"Ah."

"I go!"

Jing Jiaren held back her expression of wanting to laugh, and looked at Gong Zihua's frustration of hitting the cotton with her fist.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Zihua pointed the gun at Ximen Longting: "Damn it, when will you get this woman away from me, you bastard!?"

"If you want to add a few more women, why don't you try talking to me in this tone?"

"..." The sound was instantly silenced.

……

Ximen Longting started to get busy, there were many things waiting for him to do.

It is said that the capital city of Master Donggong's underground kingdom was built in the Sahara Desert, which is why the army is stationed in Libya.

The Sahara Desert is so big and barren of land, most of those who enter it will get lost and never return, it is actually in the arid desert.

And after searching in the desert for a long time, it will also alarm Master Donggong...

It was a wise move for him to build the capital here.

Gong Zihua hadn't been to the capital city either, saying that Master Donggong had been guarding against him and Donggong Ziche's meeting.

In fact, this is normal, even Master Ximen will be wary of Ximen Longting... his own son.

What's more, Gong Zihua and Donggong Ziche were adopted.

"Donggong Ziche hasn't been there either?" Ximen Longting asked.

"nonsense!"

Jing Jiaren found that when Donggong Ziche was mentioned, Gong Zihua's reaction would be particularly strong.

Every time he mentioned Donggong Ziche, he never mentioned his name, but referred to him as "that bitch", which was completely taboo.

Ximen Longting went to help, but Jing Jiaren couldn't help much, so she wandered around the castle if she had nothing to do.

She didn't know what she could do with Ximen Longting, it seemed like a burden.

Ximen Longting was afraid that she and Leng Jiaren would be bored, so he gave them something fun——

Wang Yingying.

……

There was a big bed in the huge golden birdcage, and Wang Yingying was tied inside with a chain around her neck, unable to go anywhere.

Ximen Longting completely copied the way Leng Aofeng was imprisoned.

Locking her up like a pet...in a humiliating way.

Walking into Jing Jiaren, she found that Wang Yingying's hair had been cut in a mess, like straw.

When she saw someone coming, she buried her head in the pillow, ashamed to face anyone: "Don't come here, don't come here, anyone!"

A servant explained: "Every time she is disobedient, the young master will cut off a handful of her hair."

For women who love beauty, this is simply torture.

What's more amazing is that there is a big mirror on the head of the bed, the same at the end of the bed, and there are also large and small necks hanging near the birdcage.

No matter where Wang Yingying looks, she can easily see herself in the mirror.

That unbearable appearance.

The arrogant queen in the past has now become a desolate female prisoner...

"Hey, what's wrong with her? Is she sick?" Leng Jiaren approached Jing Jiaren curiously, wondering.

Hearing Jing Jiaren's voice, Wang Yingying's back froze.

"She looks so pitiful!" Leng Jiaren pursed her lips sympathetically.

Wang Yingying raised her head slowly, glanced over Jing Jiaren, and landed on Leng Jiaren's face, she screamed angrily and embarrassingly: "Are you kidding me?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, you bastard!"

A fierce light flashed in Jing Jiaren's eyes, and she smiled slightly: "Miss, she scolded you, do you want me to beat her for you?"

Leng Jiaren was still in a dazed state: "Huh?"

Are you talking to her again? Why does everyone call her Jing Jiaren...

Jing Jiaren stepped forward, grabbed Wang Yingying's short hair, and slapped her face twice.

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