"Ling'er?" After Hong Lingbo left, Murong Fu looked at Zhao Jinling with a half-smile.
Zhao Jinling's heart trembled, and she was secretly vigilant. She put on a gentle look on her face, "Master, what's the matter?"
"You came out of the palace, right?" Murong Fu asked with a smile.
Zhao Jinling hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Not bad."
"Where does your master live?"
"This..." Zhao Jinling pursed her lips and said nothing.
Murong Fu continued, "As long as you reveal the whereabouts of your master, I will let you go. If not, you should know my methods."
Zhao Jinling's face turned slightly pale, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "You can do whatever you want. Anyway...you've pretty much ruined this skin anyway."
I feel a little uneasy in my heart. My face is so ugly. This man only likes beautiful women, so he shouldn't do anything to me, right? But when I think of my body that he has already seen and touched, it seems that the last step is not that bad.
Something that is hard to accept.
Murong Fu sneered, "No, it's much worse. If I let you go now, you are still an innocent girl, but once I do something to you, your life will be over."
Zhao Jinling's heart trembled slightly, could she finally escape the fate of having her virginity taken away by him? But her face remained calm and she said calmly, "So what, I'll just treat it as a dog bite."
Hearing this classic saying, Murong Fu couldn't help but smile and said mockingly, "I think you misunderstood. I don't plan to do anything to you, but I plan to strip you naked and throw you into a beggar's den. Then
It’s not one dog, but dozens or hundreds of dogs, and they are also vicious dogs that are extremely hungry and thirsty. You can think about it carefully before talking about it.”
Zhao Jinling turned pale when she heard this, and a picture emerged in her mind. Dozens of ugly men in ragged clothes were surrounding her, their green eyes staring at her like a piece of fat, wanting to eat her.
Go down...
Thinking of such a scene, Zhao Jinling's hands and feet instantly became cold and she shuddered. She pointed at Murong Fu with a trembling hand and cursed in a trembling voice, "You...you devil!"
The smile on Murong Fu's face continued, "Am I a devil? You captured my woman, and now you don't know whether she is alive or dead, and you still call me a devil? Then who are you?"
Zhao Jinling was immediately at a loss for words, but the master was here for the royal family of the Song Dynasty, and she couldn't say why. She could only blame her for the misfortune of falling into the hands of Murong Fu.
After a thought, she simply said, "Then send me to the beggar's den now. I won't say anything."
As he said this, he secretly decided in his heart that if he was really thrown into a beggar's den by Murong Fu, he would bite his tongue and commit suicide immediately.
Murong Fu looked suffocated when he heard this. He didn't expect that this would not scare her, but when he saw a trace of death flashing across her eyes, he immediately understood and took out a medicine bottle from his arms, "Do you know what this is called? This is
In Yingchun Powder, if a woman gets even a little bit involved, no matter how chaste and fierce a woman is, she will let go of everything. Let alone a man, even if a male dog is in front of her, she will throw herself into her arms."
Zhao Jinling was stunned. She had also heard about such obscene drugs in the world, and she looked at Murong Fu inexplicably.
Murong Fu continued, "Before I throw you into a beggar's den, I will let you take this medicine. By then, you will not be able to commit suicide even if you want to."
"You...you..." Zhao Jinling was so angry that she was trembling all over. She tried several times but nothing came out. Now she was really scared. When she thought about being like this to dozens of men, she felt...
Chill.
Seeing that the threat was effective, Murong Fu softened his tone and said softly, "You have an extraordinary background. If you really end up like that, you will only die in extreme humiliation and misery. But I am different.
I can find your master in the same way, and even as long as I do that, your master will come to the door himself, and I can take the opportunity to rescue Ping'er. What do you think is the point of enduring all that?"
Zhao Jinling was silent after hearing this. He was right. No matter whether he really had other ways to rescue Mu Jianping, his final outcome would definitely be much better than his own. He really couldn't afford to let his innocence go in vain, and Master
Knowing clearly that I fell into the hands of this devil, but still not coming to save myself for so long, why do I need to hide it for them?
Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, "I can tell you where my master is, but how can you guarantee that you will let me go after I tell you?"
Murong Fu felt a little happy, but had a disappointed expression on his face, "I thought you could hold on a little longer and let me watch a big show, but I didn't expect you would give in so quickly. It's boring."
After hearing this, Zhao Jinling almost fainted and stared at him with gritted teeth.
Murong Fu said solemnly, "As long as you rescue Ping'er, I will let you go. You also know that I am not a bad person. If you hadn't provoked me first, we might never have crossed paths in this life."
"Okay then." Zhao Jinling didn't hear the trap in his words. She pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement. Suddenly she thought of something again and hesitated, "There is one more thing I hope you can agree to."
"Don't push yourself too far!" Murong Fu replied as she sat on the ground and raised the price, her face darkening.
