Like the blue waves accompanied by clear eyes, this faint warmth was filled with the curve of the corners of the mouth. The curve of the corners of the mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon. Perhaps, this was the smile of the fairy in the heavens. Ning Shijing looked at it foolishly. This smile seemed to drive away all his haze, making him feel that the sky was so bright and without any flaws. Xiaolou was fascinated by his appearance before, but Ning Shijing was fascinated by her smile lips. Perhaps many things in the world may be difficult to explain the magic of thousands of years. However, Ning Shijing quickly ended this behavior that was not controlled by the brain and only allowed to move the body, because his feet were stomped hard, and several toes were broken as if they were stepped on, and the pain was almost paralyzed. "Oh, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster, rooster,

Xiaolou pursed his lips, does it hurt? It hurts right! Who made him think about bed, bed, bed, spring, night, and no serious one! If he was such a lustful and coveted person, he should have married a few more concubines. Anyway, the legend of his romantic nature was just right to implement it. She had searched a lot before. In this huge Shen Mansion, he had never seen any other daughter except for a few sporadic maids. He was not young anymore and should have married and had children long ago. Unfortunately, this uncle of the Great Wei Dynasty has not yet married the official concubine. Xiaolou probably either he was above the top and had too picky eyes. This is understandable. After all, he is a prince above thousands of people. Besides, there is a story, he is happy but never got it, and he missed him all day long, so he decided to marry that woman in this life. It seems that these two must be the same.

If I think this way, I am afraid that he is also a love-infatuated person. Perhaps now, Xiaolou has obtained a clear but vague answer from his guess. Maybe he looks like a lover he can't get in his dream. Xiaolou's way of thinking is really rational and profitable, but there are many things in the world that cannot be thought of with normal thinking. Maybe she just forgot about something that happened many years ago on the winter snowfall. If she could remember her, she would have a new understanding of the kind of attentiveness of Prince Shijing today. But if she didn't ask, the prince wouldn't take the initiative to say that beauty was buried deep in his heart. If it was necessary, he wouldn't mind taking it out to share it together, but the premise was that Xiaolou wouldn't punch and kick him like this again.

The location of the dungeon of the royal palace was too hidden. They walked for a long time and walked through layers of defense before entering the center of the ground. The torches on both sides of the passage were lit in darkness, and there were continuous screams of captured rebels or enemy spies from time to time. The dungeon was very deep and far away, and it was probably already out of the royal palace. Jin Ba followed them and stared at Xiaolou's back in surprise. Unexpectedly, a little girl entered a torture room full of blood and bones. Since she had no discomfort, she was still calm and composed, as if she was walking on the spacious avenue on the ground. The innermost cell was where Bai Lin was imprisoned. At this time, he had not eaten for two days and had been tied to the wood for two days. His hands and feet were probably numb.

Xiaolou Lou first looked around and looked at the places. These cells were indeed spacious enough. Ning Shijing noticed her subtle movement and asked, "How about you, are you afraid?" He actually asked himself if he was afraid. Did he really know him on the first day and just think that he was a ignorant little girl? She has been in a place a hundred times more terrifying than this, just a mere torture room. Wouldn't it be fun without these thrilling scenes? Xiaolou turned around and responded to him: "Yes, the little girl is really scared, I hope the prince will protect me without grudges..." This was the first time Xiaolou said such a gentle little woman to himself... Ning Shijing instantly numbed from the top of his head to his toes, really wondering if he was dreaming... It's just that this kind of beauty has not lasted for a long time and was ruthlessly broken by reality.

The facts proved that she would not be afraid. Even if the sun hits the west, she would not blink. She said that this was nothing more than teasing herself. It was okay. No matter who teases who, they were the two of them playing. If others wanted to envy her, just envy her. Xiaolou walked into Bai Lin, but Bai Lin didn't like to open her eyes to see her. Because Xiaolou was in a coma at that time, Ning Shijing only asked someone to use a fist and kick to punish him once, and never punished him again. Now Xiaolou has woken up from a disaster. Of course, the person who murdered him will receive corresponding punishments. Just how to punish him, just look at Xiaolou made a decision: "This person is handed over to you. If you want to do whatever you want, I will cooperate with you."

