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Chapter 22: Chapter 022

Zi Ling was a little afraid of Mo Ziyu's eyes, as if she had really done something wicked to him without her knowing.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of Feng Jingyao sending you here?"

"Purpose?"

Zi Ling smiled bitterly. If she remembered correctly, it seemed that a big python 'kidnapped' her here, and if she guessed right, this big python should be Mo Ziyu in front of her, right? ?

The big cat stood in front of Zi Ling, staring at Mo Ziyu in front of him covetously, as if he would pounce on him and bite vigorously if he made the slightest movement.

Mo Ziyu always felt that the big cat was an eyesore when he looked at it. With a slight wave of his big hand, the big cat fell backwards and howled so miserably that it sounded pitiful.

Zi Ling hugged the big cat anxiously, and gave Mo Ziyu a bitter look.

"One person does things and one person is responsible. If I do something excessive to you, I apologize, or you just take revenge on me. Why do you want to hurt Big Cat?"

Mo Ziyu raised the corner of her mouth and smiled mockingly, pointing to the big cat in her arms.

"Big cat? It's an ancient mythical beast, you actually think of it as a big cat?"

Zi Ling didn't know what ancient mythical beasts were or not. She only knew that this was a big cat, the one that saved her life.

She didn't speak, and she didn't want to speak. At this moment, Zi Ling just wanted to stay in her own place, and she didn't want to see Mo Ziyu at all.

For that palm just now, if she hadn't prepared some pills to treat her pain when she was crediting experience points, her life might be in danger.

"Chi Yi said that you have a marriage contract with Feng Jingyao, but is it true?"

Mo Ziyu suddenly changed the topic and looked at Zi Ling with burning eyes. His cold heart beat slightly fast, and there was a complicated look in his deep green eyes.

The dungeon is very humid. Although the wounds on his body have been healed after taking the elixir, Ziling's physique is relatively poor, because the last time the little thing said to repair it, but it was left in the container for too long, and his body suffered backlash. This caused the weakness of the body now.

Zi Ling was stubborn and said nothing, and Mo Ziyu's patience was exhausted little by little. He was not a patient person to begin with, and he would never talk nonsense if he could use force.

Thinking silently in his heart, a leather whip appeared in his hand in an instant. It was crimson red, as if it had been stained with a lot of blood, making people feel chills when they looked at it.

Zi Ling was naturally also afraid, shrank back, his eyes were full of fear, but he did not forget to hide the big cat in his arms behind him.

"Fuck, it's over, it's over this time, the master gave him the pill, but it will make him stronger, and the key will gradually become indifferent to the corpse pill, which has lost its humanity. What's the matter with that auxiliary system? Did you buy the master's elixir?"

Butt looked at the screen in the space with a serious face, and saw that one whip after another had fallen on Zi Ling's body. In an instant, the skin on his body was torn, and he could hear the cries of pain, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

No matter who it is, as long as it hurts its owner, it will definitely repay it tens of thousands of times in the future.

The little thing was frightened by Pipi's eyes, and quickly said: "Don't be stupid, if you don't have the authority of the main system, if you go to the owner privately, it may be destroyed. Moreover, I believe the owner will not want you to do that .”

Pipi clenched his hands tightly, and looked like a three or four-year-old child. The cruelty in his eyes would scare most people.

Within a few minutes, Zi Ling was covered in bruises, her throat was hoarse from crying, and the welt marks on her face seemed to be mocking her childishness. She opened her eyes slightly, blood dripped down the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were still hanging. With an inexplicable smile.

It was that smile that made him feel as if he was just a joke in her eyes, which was unpleasant.

One whip after another fell, never tired of it, his expression was still expressionless, but the stinging heart reminded him all the time, this woman was sent by Feng Jingyao as a secret agent, and put a gu on him.

The more he saw her hurt, the more painful he felt, but the more he refused to admit defeat, the harder he whipped her.

The cell boss outside the dungeon couldn't help but tremble when he heard the sound of the whip.

"Wang is playing it big this time, doesn't he really dislike Miss Zi?"

As he said that, a comical look of sadness appeared on that smooth face, and the cell leader on the opposite side didn't take it seriously at all.

"Don't worry, there are holy medicines for healing in the palace. As long as the king changes his mind, he can still be saved."

Mo Ziyu's tall figure faintly became blurred in Zi Ling's eyes, and her body also slowly fell backwards, right on top of the big cat.

And the last thought in her mind was that she never wanted to see Mo Ziyu again, he was really a good or bad person, good or bad, good or bad.

Although Zi Ling fainted, Mo Ziyu didn't seem to intend to let her go just like that, and there was no trace of Gu on her body at all, so she couldn't faint yet.

Mo Ziyu squatted down slightly, pinched her chin fiercely, and stuffed a red pill into her mouth. Not long after, Zi Ling slowly woke up, but the pain on her body made her want to faint quickly past.

At least, after fainting, you can see Brother Jing in your dream, right?

Mo Ziyu looked at Zi Ling's lips and smiled, his heart trembled, he stood up and the whip fell on her again.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think I'm funny?"

Zi Ling shook her head strenuously, her beautiful purple eyes had become empty at the moment, without a trace of expression, as if she was leaning against the wall motionless like a broken puppet doll.

"Tell me, what kind of Gu did you plant on me?"

Mo Ziyu felt a slight pain in his heart, and squatted directly in front of her, tightly choked her throat, watching her body twitching because she couldn't breathe, her eyes began to turn white, and with a little force, she was directly crushed. The whole person flung to the other side of the wall.

Zi Ling groaned in pain, her chest hurt terribly, but she no longer had the strength to raise her hand to check her injuries, and gradually, she had the thought of dying just like that.

Brother Jing, it hurts so much. Where are you?Do you really not want me?

Feng Jingyao woke up suddenly from the bed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his pupils shrank slightly, revealing a trace of panic.

As if he had actually seen Zi Ling who was tortured in the dungeon until he was disfigured, Feng Jingyao sat in the gazebo wearing a windbreaker, watching the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, and drank one after another with a wine glass in his hand.

The sky was slightly bright, and a white carrier pigeon appeared in front of Feng Jingyao out of thin air. With a slight touch of his finger, it turned into a piece of white paper and landed in his palm.

(End of this chapter)