Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

"I won't kill you. You are the one who suffers anyway. I have a lot of time, and I have the patience to wait for you to beg for mercy."

Chu Moyan looked at Ding'an indifferently, and said, "Black clothes, remove all the guards outside, and no one is allowed to approach this palace."

Hei Yi heard what was said inside, but he didn't expect Li Yan to be taken away, no wonder his temperament changed drastically.

With worry in her eyes, she replied: "Yes!"

Before the guards withdrew, they brought out many instruments of torture from the dungeon of Bingyu Kingdom.

Chu Moyan sat at the table, Ding'an collapsed on the ground, sweating profusely.

"I'll give you a chance to think about it today. Once the time is over, it will be too late for you to regret it."

"Tomorrow, I will cut off one of your fingers first, and the next day I will pick one of your tendons, and then you will be sentenced to severe punishment."

Chu Moyan raised his hand to show the cruel instruments of torture behind him: "These are all prepared for you, let's try one a day, and sooner or later we can wait until the day you can't bear it."

Ding'an sneered and said: "Okay, you can use what you have. Anyway, I can see that you dare not kill me. Let's see whether I can't stand it first, or you let me go first!"

After finally coming back to life, she will not give up easily.

"It's over!" Looking at the villain's blackening value, Mao Qiu was in a hurry, but Li Yan was very calm.

"Host, Chu Moyan won't really use those instruments of torture, will he?"

Although this body has a strong repairing ability, it can't bear Tianjian!

"Yes!" Li Yan answered quickly.

"But if that's the case, even if Ding'an is willing to leave, I'm afraid he can't have this body, right?"

"Don't worry, she won't be punished severely."

Ding'an, who fell asleep in pain, was woken up by a bucket of cold water in his sleep.

The guards outside were withdrawn, and the room was filled with cold air, and the body was terribly afraid of the cold. This basin of cold water was undoubtedly adding salt to the wound.

Her teeth chattered from the cold, her hair stuck to her cheeks, and she looked pitiful.

However, Chu Moyan didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. He grabbed Ding'an's hair and pulled him up: "The time has passed, you should know what will happen next, right? I'll give you one last chance, where is she?!"

"Hehehe... I won't say it!"

"what!!!"

The wailing that resounded through the sky was deafening, and a severed little finger fell into Chu Moyan's hand.

He shook off Ding'an, rinsed his little finger with wine, and then went to Ding'an's side and squatted down.

"The wound on your arm is almost healed. It seems that the effect of the ice jade blood coagulation is still there. Then I will help you connect this finger."

"what--"

Alcohol touching the skin aggravated the pain, and the hoarse howling sounded extremely tragic.

"I used to spend some time in the Punishment Department. I have many methods of torture. Let's wait and see."

After bandaging her fingers, Chu Moyan tied up Ding'an's hands and feet to prevent her from tearing off the bandages on the wound.

"Hiss~" The scene was so bloody that Fuqiu couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Li Yan's expression was serious, and he persuaded: "Ding'an, if you come back now, I can help you reincarnate and give you a better identity. Why do you insist on clinging to this life?"

If Ding'an was robbed of her body, Li Yan can return the body to her.

But she died by herself, according to the rules, she can only enter the underworld to reincarnate, and staying here is futile.

And according to Ding'an's temperament, she should have begged for mercy a long time ago, why has she struggled until now?

Ding'an's eyelids were heavy, but she still managed to maintain a trace of consciousness.

-

"Your Highness Ding'an, why are you blocking me?"

"Fan Jin, I want you to marry me!"

"But princess, I'm only nine years old this year, so I can't marry you."

"I don't care. I like you. You will not marry me in this life. When you become an adult, you must propose to the father of the nation."

"Okay, I promise you!"

-

Recalling the childhood promise, Ding'an smiled slightly.

Li Yan in the space also saw this memory on the screen.

The nine-year-old boy had a straight waist, a sense of righteousness between his brows, and looked at Ding'an seriously, so his promise at that time was not fake.

But people change, and the original promise may also become a means for him to use.

"Ding'an, Fan Jin wants to take your country and harm your parents, even so, you still won't give up on him?"

"He must have a hard time, I don't believe he will lie to me!"

In the past few days, although Ding'an had been afraid and wanted to escape, it was the first time he felt sad.

How could she not feel heartbroken if the person she loved wanted to hurt her family, but she just didn't want to believe it.

Consciousness gradually passed away, tears still hanging on the cheeks.

But she wanted to pass out and enjoy it, but Chu Moyan didn't give her this chance.

Another bucket of cold water was poured over, and Li Yan could already see that the color of her soul was gradually getting lighter.

If it continues, Ding'an won't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

"Furball, pull her back!"

"I said I won't make it easy for you, I won't even give you the right to faint!"

"My lord...it hurts..."

The bright eyes opened, the pain from Li Yan's hands was very real, and the tears that hadn't dried up piled up in the eye sockets.

This soft and waxy begging for mercy immediately made Chu Moyan shout: "Tell the imperial physician!"

Hei Yi kept guarding the door, and brought the Chinese doctor over without stopping when he heard the movement.

As soon as the Chinese doctor stood firm, he was drawn to Li Yan by a force.

"Heal her hand, if it doesn't work, I'll cut you alive!"

The Chinese doctor repeatedly answered "yes" and untied Li Yan's bandage to check the wound.

The skin and flesh near the broken finger began to stick together, and the traditional Chinese medicine doctor straightened it up and fixed it with wooden boards.

Regarding this miraculous phenomenon, the Chinese doctor did not dare to ask further questions: "My lord, the princess's injury is not serious, just be careful not to get water on the wound, and don't move the broken finger. It will heal within four months at most."

Chu Moyan obviously didn't believe it, Li Yan pulled Chu Moyan's collar with his other hand: "My lord, let the national doctor go, I'm so sleepy and want to sleep."

"Hearing this, Chu Moyan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "Don't sleep!Don't leave! "

Knowing that Chu Moyan was afraid that she would disappear when she fell asleep, Li Yan comforted her, "Don't worry, my lord, I won't leave, I just sleep for a while..."

Excessive blood loss caused physical exhaustion, and Li Yan gradually lost her voice.

Although Chu Moyan said he didn't wake Li Yan up, his gaze fell on Li Yan and he didn't dare to leave for a moment.

Hei Yi didn't know the situation, but seeing Chu Moyan's reaction, he knew that Li Yan had returned.

She patted the national doctor on the shoulder and motioned him to leave with her.

Back in the system space, Li Yan saw Ding'an clutching the fur ball's wings and going crazy: "Let me go back, or I'll pull out all your hair!"

The fur ball flapped its wings and called for help to Li Yan: "Host, save me, this crazy woman is going to pluck my hair!"

Li Yan grabbed Ding'an and rescued Maoqiu from her "poisonous hand".

"Ding'an, calm down!"

However, Ding'an has no reason now, so he directly pushed Li Yan: "Don't be hypocritical, you will give me back my body after you said it, why did you pull me back!"