Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The congregants laughed loudly, untied Ying Thirteen, threw it into the fence, put a bowl of water and two steamed buns in it, and left with a sinister smile.

Thirteen... His body was full of scars. Ling Qingyu didn't know where to start, so he could only gently hold his head and rest it on his lap.

After touching his body, it seemed that the gang had not searched him, and his purse was still there. Ling Qingyu took out the medicine bottle in his purse and prepared to sprinkle the powder on the wounds.

Wait...wait... Ying Thirteen raised his hand and grabbed her hand, saying: Can't...can...use...

Why? Ling Qingyu couldn't help but asked anxiously.

Tomorrow...day... As soon as Ying Shisan's words came out, Ling Qingyu understood that tomorrow's whipping would be more severe. If it was used today, there would be none later.

I know, I just use a little bit, a little bit will be fine. Tears welled up in Ling Qingyu's eyes again. He wiped his eyes, carefully picked some powder, and applied it to the deepest wounds.

The ground was cold and dirty, so Ling Qingyu picked up Ying Shisan and let him lean against her. Then he followed the last and deepest whip mark to see the scar across his lower body.

That is the most delicate part of a man's body, and a slightly heavier touch would be unbearable. But at this moment, a bloody gash on the little brother's body was shockingly revealed in front of Ling Qingyu.

Ying Thirteen wanted to reach out to cover Ling Qingyu's half piece of white clothes, but Ling Qingyu held his hand, then gently sprinkled the powder on the wound, hugged his trembling body, and said with a crying voice: I'm sorry, Thirteen, I'm sorry...

Silly girl, it’s me who can’t help you. It’s because Thirteen is not strong enough to protect you. Ying Thirteen raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes and whispered: “Thirteen’s… fault…”

It's my fault. I was so stupid that I fell into their trap. I shouldn't have gone shopping with Ye Shiyi at all, let alone wore this damn white clothes! Ling Qingyu couldn't help crying.

You cry...I...heartache... Before he could finish speaking, Ying Thirteen coughed violently, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Thirteen? Ling Qingyu couldn't help but panic, and wiped away the blood he spurted with the white clothes, but more blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Ying Thirteen covered his mouth and slowly suppressed the blood.

After panting for a long time and finally calming down, Ying Shisan leaned on Ling Qingyu and suddenly chuckled.

Thirteen? Ling Qingyu looked at him doubtfully and called out.

After adjusting his inner breath, Ying Thirteen smiled and said, Do you still remember...the play you wanted us to...play...

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it again, remembering that after they were drunk, they were said to be asked to act out the scene where the leader of the Demon Cult was suppressed by the young hero and the guards, and his face suddenly turned dark. This Yaoyue was the leader of the Demon Cult, and he was still wearing red clothes, but This person is too vulgar and ugly!

Ling Qingyu turned sideways and brought the water to Ying Shisan's mouth, Ling Qingyu said: Here, drink some water.

Ying Thirteen took a few sips from her hand, shook his head, motioned for her to drink, and then said: I can't eat it.

You have to eat even if you can't eat it. Ling Qingyu took a steamed bun, peeled it off in pieces, and put it in his mouth bit by bit. When it was almost done, he gave him a sip of water.

When he drank one-third of the water, Ying Shisan shook his head and refused to open his mouth. Ling Qingyu put down the bowl, ate half of the steamed bun, drank two mouthfuls of water, and then put the water and the remaining half of the steamed bun aside.

Thirteen, I'll do it tomorrow. Ling Qingyu hugged Ying Thirteen and whispered.

Then... let me die... Ying Thirteen smiled slightly, then held her hand and said, Thirteen is your guard. I shouldn't have failed to protect you.

Seeing that he had regained some strength, Ling Qingyu said: But you were injured to begin with. If you do this twice, you may not be able to bear it. I am different. I have snake elixir to protect my body and my recovery power is very strong.

They won't just whip... Ying Thirteen said with a bitter smile. What Yaoyue likes to do most is to humiliate women. The more beautiful the women are, the more **** they will treat them. At this time, should we be happy that Ling Qingyu is not beautiful enough?

If he dares to have sex with me, I will suck the sperm out of him! Ling Qingyu said harshly. The tone and content made Ying Shisan laugh out loud, causing a burst of pain.

So, let me come tomorrow. Ling Qingyu whispered. It's a lie to say he's not afraid. Ying Thirteen's silence doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. His body is still shaking uncontrollably. It's conceivable that the pain is definitely not something she can endure.

Looking at you being tortured, Ying Thirteen sat up slightly, looking at her eyes dancing with inexplicable emotions, with a smile on her lips, Ying Thirteen said: Then why don't you give me a stab in the heart? , otherwise, it will hurt to death.”

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and Ying Shisan couldn't hold on anymore and fell down again.