Bai Lin claimed to be arrogant and disdained to talk to Xiaolou. Of course, she would not have much trouble. After thanking Ning Shijing, she turned to Jinba and said, "Thank you for your kindness... Then Jinba, please help me loosen him quickly. If your hands and feet are numb and your bloodline is blocked, it will not be fun. If he has no consciousness, how can he taste the pain?" Bai Lin felt funny when he heard this, as if he was thinking about how capable a little girl could be. It is rare that she came to such a gloomy and terrifying place, calm and calm, her face is not white, and her heart is not beating. But after all, she is just a kind woman, what kind of storm can cause? She is a dead soldier bought by the Shen Mansion, and the dead soldier has the courage to die together. He is not afraid of death, and is afraid of other tortures?

Xiaolou saw his disdain and ridicule in his eyes, but Bai Lin didn't know that some things in this world are always more terrifying and terrifying than death. The nightmare was not the darkest when it came, because the nightmare had not begun. "I rub his limbs and activate blood circulation. I want him to feel the pain clearly. Isn't there a wooden stick there? Just use the wooden stick to baptize his body first..." Xiaolou pointed to the wooden stick and said to Bai Lin: "Bai Lin, you have been guarding the hospital for so many days, and I really can't see that you have a high martial arts skills. People like you must have a proud person, so I don't ask you to tell me who instructed you to kill me, so you will naturally have to accept my gift!"

The guards in the dungeon received Jin Ba's instructions, picked up the wooden stick and thrust at his upper body, and then beat him up to his mouth and spit out blood. Bai Lin was a man. This time they caught him and did not intend to go out alive. So he endured the severe pain, but his mouth was not idle. He let others beat him and scold him. Some despicable words gradually appeared in his mouth. The woman's hidden parts and extremely disgusting words may be too harsh for the woman. Ning Shijing's eyes were getting colder and colder at this time. Bai Lin seemed to really want to break the can and give up. This kind of despicable bone should be tortured and tortured. If he doesn't peel off his skin, he is sorry for what he just scolded.

Ning Shijing looked at Xiaolou's expression carefully, afraid that she would be hurt by these words: "Do you need to bet on him?" Xiaolou shook his head, blocked it for a while and had to take it away. It's so hard: "Hahaha, oh, Bai Lin, do you know that cursing is the most cowardly manifestation? You would never be angry so soon? What I gave you is just a small gift, and it hasn't been finished yet. You just reacted, it's not good. Do you know why you said these words? Do you think you really don't know anything about every move in the Shen Mansion. Don't worry, I will order people to write down those unpleasant words you just said, and I'll give them to the eldest lady to see what her reaction will be after reading it? You should mean the same thing, hahahaha, it seems that I guessed it should be good, keep fighting!"

Bai Lin widened his eyes, and was really angry, and continued to curse. The wooden stick that had prevented him from biting his tongue and committed suicide could not stop his swearing. The guard whipped him twenty or thirty times again. Perhaps he was tired of beating, so he handed the wooden stick to another guard to continue to relay. He walked up and slammed Bai Lin's face again. Later, Bai Lin's face was covered with sticky liquid, and he didn't know how much blood or sweat was. He just didn't know if there was any tears. Bai Lin was facing the worst beat in his life, but he had no idea of ​​crying. The things that filled his twisted heart were only regret and anger. He regretted why the wooden stick in his mouth was not a knife, and when the bitch came over, he could directly pull someone to accompany him tonight.

