MTL - Empress True Colors-Chapter 41 punish? (2)

I have never thought about women, and I don't think women are important.

Today however seems to be a little different.

Perhaps, pale and green youths are more likely to be attracted by the gorgeous Yujie who is unique and flamboyant.

Zhong Qing went to meet Jing Hengbo's fingers with resentment and joy, and when the fingertips were about to touch, Jing Hengbo suddenly said "Who pushed me?" and leaned forward.

The fingers of the two passed each other, Jing Hengbo couldn't control his figure, staggered and fell to the next step of the stairs, knocking down Zhong Qing who was about to get up again with a bang.

"Ahhhhh..." Zhong Qing's delicate waist pad slid down step by step on the floor, and the waist bone rubbed against the hard wood to make a terrible crackling sound.

"Bang bang bang." He fell all the way to the bottom again, with his head down and his crotch up.

Jing Hengbo put his fingers in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he felt that everything was unlucky today, or he should burn incense first.

She looked back, was there anyone at the stairs? Where did the strange wind pushing against his back just now come from?

Zhong Qing fell to the bottom of the building, looking up with tears in her eyes, "I mourn how difficult it is to go upstairs, and take a long breath to cover my tears."

This time Jing Hengbo didn't dare to help him anymore, and Zhongqing climbed up with three steps, and finally nothing happened, and when he reached the upstairs, Zhongqing leaned against the stairs, panting and said: "Is it beautiful..."

Jing Hengbo's gaze has been attracted by a huge boxwood screen.

Facing a huge boxwood wall, the wall is full of sunflowers, each of which is as big as a roulette, with full torus, head held high, and handsome posture.

Jing Hengbo thought about it for a while, but he didn't realize that the local people like to use sunflower flowers for decoration, usually peony and peach flowers or something.

"Aren't these sunflowers beautiful?" Zhong Qing looked intoxicated, "They only bloom in the sun, and they have lofty ambitions and unique weather signs. Don't they look particularly strong, very tall, very...like me?"

Jing Hengbo took a look at his water-snake-like waist and frost-like face, and felt that except for the word "Yingyang" which was particularly suitable for his temperament, the rest looked nothing like it.

"No, no." She shook her head, "Why do you use such an ugly flower? Why do you use such a stupid flower? It would be terrible for people to look like this flower. They only know how to look in one direction in a stupid way. What should I do if there is a ghost? And with this figure, a thin body with a huge head, are you afraid that people will not remember that you are not well developed?"

Zhong Qing let out an "uh", and never imagined that someone would interpret the unique and virtuous yingyanghua in his mind in this way. Having said that, looking at the Yingyang flower again, I suddenly felt that the posture was boring and the appearance was disgusting.

"Then what flower do you think is suitable for me?"

"Chrysanthemum!" Jing Hengbo happily patted the boxwood screen, "Chrysanthemum is the most suitable for your temperament, and it is the classic symbol of all the most beautiful men! If this wall is full of chrysanthemums, big chrysanthemums and small chrysanthemums, golden chrysanthemums, it should be How beautiful and touching!"

I don't know which mechanism she touched with her dancing and dancing. The screen split into two with a bang, and Jing Hengbo fell in. When he looked up, he saw a room full of sunflower vases, sunflower curtains, sunflower carpets, and sunflower seats. The flower plate is eye-catching.

Jing Hengbo shook his head again and again, "It's too tasteless, why not chrysanthemums? It's so beautiful to replace them with chrysanthemums!"

"I'll replace them with chrysanthemums, would you like them?" Zhong Qing's panting question seemed to be behind her. Jing Hengbo seemed to feel the heat of his breath.

When Jing Hengbo turned his head, he saw Zhong Qing's pale face five centimeters from the back of his head. Because of her sudden look back, the young man couldn't hide the longing and admiration in his eyes. Jing Hengbo was startled by the sudden scorching gaze. Already grabbed her hand.

"If everything here is changed to what you like, will you stay?" Zhong Qing held her hand tightly, and whispered timidly in her ear, "I know you are a woman, and you seem to be alone. I don't ask about your background, I just want to please you, if I follow you and pamper you, you...will you stay with me?"

In the dim light of the secret room, the young man's pale and bluish face was rarely flushed, and the hand holding Jing Hengbo trembled.

Jing Hengbo's hand retracted tentatively, Zhong Qing felt her shrink back, his face turned pale, but he refused to give up, his fingers clenched, but instead he clasped her hand tightly.