But seeing you like this makes me feel heartbroken. Ling Qingyu murmured in a low voice as he watched Ying Shisan close his eyes tiredly and fall asleep half-consciously.

Lu Yao, it's useless for you to be so impulsive. Yaoyue will always come to ask for your needs. Just say no at that time? Ning Yu's tone couldn't help but be a little serious, and she looked at Lu Yao who was standing at the window and said.

Why don't you even let us search? Lu Yao turned around and asked, his voice low and hoarse.

The martial arts conference will be in three days. At this time, we are going to Yaoyue with great fanfare, because of a woman? Ning Yu stood up and said: Lu Yao, why have you worked so hard all these years? Let people know that because of our You neglected to let Yaoyue capture an unrelated person. What does it mean to you? You don’t understand? It’s just three days. According to Yaoyue’s habit, her life will not be taken. Three days later, you are already the leader of the martial arts alliance and launch the righteous path of the martial arts. Isn’t it a matter of course to eliminate the demon sect?”

Three days? She will be disabled even if she is not dead! Lu Yao growled.

How could she die? Yaoyue's habits, you know better than me. When he plays with a woman, he will at least ensure that she survives for ten days. If she becomes disabled, we will raise her! But if you miss this opportunity, when can you Become the leader of the martial arts alliance? You must know that our two biggest enemies, without this power, we would not be able to touch them! Ning Yu's voice felt a little louder. After finishing speaking, his eyes became red again and he shed a few tears. , whispered: What kind of life have you lived these years for revenge? What kind of life have I lived with my grandfather? And Ye'er, as the legitimate son of the Ning family, he actually does things like a servant for others, we all What is it for?

Are you having a hard time with Prince Duan'an? Lu Yao sneered and said, Why don't you dare to tell Ye'er that Ling Qingyu was captured by Yaoyue?

Yes, my grandpa is the king of the county, but I am an orphan without a father and a mother. How can you know what it feels like to be living under the fence of others? And Ye'er, Ye'er is still so young, do you want him to face the monster? Yue was then killed by Yaoyue? Even if you don't think about your reputation, please think about Ye'er. Don't forget, you promised me that when Ye'er grows up, the position of the martial arts leader will be passed on to him. . Ning Yu said with a cry.

Lu Yao clenched his hand, then loosened it and then clenched it deeply. After a long silence, he said: If something happens to her or becomes disabled, I will take her away and I will never leave her again in this life.

Okay! Ning Yu nodded and said, If that's really the case, I will allow you to take her with you.

Shi Fang, don't go into the city today, let's continue on our way. Yan San got out of the car, climbed into the driver's seat, and said.

Why are you working so hard? The town is just ahead. Shi Fang said in surprise.

You go in and rest, I'll come. Yan San took the horse's reins over and said to him. Although there was no reason, he just felt palpitations, his heartbeat was about to jump out of his chest, and he felt that he couldn't do it any faster.

Hey. Shi Fang sighed, entered the carriage, and said, This kid is so desperate!

In the evening, Ying Shisan started to have a fever, and the palm prints on his back began to turn blue and black.

Ling Qingyu collected everything on his body and that of Ying Shisan. There were two bottles of medicinal powder, a stack of banknotes, and the green grass and two purple fruits around his neck. But the purple fruits can enhance internal strength. It's useless for healing, but the green grass can save a life. By the way, there's also the warm jade bracelet on the wrist.

Taking off the warm jade bracelet and giving it to Ying Shisan, Ling Qingyu regretted not always carrying the warm jade pendant. What was even more regretful was that he actually gave the purple fruit to Lu Yao to eat! Damn, two white-eyed wolves!

Ning Yu, don’t let me go back alive!

I thought bitterly in my heart, and looked at the cave again, thinking about Yaoyue who could knock down Ying Shisan with one palm, and suddenly it dimmed. The two of them were caught here, this damn *** * They would definitely not stop until they were killed. Yan San and the others were afraid that they would not know that something had happened to them, and it would be difficult for them to count on Lu Yao and the others. Ling Qingyu couldn't help but feel desperate.

Shaking his head, Ling Qingyu encouraged himself, don't be discouraged! There must be a way, because people have weaknesses, so Yaoyue cannot have no weaknesses. To find his needs, what does he want? Want money? Yes, you can try to use money to impress him tomorrow. As long as he asks the Ling family for ransom, the news will reach Yan San.

Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! You have already died once. What’s so scary about death? Don’t be afraid, Ling Qingyu! Ying Thirteen is only eighteen years old, and he is not afraid. Why are you afraid of an old woman like you! Never give up until the last moment!

The flames on the torches in the cave burned out, and the cave became dark. There were several slits on the cave wall, and the faint moonlight filtered in through the slits, shining right on the torture instruments.

