tricks.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

After a meal, it was already daylight.

Jin Qing put down the bowl and looked at Song Ankang contentedly: "When do you think the next batch of pursuers will come?"

Song Ankang shook his head lightly: "It should be impossible for the time being."

He has worked in the Yi nationality for so long, and he has heard a lot of news.

King Yi has six sons, except for the youngest one who has not yet grown up.

The remaining five are not good stubble.

(End of this chapter)