Jing Hengbo rolled his eyes, and there was something weird in his heart. If she saw that the young man was seriously ill at first and didn't mind playing with him, now because of her other thoughts, she didn't plan to stay any longer. .

If you can't bear the responsibility, you have to avoid it. It doesn't matter if she keeps it for fun. What if she runs away in the future and she has a heart attack? Look at those little lips, they climbed up the stairs and turned purple into mulberries.

Facing Zhong Qing's hopeful eyes, she stretched out her hand with a smile, ready to make a joke in a tactful way, and refuse without hurting his face.

For example, touch his face, say, brother, you are so handsome, and my sister fell in love at first sight, but my sister is already married.

Before her fingers touched Zhong Qing's face, suddenly a wind blew up from her back, and the wind swept past her cheeks with a whistling sound, and she saw a puff of black smoke flying from her temples, which melted like mist before her eyes.

Take a closer look, I'll **** it, the short hair on the right temple is gone.

The sharp wind that passed over her cheek did not stop, and shot at Zhong Qing's forehead with a "swoosh", and the next moment Zhong Qing closed her eyes, and fell straight on the floor with a bang.

Before Jing Hengbo could scream, there was a "collapse" in the back of his head, and his eyes went dark.

Bang, she also fell straight up.

The house full of sunflowers was so quiet that there seemed to be no one there.

After a while, a pair of soft-soled boots, stepping on the luxurious carpet of finely woven sunflowers, silently and slowly appeared at the door.

The visitor walked calmly, as if strolling in the courtyard of his own home, his robes were like clouds, striding across the world, when he passed by Zhong Qing's side, he stepped on his arm as if he didn't see it.

Zhong Qing grinned in a coma.

The man stopped beside Jing Hengbo, grabbed Jing Hengbo lightly with his hand, and threw it behind his shoulder like a sack.

Immediately, the man turned around and tossed it casually, a piece of paper full of words fell lightly beside the unconscious Zhong Qing.

"Thanks to my son's wrong love, how dare I disobey my order? It's just that I am obsessed with chrysanthemums. When I see a chrysanthemum, I will be happy, but if I lose a chrysanthemum, I will be hurt. The son said that there is nothing wrong with the concubine. In this case, I invite the son to be my concubine in this chrysanthemum house. All the utensils, tents and beddings, and please all be chrysanthemums. On the day when the flower house is completed, I will be appointed as the son, please hold the dustpan and recommend the pillow mat. Please use it for a period of three months. At that time, the concubine will be married to the son, and we will marry Qin and Jin. , and it became a golden and jade match."

…

When Jing Hengbo opened his eyes, he thought he was still asleep.

It's so dark, it must still be in a dream.

She closed her eyes again, and opened them again after a while, this time she was sure she was not asleep.

She got up quickly, and felt that this was a room, but there was no light, no people, no sound, no breathing, and not even any living matter. It felt like... a dead place.

Yes, dead, gloomy and lifeless.

Jing Hengbo shivered, trying to recall what happened before, only Zhong Qing's pale and startled face, full of sunflowers, came to mind.

Oh, and there is also a strange light that seems to come through behind him.

She touched her side, Er Gouzi was not there, Feifei was not there, sister Cui Jingyun Yongxue was naturally not there, it seemed that she was the only one left in this place.

A terrifying thought popped up suddenly, grabbing all her nerves.

Ah, you won't be traveling again, will you?

The surroundings are so bizarrely black, with no light, so it won’t be like those goofy novels say, if you don’t wear it properly, you will accidentally wear it into a black hole or a gap between time and space, right?

As soon as this idea appeared, the hairs on Jing Hengbo's head exploded.

She jumped up and groped around but couldn't find any doors or windows.

She knocked on the wall, and the sound she made was dull, and it felt solid all around.

The surrounding space is very narrow, and you can reach your head in three steps. The strange thing is that it is so narrow, but you don't feel stuffy.

Jing Hengbo blinked and blinked, feeling as if a big stone was pressing on her heart. She remembered that she had heard about the oppression of extreme darkness on people's psychology when she visited the forum before, and she mentioned that shutting up a dark room is better than all tortures, but she didn't take it seriously. Today, she finally saw it.

The extreme darkness and silence make people lose their vision and self-awareness. The fear deduction, cranky thinking, and scattered thinking derived from this are the biggest weapons to cause harm to people. The longer the time, the more dangerous it is.