At first, she just glanced at it briefly and didn't dare to look again. Then her attention was completely focused on Ying Shisan. Now under the faint moonlight, she looked over again unconsciously.

In the middle is the iron frame used today to confront Shadow Thirteen. On one side of the iron frame is a wooden frame with whips, wooden sticks, long thorns, bamboo boards and other torture tools. On the other side is an iron furnace with various soldering irons and irons placed next to it. Not far from the furnace is a... wooden donkey! In the past, a wooden donkey was just a wooden bed. There were iron buckles on the wooden bed for binding and a dense row of iron nail boards in the middle.

Ling Qingyu withdrew her gaze, her teeth chattering slightly. There were many objects in the area where the moonlight could not reach, and each one made her feel pain just looking at them.

This demon moon is totally enjoying this! Can you really convince him? If he were to use all these instruments of torture, it would be better to die cleanly!

no! You can't be so pessimistic. It's just physical pain. No matter how painful it is, you can forget it after a few months of recovery. As long as you are alive, there is hope. Once you die, there will be nothing. Isn't it just pain? Isn’t dysmenorrhea painful?

Ling Qingyu murmured to himself, constantly building himself up until the hot palm held her hand.

Don't be afraid... Ying Thirteen wrapped one hand around her hand and the other around her waist. He turned around, put his head on her shoulder, and hugged her tightly with a little force. , whispered: Don't be afraid...

His body was scorching hot due to the fever, and it seemed that he could feel the firm beating of his heart, which made Ling Qingyu's fear slowly calm down, and she hugged his body back carefully.

Don't worry, this injury is nothing, Ying Thirteen whispered in her ear: I can endure it. As long as I can endure it, Yaoyue will not lose interest. Count the time, Master Qi. They should be here, I left messages in various places in the inn. If he can't find anyone in the courtyard, he will naturally go to Ye Shiyi to ask, and he will definitely find him here.

Thirteen……

As long as I am alive, I will not let them touch you. Ying Thirteen stroked her back and said, So, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...

I'm not afraid, Thirteen, but I can't let you block it like this. Looking at his bloody back, Ling Qingyu whispered: Thirteen, we share the same difficulties, we can't let you go through this alone. crime.

Fool, Ying Shisan straightened up, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said with a smile: If you can bear it alone, why do you have to bear it with two people? Even if you ask you to go, do you think he will Let me go?

Well? Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and Ying Shisan's smile widened slightly and said: Yao Yue likes to do things with beautiful things the most. Regardless of men or women, the prettier he is, the greater his interest. Who do you think is better looking between the two of us?

this! The young man in front of him has grown up. He has a handsome face and a pair of eyes that are full of hope. He is extremely beautiful. Even if his body is bloody and scarred, he cannot hide the beauty brought by his graceful muscle curves.

You look good. Ling Qingyu said a little discouraged.

She tilted her head slightly, holding back the corner of her mouth, with a hint of annoyance. Her eyes were all red, with a tear hanging from the corner of her eye. She didn't look as smart and capable as before at all. Ying Thirteen felt her heartbeat begin to speed up.

Thirteen? His heartbeat was so fast that she seemed to hear it, and Ling Qingyu looked at him in confusion.

Nothing. Ying Thirteen suppressed the throbbing and said with a smile: Go to sleep first. After you sleep, you will have enough strength tomorrow.

This should be what I want to say. Ling Qingyu patted his shoulder and said, Come, let me lend you my sister's shoulder to lean on.

Ying Thirteen shook her head, looked at the items she had sorted out, then looked around, stuffed a medicine bottle into the crevice in the corner of the stone wall, then took a few banknotes and poured the medicine powder packets into them. The small package was stuffed into the crevices of some small stones. His long and nimble fingers hid everything in a short time, and then folded the remaining banknotes.

The master wants to ask for ransom from them? Ying Shisan said as he handed the banknote to Ling Qingyu.

Well, there's no one who doesn't like money, right? Ling Qingyu nodded.

The Demon Cult is not short of money, but it is true that Yaoyue is a person who likes to enjoy himself and is certainly not averse to money. I guess he will use our bodies to exchange for money. Ying Thirteen smiled and said.

Well! Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, this **** could really do it!

Master. Ying Thirteen called her, thought for a moment, and then said: Tomorrow, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as today. If it's a bit unbearable, just for Thirteen's sake, please don't look at it.

Unbearable? Ling Qingyu suddenly looked at the torture instruments, and then remembered the way those demon sect members moved their hands up and down when they took off his clothes, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

This child has just grown up. Among the few people, he has always been the most arrogant one. A person with such a strong self-esteem, how can he be allowed to face such a thing!

After sitting up against the stone wall, Ling Qingyu pulled Ying Shisan and let him lean against her. He covered his body with the few remaining clothes. Their skin touched each other to warm each other, and they slowly fell asleep.