Grandpa, she can't be a woman

Chapter 218 Ling Chi, have you heard of it?
"Forgive me?"

Yun Xiao seemed to be amused by him, the corners of her lips curved deeper than before,

But at the same time, the strength of her foot on Qian Pengtao's neck was obviously stronger than before.

"How did you come up with these two words?"

She laughed lightly, but there was only endless coolness in her eyes:

"If what you said is true, you have a whole family of immortality, and you can't justify it, right?"

"...it's... the emperor..."

Seeing that Qian Pengtao's breathing became more and more difficult, and he couldn't even make that fragmented voice,

Yun Xiaocai finally withdrew her legs, and casually brushed off the hem of her clothes:
"Emperor what?"

"Emperor...cough cough cough..."

Qian Pengtao, whose vision had even started to turn black at that moment, finally regained his freedom.

He turned over in embarrassment, lying on the ground coughing and breathing greedily.

After a long while, I finally regained my senses and curled myself into a ball in horror:
"This is all instigated by the person on the dragon chair today, and my father is only following orders...

He, he can't help it! "

"You can't help it if you say something, should this son understand?"

Yun Xiao sneered, and unhurriedly took out a dagger:
"Then you understand it too.

This prince is very angry now, and desperately wants to vent.

But there is no way, your father is not here, and this son can only vent on you for the time being. "

"No...no...ah!"

The sound of broken leg bones, accompanied by a mournful howl, scared away all the birds on the top of the mountain.

Yun Xiao played with the dagger in her hand, and slowly squatted down,

The slightly cool blade sliced ​​across the skin of Qian Pengtao's face inch by inch,

It is obviously a hot summer day where a little movement can make people sweat profusely,

However, Qian Pengtao was so cold that his hairs stood on end.

He suppressed even the screams, fearing that some of his actions would make Yun Xiao unhappy,
When she really stabbed him down, his face became exactly like his father Qian Hai's.

"This son doesn't seem to be particularly good at using torture."

I deliberately admired the other party's trembling appearance for a while,
With a little force on Yun Xiao's wrist, a tiny line of blood immediately appeared on Qian Pengtao's face.

A faint bloody smell slowly escaped from the blood line,

In Yun Xiao's beautiful peach blossom eyes, there seemed to be a raging storm that was constantly brewing.

"It's better than this."

She spoke slowly, with a low and smiling voice, as if coming from hell:

"It's up to you to teach this son what kind of punishment will make life worse than death.

You say, I do. "

"no no……"

Qian Pengtao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing became obviously rapid.

He didn't even dare to think about what a terrible scene it would be if the cruel methods he knew were really used on him,

He just kept trying to stay away from Yun Xiao.

however……

Everything is just in vain.

Yun Xiao only needs to press the dagger in her hand down a little bit more, and Qian Pengtao, who feels the pain, can only maintain a motionless posture in a state of near collapse,
He didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Be honest~"

Yun Xiao chuckled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes:
"If the method you said can't satisfy this prince, then this prince will have no choice but to use the only punishment this prince is good at.

Ling Chi, have you heard of it? "

(End of this chapter)