Jing Hengbo knew something was wrong, so he quickly closed his eyes and went to sleep, thinking that since he fell asleep and wore it out, he might also be able to sleep and wear it back, back to modern times, back to Dayan, whatever is good, just don’t stay in this dark darkness where you can’t see your fingers. stay here.

I don't know if I fell asleep, or how long I slept for, it seemed like a long time and it seemed like just a moment. When she opened her eyes again, she still couldn't see herself, and she was still facing the heavy, oppressive and suffocating darkness. Cold sweat suddenly seeped out slowly.

Suddenly there was a faint sound above the head.

Jing Hengbo stood still, raised his head, and looked up. While being nervous, I was slightly relieved. It was good to have a voice, and it was better than extreme silence. A world of complete silence is what drives people crazy.

The sound seemed to come from afar.

At first, it was the sound of the wind, the splashing of water waves, the sound of leaves being brushed, and various small and broken sounds, such as mosquitoes chirping and wild birds chirping. Walking in the middle of the road, looking at the unfamiliar nature with frightened eyes, Jing Hengbo suddenly felt a little dazed. I remembered the days when I was walking in the mountains with Gong Yin.

Immediately there was a sudden silence all around, Jing Hengbo was listening engrossed, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but hold his breath, in the silence, the birds didn't sing, the insects didn't sing, the leaves didn't move, only the whistling of the wind kept coming, getting closer and closer .

Jing Hengbo became nervous. She suddenly thought of the ferocious leopard.

Then the wind blew up, and then the whole forest seemed to be awakened suddenly, from the secret silence to the extreme freezing to the sudden explosion, the leaves swayed wildly, the birds flew high, the insects entered the holes, the small animals hid, I don’t know what clever animals, became Drove over the treetops in groups.

All the voices are telling four words: danger is approaching, run away!

The transmission of sound waves in the dark is particularly realistic and immersive. Jing Hengbo began to look for holes to drill.

The hole could not be found, and the surroundings seemed to be made of iron, and then a deep roar sounded behind Jing Hengbo.

Jing Hengbo's figure froze instantly, and the hairs on his back quilt seemed to stand on end.

Beast!

While being extremely frightened, she vaguely felt that this feeling seemed a little familiar. Unfortunately, when people are extremely frightened, their attention will only stay on their own senses, without the ability to think.

The roar was close at hand, and the animals in the woods became more and more frightened and frantic. Jing Hengbo lay on the ground tightly, feeling as if the stench from the beast's **** mouth was on top of his head. Hang down tremblingly. While opening his mouth to roar, a violent wind blew up in the forest.

Suddenly a ferocious wind sounded over his head, as if a ferocious beast was passing through the bushes, and then there was a thud, as if a human body was thrown down by a ferocious beast, and Jing Hengbo's whole body stood up with goosebumps, as if he had been thrown down.

The forest was quiet, the leaves were drooping, and the animals were short of breath, as if they were hiding behind the trees and peeping quietly.

There was a muffled chewing sound, accompanied by continuous subtle clicking, crunching, and tearing sounds. The beast seems to be enjoying its big meal, chewing, swallowing, stepping on the broken bones and tearing up the muscles, greedily gnawing on it...

Jing Hengbo's scalp was numb now.

The darkness magnifies people's feelings infinitely, resulting in infinite sensitivity, and also makes it difficult for people to distinguish between the environment and their own situation, and the sound effects are so realistic, it is even more difficult for people who have experienced similar experiences to stay awake. Jing Hengbo gradually became in a trance, as if it was him who was pressed under the stinking beast's body, bitten and gnawed by the **** beast's ferocious teeth...

Muscles were broken, flesh and blood flew everywhere, fear and pain, despair and bewilderment, her panting gradually became more intense, her thinking gradually became chaotic, and she only subconsciously struggled forward, trying to get rid of this terrible feeling...

One inch, two inches, she felt that the terrifying voice seemed to be weakening gradually, and she was covered in cold sweat, and without any strength left, she lay on the ground panting for a while, struggling to get up, trying to slap the wall for help again, in her heart Thinking that if someone rescued her from this terrible black hole at this time, she would definitely agree with her body. It's fine if you don't like her selling Taishi Lanjun Ke Wenzhen...

Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly there was a "click" behind him.

Especially crisp and loud, it penetrates into the bone marrow.

It seemed that the waist bone was bitten off by sharp steel teeth.

Flesh splattered, two parts of the body fell to the ground...

