I am Feng Jun

Chapter 383. 383. Like Your Highness
Hong Nian glanced at Qiong'er behind the door of the execution room, and left a message for Qiong'er before closing the door.

"Bless yourself!"

Anyway, she finally doesn't have to suffer anymore!

comfortable.

Hong Nian thought it easy, but she was happy too early.

Unlike Hong Jin, Hong Nian and the others, Yin Liu grew up watching Qiong'er, so he doesn't have so many friendships.

In addition, Yin Liu was cold-blooded, since His Highness requested her, she would act mercilessly.

Yinliu with an indifferent expression first tightened the loose chain and wrapped it around the shelf several times to fix it.

A red mark was drawn on Qiong'er's white wrist immediately, covering the faint red mark that had been rubbed off before.

Then, under Qiong'er's somewhat frightened eyes, Yin Liu said something lightly.

"I'm sorry."

Then, she lifted up the whip with some Qiong'er's blood on the barbs.

Coupled with Yinliu's pure black clothes and silver mask, it looked even colder.

"That sister--"

Yin Liu's unswerving movements interrupted what Qiong'er was about to say, and that Qingcheng's little face became a little distorted.

"It's stupid, Hong misses you a bitch!"

The sound of whips and screams came from the execution room, and Hong Nian outside was speechless.

"Why is he scolding me again? Isn't Master Yinliu the one beating him now?"

"Maybe it's the deep love for you." Hong Yi said.

Hong Nian frowned, listening to Qiong Er's scolding and screaming again and again, every sentence was inseparable from Hong Nian's three generations of close relatives.

"Is this called the depth of love?"

Hong Yi shrugged and didn't speak, Hong Jin suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Where's Du Qing next to Qiong'er?"

Hong Nian fixed her eyes when she heard the words, and the corners of her mouth evoked a characteristic evil smile again.

"He, after Qiong'er was arrested, Jiang also was arrested from Wanhualou. Didn't it mean that he attacked Feng Shaojun before? He died within a few days, right next door."

As he said that, there was still a slight disdain in his brows and eyes.

Dare to attack the people of His Highness.

In order not to implicate Qiong'er, he was temporarily let go when suppressing the forces of the dark palace, and wanted to find other opportunities to settle the score.

But he didn't want Zifeng to sell him, so he sold him to death directly.

Hong Jin nodded when she heard the words, her voice was a bit cold.

"That's good. After the corpse is settled, let's send it back to the people in the dark palace."

"Understood." Hong Yi nodded in response.

If they didn't do it themselves, Hong Nian and the others would be a little immune to Qiong'er's screams.

Hong Nian also tried her best to ignore Qiong Er's greetings to her.

They also don't know how Qiong'er's voice is so long, she still has the strength to shout for so long.

His voice was only slightly hoarse, but it became even more charming.

In the execution room, Yin Liu was not moved at all when he heard the piercing and sweet cry.

"Sister! Sister! Take it easy! Please take it easy! Sister--"

"Your trick is useless to me. I don't like men."

Qiong'er choked, swallowing the blood foam in his mouth, and continued talking.

"Then which young lady do you like! I'll hook her up on the bed and give it to you!"

Hong Nian Hongyi was shocked when she heard it outside, Hong Jin also twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.

Yin Liu also paused when he heard the words, swept away the long and narrow peach blossom eyes that were weak and filled with anticipation, and dropped the whip again.

"Your Highness."

"Ah—ah?" The scream was followed by questions full of doubts.

"Sister what did you say?"

"I like Your Highness." Yin Liu repeated again.

Qiong'er pulled the corners of her lips stiffly, showing a wry smile, and compromised.

"Hehehe, you still ravage me."

Yin Liu also nodded in a serious manner, and continued to use torture, adding several bright bloodstains on the pale middle coat.

Ask Qiong'er to greet Hong Nian at the same time as the eighteen generations of Zifeng's ancestors who caused him to fall into this situation.

Hong Jin and others outside the execution room also heard Yin Liu's words just now.

"What did Master Yinliu just say?" Hong Nian wanted to confirm with some unwillingness.

"She doesn't like men, she likes Your Highness." Hong Yi coughed and repeated.

"So I heard it right!" Hong Nian nodded, then widened her eyes in shock, "She, she, she"

"Cough, it's normal, none of you don't like His Highness, this is just a kind of respect for His Highness!"

Hong Jin said again, "She should just use His Highness as a shield to make Qiong'er give up."

Hong Nian leaned against the wall, if she explained it this way, she wouldn't be unacceptable.

"I'm going! Sister! Don't slap your face!" Qiong'er's terrified cry came from inside the execution room.

"It's more real this way, otherwise it's too fake." Yin Liu's voice was still cold, and everything was true.

"I live by my face, sister!" Qiong'er cried.

"It won't leave scars." Yin Liu has a measured approach, as long as he takes good care of it afterwards, he won't be able to see it at all.

Saying that, Qiong'er left two scars on the right cheek and forehead that looked hideous but not very deep.

The blood that was oozing out slipped down the corners of the eyes, making the whole person look even more poignant, presumably those people in the Dark Palace would feel even more distressed when they saw it.

Seeing that Qiong'er, who was tightly hung, looked weak now, with bloodstains all over his body, Yin Liu threw the whip in his hand in satisfaction.

"It's okay for external injuries, now for internal injuries."

Yin Liu's devil-like voice rang in Qiong'er's ears, making him raise his eyes in horror.

"Sister, what do you want!"

His voice is much weaker now, with a hint of resentment and desolation.

It can arouse people's desire for protection more than that flamboyant and charming voice.

However, Yin Liu remained unmoved, and took out two small bottles from himself, one golden and one white.

"This is a silver moon Gu, it will eat away at your internal organs and cause internal injuries."

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"Sister, I will die!"

"Golden Silkworm Gu, used as a hang, you can't die." Yin Liu raised the small golden bottle.

Qiong'er rolled her throat and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.

"Then I really thank you!"

"No thanks." Yin Liu said lightly, while placing two Gu worms on his neck and right abdomen respectively.

Qiong'er watched with her own eyes the two worms, one gold and one silver, crawl into her body, squirm under the skin, and gradually disappear.

I don't feel anything in the neck yet.

There was a tingling and numbness in the right abdomen, followed by a sharp pain.

Qiong'er let out a scream and wanted to curl up at the same time, but she couldn't move because of the iron chain, and her head was sweating profusely.

"Sister. It hurts."

Yin Liu took two steps back, and said calmly, "Be patient, it will be good for you."

"This kind of internal injury is better than the one that cripples you. Don't you want the internal strength you have practiced for so many years?"

"You get through it, and when the Golden Silkworm Gu and the Silver Moon Gu meet, the internal injuries can be healed, and your internal strength will also be raised to a higher level."

Seeing that Qiong'er was indeed in severe pain, Yin Liu also knew how powerful she was, so she said a few more words to comfort her.

"Sister, I... I hooked up His Highness to you. Please let me go."

What kind of human suffering is this!He would rather be whipped by His Highness!

Yin Liu became cold again in an instant, losing the patience he had just had.

"late."

Qiong'er looked like she was about to die, the screams could not be suppressed at all, and even the entire torture rack was about to be shaken apart by him.

Yin Liu put the bottle away again, walked out with his arms around his shoulders, and said to the three people outside the door.

"Just go and get him some other wounds that have been tortured."

"Come again!"

Hong Nian has already recited the Qingxin Sutra countless times, but she still can't stop the erosion of Qiong'er's cry, and she is already very anxious at this moment.

Yin Liu glanced at her, "It's fine if it's fake, it's enough for the real thing."

(End of this chapter)