Zhao Jinling was a little weak at first, but then she became firm again, squeezing her neck and said, "If you want me to betray my master, you have already trapped me into unrighteousness and unfilial piety. It is no different from robbing me of my innocence. Let me mention one more thing."
What are the conditions? No, it’s not too much to mention ten or a hundred more. I have changed my mind now, and you have to promise me two more things."
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that she would suddenly become smarter. He seemed to have just met this woman. He stared at her for a while and then said, "You tell me, I will consider it as appropriate."
In fact, I was already mentally prepared not to admit it.
Zhao Jinling did not doubt that he was there, and immediately said, "First, if...if my master can't beat you, you can't hurt her."
Murong Fu had nothing to say about this and said without hesitation, "As long as she has not hurt Ping'er, I won't argue with her."
Zhao Jinling continued, "Second, I want you to be my slave for seven days and do whatever I want without any resistance."
Murong Fu didn't expect that she would put forward such a condition. He sneered in his heart and sighed with melancholy on his face, "Tit for retaliation is fair, anyway, after Ping'er is safe and sound, I can be your
A seven-day slave, you can do whatever you want, but..."
He changed the subject and said, "Before this, you are still my slave. No matter what I ask you to do, you must obey me!"
Zhao Jinling's heart trembled, and she wanted to refuse without even thinking about it, but the thought of having Murong Fu as her slave was simply the most beautiful thing in her life. Although it was only seven days, it was enough. Anyway, she was now with her slave.
It doesn't make any difference. The worst thing is that when it's his turn to be a slave, he can just take revenge and go back.
With this thought in her mind, she nodded obediently.
Seeing the excitement flashing across her eyes, Murong Fu sneered secretly in his heart and asked, "Now tell me where your master lives. If you know where Ping'er is kept, you'd better tell it too."
After hearing this, Zhao Jinling calmed down, collected her thoughts for a moment, and said, "Master is a worshiper in the imperial palace. He has two residences. One is the worship hall, next to the Imperial City, and the other is in the harem, Zhaotai Palace."
"Zhaotai Palace? Your master's emperor's concubine?" Murong Fu was stunned. Although he could not see the face of the woman clearly, he knew from her voice that she was at least seventy or eighty years old. She was actually the emperor's concubine? Could it be that Emperor Song Ting
The taste is so strong?
"Zhaotai Palace is a cold palace!" Zhao Jinling rolled her eyes at him. "Master is not a concubine in the palace. She just built a small temple next to Zhaotai Palace and practiced cultivation there."
"I see. Then where is the Imperial City Division?" Murong Fu had some impression of the Imperial City Division, but he forgot where he heard the name before and couldn't help but wonder.
"This..." Zhao Jinling hesitated for a moment, but seeing Murong Fu's face darken, she hurriedly explained, "It's a special department composed of the emperor's ministers. I don't know what it does there."
Murong Fu was stunned at first, and then realized that the so-called Imperial City Division was just like the Imperial Guards of the Ming Dynasty. They were responsible for spying, monitoring, collecting intelligence, and protecting the imperial palace. They ranged from civil and military officials to common people.
Within the scope of its surveillance, the Imperial City Division does not have the power to directly arrest people compared to the Jinyiwei. Because of this, its deterrence is far less than that of the Jinyiwei.
When the Crystal Palace first set up a stronghold in Lin'an City, it had fought against this special organization. Murong Fu also learned of the existence of this organization, but it took too long and he didn't remember it for a while.
Murong Fu pondered for a long time, "Your master has two residences. Do you know when your master will go to these two places?"
Zhao Jinling shook her head, "I can't say exactly when Master will return to his residence, because she usually hides in the palace and secretly protects her father...the emperor."
She almost said the word "Father Emperor" smoothly, but fortunately she reacted in time and changed her words. Little did she know that her identity had been discovered by Murong Fu long ago.
But he has not exposed her yet. Firstly, he is curious about what method she used to change her appearance. Secondly, if her identity as a princess is revealed, she may not be so easy to give in.
Murong Fu deliberately pretended not to hear the flaw in her words, and said calmly, "So, as long as you find the emperor, you can find your master?"
Zhao Jinling nodded first, then shook her head, "Actually, if you want to save people, it's useless to find my master, because my master can't take her with him at all times."
Murong Fu naturally knew this, and it was also a headache for him. He couldn't help but ask, "Do you know where Ping'er is hidden?"
"I don't know, but I can take you to my master's residence first. Most people are hiding there."
Murong Fu's eyes flashed and he said, "Give me the route map of your master's residence."
Zhao Jinling is the last trump card in his hand. As long as she is here, he can exchange hostages at worst. How can he take her back to the palace so easily? If something goes wrong, he will be ready to cry.
Zhao Jinling rolled her eyes, "The palace is so big, even if I remember the route, I still can't draw it."