"Ah—" She finally couldn't stand such a strong stimulus, she opened her mouth and screamed, her voice was tragic, as if she wanted to pierce the black hole and make the whole universe dripping with blood.

There was a muffled bang, the ground shook for a while, and then eyes lit up, as if a crack had been torn open in the darkness, and a tall figure flashed in at an unrecognizable speed, hugging her tightly into his arms.

"What's the matter..." The voice trembled a little, "How could it be..."

Jing Hengbo felt that the voice was a bit like Gong Yin's, but his tone definitely didn't sound like it. How could Gong Yin be trembling? Does he have emotions?

But for some reason, when she heard his voice, she softened inexplicably, hanging on his arm wet with sweat, she still did not forget to try her best to raise her arm, and strangled his neck dyingly.

Why didn't you come here until now!

"Hengbo!" He seemed to be calling her, his voice was still urgent, Jing Hengbo felt that he was hallucinating again, how could Gong Yin call her name? He coldly called her His Majesty or hello!

She pressed her fingers hard, trying to grab his neck and shake him a few times, asking what was going on, why he was so late in saving him, and whether he wanted to live, but unfortunately she hadn't had time to shake him. When she fell on him, she shook herself and rolled her eyes.

She fainted.

…

Gong Yin crouched in the dark, holding Jing Hengbo in his arms, transfixed for the first time in his life.

how so?

Someone approached behind him, and with a huff, he pulled back the black cloth. It was bright daylight.

If Jing Hengbo was conscious at this moment, he would probably die of anger.

The so-called black hole is just the iron carriage from before. It was just that the wheels were removed, the doors were closed tightly, and black cloth was covered on all sides to block out all the light. It becomes a "black hole" without gaps.

Because the carriage is sealed, it is naturally very quiet. Everyone was driven away from the carriage, and they were not allowed to make any noise. There was only one guard who was good at ventriloquist, squatting near the carriage.

Now the guard who is good at ventriloquism is bending over and sneaking away from Gong Yin. Judging from Gong Yin's aura and Jing Hengbo's state, he knows that he must have caused trouble. Although this disaster was Gong Yin's idea, he cannot be blamed. But he was very worried that the national teacher, who looked very wrong at the moment, would kill him in a fit of anger.

Meng Hu, the leader of the thin man's guard, quietly beckoned people to pack up the carriage again, kicked the ventriloquist guard to make him go away quickly, and ordered people to quickly find a doctor and a nearby inn in order to get things done properly. In order to prevent the national teacher from being furious after returning to his senses, everyone will be unlucky.

While working hard, Meng Hu had a bitter face, secretly glanced at Gong Yin, and then glanced again.

Others don't know what's going on with the national teacher, but he can vaguely guess it.

From the moment the Queen "runs away", something is wrong with Mr. Guoshi.

A person who never liked to modify, even modified.

Follow her and watch her smile like a flower to others, while he looks on coldly.

Hiding in the alley and watching her rob passers-by, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

At the gaming table, she jumped onto the table to show off her beauty, and his face began to turn blue.

On the stairs, she extended a helping hand to Zhong Qing, and his expression became gloomy.

The love dog in the secret room dared to show his love, and he finally lost his temper—

The unhappiness that started from hearing her vividly describe his "death" scene finally accumulated to a level that was about to explode, prompting him to fight back with fire, to "punish" that woman who was too flamboyant, romantic, and disobedient.

In fact, it is very simple to think about.

Didn't you curse me to be bitten off by a leopard and eat it in one bite?

I'll let you listen to the sound of being bitten off by a leopard and eaten bite by bite.

Are you happy to hear that? Happy or not?

…

Meng Hu sighed.

I heard it, and the punishment was also punished, but it seems that the person who was punished was the Master of the State Teacher.

As early as when simulating the sound of a leopard devouring a human body, the Master of the State Teacher seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and quickly rushed over to interrupt it. He ran too fast and stepped on a pit on the ground, and a big master twisted his foot.

So, the last straw that broke the camel's back, the horrible sound that simulated a broken waist bone, was not the masterpiece of a ventriloquist.

It's just that Gong Yin's ankle is twisted heavily...

Meng Hu sighed again.

Since the wise and mighty Master of the State, since he met the incomprehensible Her Majesty the Queen, it seems that, perhaps, probably, possibly, his wisdom has gradually declined.

Thinking of the thunder and fire after Her Majesty woke up and knew the truth, Meng Hu also felt a headache, but he didn't dare to give any advice to the master, so he quickly avoided it.

Hey, master...

Good luck to you!

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