Xiaolou knew what he was thinking, and several guards took turns to beat him up again. Bai Lin was beaten a little unconscious by them, and the swear words in his mouth were intermittent. Xiaolou just didn't believe him, and really thought they were the king of heaven, and no one could offend others. Besides, Chen Wanxin took the initiative to provoke her and frequently accused herself of killing herself. She hadn't settled the score with them yet. Another person came halfway, accusing herself of being vicious. Yes, she was vicious. If she wasn't vicious, I'd probably have been killed by them for a long time. Why do you harm others and make a sound? It's hard for us to fight back? Haha, she ignored what others said. Since this world has never been fair, she would not bear any worldly vision. If someone offends me, I will definitely offend him. If you offend me again, I will give you ten times. If you don't believe me, try it!

After a while, Xiaolou called two guards to come and hold Bai Lin down, took out a funnel for placing grain and oil from an oil barrel and forced the thin end into Bai Lin's mouth. Bai Lin was beaten so hard that he was pressed by two people, so he could not resist at all. A pot of chili oil came over next to the guard. Xiaolou asked him to pause for a moment, wanting to give him another chance: "Bai Lin, who instructed you? I think you still won't say it. Since In this way, there is no need to waste each other's time, pour it for me." With a command, the guard poured the gasoline into the funnel. After thinking about it, he knew that the taste was even more uncomfortable than death. The spicy oil went down from his mouth, burning Bai Lin's throat like fire. After the guard took the funnel, he turned over and vomited desperately, but the chili oil had already entered his stomach and was useless. After a while, he fell to the ground, as if he had no strength to move again.

Xiaolou didn't know if he had really fainted, but he kept muttering swearing: "You despicable bitch, everyone is riding your toilet. He is so disgusting. Slut, fuck, bitch, I would have sent you to the bullpen and let the bull kill you. Bah, bitch! Flying up to the branch and turning into a phoenix, inserting chicken feathers as a command arrow. Damn, everyone knows how fucking you are, how slutty you are, you deserve to mention Miss? Don't disgust me..." Bai Lin kept cursing in his mouth, so Xiaolou was a little annoyed, and someone actually took out a vise and started to pinch his fingers. People said that the heart-wrenching pain was in the heart. People who had never tried it could understand it at all. Of course he could do it. "Ahhhhh..." At that moment, Bai Lin wanted to die soon, because he would be relieved sooner.

In short, the torture lasted for half an hour. Three of his ribs were broken by a wooden stick. The chili oil in his stomach was still shaking. Compared to these, the injuries of the visor on his fingers were nothing. Of course, the former was insignificant for what Xiaolou had to do next. She promised Mrs. Qingdie to go back earlier. It would be not great to waste time like this: "Okay, the opening gift I gave you has ended. I hope you can like it. Next is a big gift, a big gift that I gave to you that killed me but did not repent! Fortunately, this place is big enough to build a pan, and peel off the skin from his hands. Then fry it. The mice don't like to eat skinned ones. Such meat is sweet enough."

After hearing this, the guard quickly set up a big pot and started a fire under the pot. At the same time, the guard on the other side picked up a razor and began to move a knife to Bai Lin's arm. The knife was very dull. The guard cut several times before cutting the flesh. The next thing was the most interesting. It was a bit isolated from the connection between the flesh and skin. The person who picks the skin must be skillful, otherwise it cannot be called a work of art. Because the knife was dull, before he could see the white meat, blood rose in big trunks. The blood tickled to the ground, and the smell of blood filled the whole house. The rats that were then brought in to the cage seemed to be instantly excited because of the smell of blood. The two inch-long fangs rubbed each other and made a terrifying squeaking sound.

Bai Lin was so painful that he gritted his teeth. However, after seeing the huge rat, he was so scared that he was out of control and terrified. Perhaps it was not a rat at all. He was simply a beast. A huge rat as big as a dog grinned, his saliva was flying, his hair was rising, his body was staring at his blood-red eyes, looking at Bai Lin's cut hands, revealing his snow-white fangs. At this time, he seemed to have been wrapped in a cage for a long time and felt angry.
Chapter completed!