Looking at Feng Qingge's severely damaged collapse on the ground with satisfaction, however, she did not stop like this, but continued: "I should have killed you immediately to avoid the night dreams. The destruction of corpses and traces made people unable to find your existence, but hehe..."

Listening to the vicious smile, Feng Qingge's heart trembled, and then she heard her demonic voice coming again.

"Do you know, why did I destroy your beautiful face but not your white skin?" She squatted down slightly and looked at her face: "That's because I want to sell you to the most low-key place, that kind of place for men to have fun. I believe that even if your face is destroyed, your face will definitely be liked by this ice-skinned jade skin. What do you think?"

"Don't look at me like this. Your face has been destroyed. Even if you say you are the eldest lady of the Duke of the National Guardian, no one will believe it. People will only say that you are a madman. As for running away? Haha, with your mere warrior's strength, it's really not enough." While speaking, she stuffed a medicine into her mouth, stood up with a chuckling, and flicked the skirt on her body and said, "Seven days, even if you are not played to death in seven days, you will die of poison."

Feng Qingge gritted his teeth and shouted: "Su Ruoyun, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

"Ha, you can't even play with me as a human being. If you become a ghost, you will not be my opponent." She sneered and ordered: "Take the person away, sell him or her and don't leave any clues. It's best to silence the person who takes over."

"Yes!" The two strong men responded respectfully, and slashed their palms down, carrying the dying Feng Qingge on his shoulders and leaping a few times and disappeared into the forest.

A middle-aged man in black who had been standing behind Su Ruoyun took a step forward at this time: "Miss, it's getting late, should I go home first?"

"Well, I'm going back." She showed a gentle smile and looked at the sky and said softly: "From this moment, I am Feng Qingge, and Feng Qingge is me."

Two days later, Dalang Town, Tianxiang Building

When she smelled a fragrance, Feng Qingge, who was unconscious, slowly opened her eyes. Before her brain could react, she heard a strange sound and felt her arm being touched by a pair of hands. She screamed and rolled out of the bed.

"Hehe, wake up? It's just right that I don't like dead fish when doing things. I just like to be so stingy and energetic, that's enough." A vulgar man in his thirties stared at Feng Qingge who rolled down to the ground with a squinted look, with excitement in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that I would get me such a good thing tonight. Although it was ruined, this ice-skinned and jade-skinned skin is not inferior to some aristocratic ladies."

Feng Qingge shrank back, with unconcealed panic in his eyes: "You, don't come over, don't come over!" He stood up and ran towards the door, but after running two steps, he was hugged by the man.

"Want to run? Hehe, after entering this room, do you think you can run away? Come on! Let me take a look at your slippery skin." The man smiled excitedly, and with his hand tore up, tearing the thin sleeves of her body apart, and a snow arm suddenly appeared in the man's eyes, causing a hot and exciting light to float in his eyes.

"Ah!" Feng Qingge screamed, and her body was filled with goose bumps because of the disgusting feeling of being hugged by the man. When she was pushing her hands, she touched a dagger on the man's waist, and pulled it out without thinking and stabbed it at the man's heart.

"Hiss! Bitch!" The man was so lustful that he could not dodge the blood mark on his chest. He waved his hand and threw Feng Qingge out.

"ah!"

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!