Before Dongfang Jing could speak again, Rong Yin had already turned the wheelchair and headed towards Taiye Lake.
Dongfang Jing froze on the spot, pondering over his words over and over again.
After waiting for seven days...
She purposely wanted to conceal the matter of "Nai Hecao for Seven Nights", but Rong Yin had a delicate mind and saw through her at a glance. Dongfang Jing glanced down at her slightly messy clothes, and frowned involuntarily.
"Leave the injured husband alone in the house, and run out to steal a lover. Ah Jing, if Zongzheng Fusu found out about your thoughts, I would be very curious about what Zongzheng Fusu would do. ?" Murong Qianjue's wicked voice came from behind her.
Before Dongfang Jing could turn around, her waist tightened, and Murong Qianjue had already surrounded her tightly from behind.
Murong Qianjue clung to her ear, and the hot air from his lips made her tremble all over.
"Seven days. Ah Jing, the seven days are not over yet, where do you want to escape to?!" Murong Qianjue smiled, and immediately picked up Dongfang Jing, turned around and walked straight to the depths of the hall!
"asshole!"
Dongfang Jing raised her hand and wanted to slap Murong Qianjue in the face, but Murong Qian never avoided it, she pulled the corners of her lips, waiting for her slap!
Same face, same look...
Dongfang Jing's hand finally froze in mid-air.
She felt the heat coming from Murong Qianjue's abdomen, she closed her eyes as if resigned to fate, and let him throw her on the big bed in the side hall.
She stared at a pair of desperate eyes, allowing the man on her body to grab her wildly, and letting the red veil hang down inch by inch!
On the edge of Taiye Pool, four guards were carrying a large water jar, the top of which was partially covered by a cover, revealing a hole for ventilation.
Rong Yin had been waiting here for a long time, until the four guards stopped in front of him and saluted him, "Master Rong, the person you want has been brought."
After all, they directly opened the lid in front of Rong Yin.
Rong Xinruo's rash-covered face came into view.
She was covered in blood, soaked in the water tank, and all the flesh and blood were only connected by a little bit of skin.
According to the instructions of the Empress Dowager, she had already been cut into three thousand pieces by human life, and the knife was carefully cut so as not to injure her vitals, so she held her breath to protect her from death.
Rong Xinruo was delirious at first, but when he saw who was coming, his eyes widened to the extreme in an instant, his face was ferocious, and he roared frantically, "Rong Yin! You are crazy! You are crazy! Why are you doing this to me?! Rong Yin! I've loved you for so long! Why didn't you choose me instead of Zhongli Wanyun?!"
Rong Yin frowned indiscernibly, "Calling the name 'Wan Yun' from your mouth, I think it's a kind of blasphemy against her."
There was blood in Rong Xinruo's eyes, "You hate me, don't you?!"
Rong Yin didn't make a sound.
"You must have had feelings for me! It's just that I pushed you into Taiye Pond that night, which deeply hurt your heart! Rong Yin, you have to admit that you hate me so much because you once loved me. Pass me!" Rong Xinruo laughed wildly, "Okay! All I need to know now is that you loved me, that's enough!"
Rong Yin frowned, and his thin lips raised cruelly, "Who gave you the confidence?"
"Don't try to deny it! If you don't love me, why do you still come to see me when I'm about to die?!" Rong Xinruo had an evil sneer on the corner of his mouth.