Concubine God

Chapter 171

The lower abdomen throbbed violently, Murong Zijing could only silently say in her heart, baby, you must hold on!Dad will come and get us out soon!

Originally, Xin Yao'er was very proud of hearing Murong Zijing's unbearable first scream, but after that, she never heard her cry again.

Seeing Murong Zijing slowly raise her head to look at her eyes, the firmness inside made Xin Yaoer feel unreasonably afraid.

A chill gradually came to my heart...

She hates such a determined look, as if nothing can defeat this woman!
Turning from shame to anger, Xin Yao'er had a gloomy and seductive face, and her left hand pinched Murong Zijing hard. Although she was a little tired and painful, she still didn't have any yielding little face, her long nails painted with red cruelly sank into her delicate skin, Scratched out one after another glaring bright red bloodstains.

Such a young and beautiful face, such an unyielding tenacity, are what she hates the most!

She must ruin all this!
"Hehe, why, didn't you scream? You can bear the pain so much, don't you think you are very good? It's okay for the child to be punched by me like this. You think you are lucky, don't you? Why, why do you dare now? Looking at me with such eyes? You beg for mercy! Hurry up and beg for mercy!"

With his left hand, he scraped Murong Zijing's face forcefully, and abruptly added a few bloodstains on the delicate skin. Afterwards, Xin Yao'er started to go crazy, and slapped Murong from left to right with both hands like a madman. Amethyst's small face.

The long red nails, like a monster, are like small knives stained with blood, scraping out one after another thin red marks on Murong Zijing's small face time and time again.

"Well……"

"Um..."

Even so, Murong Zijing didn't say a word, but clenched her teeth even more, bearing the pain silently.

She doesn't care about herself, as long as the baby in her stomach is fine, let her bear all the pain!
When Xin Yao'er finally calmed down, as if she had enjoyed the beating, Murong Zijing's cute, sunflower-like face had been replaced by ferocious bloodstains, her cheeks were rapidly red and swollen, and she was cut by a knife. Murong Zijing didn't seem to feel such a wound, such pain, and still looked at Xin Yao'er with that stubborn look, but this time, she was a little more disdainful.

The cold sweat on the forehead and the blood on the cheeks flowed into everything and fell to the ground tick-tock. The sound echoed in this dark and damp prison cell, making it extremely terrifying...

"Damn it, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Xin Yao'er felt weak from seeing Murong Zijing's eyes, and could only vent her uneasiness by shouting loudly.

But then, as if thinking of something, a weird smile appeared on her face again.

"Hehe...Murong Zijing, you are really stubborn. Can't you imagine...you are almost disfigured, can you still be so calm? Could it be that...you really don't feel pain?" Xin said. Yao'er even slowly cleaned her fingers that were covered with Murong Amethyst's blood, and finally licked her lips, as if her blood was as sweet as old wine.

"Hehe...but, your blood...is really sweet, just like...you...sweet, very cute...so cute that people want to strangle you to death, so sweet ...I want to drink all the blood on your body!"

Xin Yao'er tasted her own blood pervertedly, which made Murong Zijing frowned in disgust.

This woman... has gone crazy...

"Actually, the best way to make the blood flow from your body is...to make you have a miscarriage..." Xin Yao'er smiled eerily like a witch, her eyes had long lost focus, and there was a kind of mischievous expression on her face. Perverted twist.

Her mind has been completely corrupted by evil...

"But... don't worry..." Taking Murong Zijing's frown as her fear, Xin Yao'er smiled happily, "I will never use abortion pills...that boring method. Since you The little bastard in your stomach is as strong as you, so... I will beat you, I will beat you until you have a miscarriage, and see if the little bastard in your belly lasts longer, or you last longer! Hahahaha! Hahahaha !"

The distorted face has completely lost its former beauty, and all that remains is hideous ugliness. After laughing up to the sky, Xin Yaoer waved her hand and ordered to the man in black behind her, "Hit me! Hit her until she has a miscarriage. until!"

"But... the envoy... this will kill people..." a man in black stepped forward and asked cautiously.

Seeing such a cute little girl being tortured into such a state by Xin Yaoer, even a hard-hearted person would feel unbearable, not to mention, Murong Amethyst is still their bargaining chip in the negotiations between Wanhua Kingdom and Shenglong Kingdom, Your Majesty Your Majesty has ordered that absolutely no mistakes can be made!

But now...if the torment continues...maybe people will die, and when the time comes, how are they going to explain to the emperor!

Without further ado, Xin Yao'er violently punched the man in black a few feet away, spitting blood from the mouth, and passed out.

"This seat is now an envoy! This seat tells you to fight, and you must fight! You must not show mercy, otherwise, you will be the next one to hit!" Xin Yao'er roared violently.

The man in black next to him trembled with such a crazy expression as if he was about to kill someone at any time, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all. The man in black picked up the whip on the ground and whipped it hard at Murong Zijing...

"Ugh..." The piercing pain made Murong Zijing snort, but then she clenched her delicate lips that were already dripping with blood.

She knew that Xuan would definitely come to save her, definitely would!No matter how tortured she was, as long as she and the baby were alive, she would definitely wait until Xuan came to rescue them!

With such a firm belief, Murong Zijing endured the whip being hit on her body again and again.Closing her eyes, listening to the whirring sound of the whip waving in her ears, enduring the more severe pain this time, Murong Zijing began to recall the details of her and Long Aoxuan's acquaintance, acquaintance, and love since then, I began to recall one happy and happy thing after another around me since I traveled to this world.

(End of this chapter)