The two women in the west wing had a good discussion, and Zhong Pingtao in the east wing knew nothing about it. www [Ye*] [*] {shukeju } He first made some noise in the courtyard, and attracted four guards to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Fang took advantage of this
The opportunity has come in!”
"Really?" Zhong Pingtao frowned, "Do you want to go to Yangming? That's not right..."
Just as he was thinking hard, He Ya coughed lightly. With this cough, a sudden change occurred! A ball of quilt on the bed suddenly flew up and rushed towards Zhong Pingtao.
Zhong Pingtao was furious. He turned his palms and hit the quilt with a palm. The quilt was shattered in an instant, and the cotton wool inside flew away. He secretly yelled "no". This was a purely conditioned reflex attack.
He came in, but he didn't expect that the quilt was not only weak, but also filled with cotton. Under this palm, the white and fine cotton wadding flew everywhere, and his vision was blocked for a second.
In this critical second, an extremely powerful palm wind came fiercely, hitting Zhong Pingtao accurately with lightning speed.
He Ya's palm, with the aura of failure or failure, mobilized the remaining internal energy in the body, and was as powerful as a bamboo, fighting for his life. The only pity was that it could not reach Zhong Pingtao's heart, and only hit his abdomen. What a pity.
In this way, Zhong Pingtao spurted out several mouthfuls of semen and blood, and his internal organs were shattered. He fell to the ground like a rag bag.
He Ya wanted to slap him again, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. But the damaged meridians hurt like burns, and he couldn't even lift a breath.
"You! Come here!" She turned around and shouted at Yin Ruxing, who was huddled in the corner after throwing out the quilt: "Kill him."
Zhong Pingtao sneered: "So you colluded with her? Want to kill me? You should ask her if she dares?"
"Why don't you dare?" The slap just now consumed all He Ya's strength, and it was very difficult to even speak. However, although her voice was soft, it carried the irrefutable majesty of a superior: "As long as you kill him
, I’ll give you whatever you want!”
Bullshit! It sounds like a lie at first glance. Yin Ruxing comes from a modern society, and has a natural resistance and disdain for this kind of intimidation from feudal lords. Besides, this kind of insincere promise is tantamount to fooling people. I really want to
Are you willing to give me your family’s secret book of mental methods?
Yin Ruxing was filled with disdain. He said strangely that one family did not enter the same house, Zhong Pingtao was not a good person, and He Ya was not noble at all.
In fact, she wrongly blamed He Ya. How could she think so carefully in a hurry? Moreover, in He Ya's view, what most people want is nothing more than wealth and power. Xiaomei is a girl, or she can marry someone with status.
Man. Anyway, she can afford all these.
It's a pity that although He Yaxin was sincere, he underestimated Yin Ruxing. It's not good to underestimate others. After this, Yin Ruxing had no guilt and planned to punish himself.
"City Lord He, you think too highly of me." She said aggrievedly, "Do you think I have the ability to kill such a big living person with my bare hands?"
Yes, this is the crux of the problem. These two people ran away from the New Year's Eve banquet, and neither of them had weapons. For them, as long as they have martial arts, they can kill without swords. ~But where does Yin Ruxing have that?
ability?
He Ya thought for a while: "Do you have scissors in your room? Scissors are fine too."
Yin Ruxing curled her lips and took out a pair of large bald scissors for cutting clothes. There was also a pair of small embroidery scissors, palm-sized, with an upturned tip, cute and cute.
He Ya was speechless. She had no choice but to say: "Forget it, aren't there four guards outside? Go ahead and call them in."
"This..." Yin Ruxing hesitated. He Ya had already been labeled as untrustworthy in her heart. If she was saved, there was no guarantee that she would not turn her back on him. Today's matter should be classified as a conspiracy in the palace. In case she wanted to kill someone to keep it quiet
Woolen cloth?
He Ya didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing her hesitation, He Ya couldn't help but panic: "What are you waiting for? Go out and call someone! Just ask for whatever you want." If she hadn't really lost the strength, she would have shouted for help herself.
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"Haha!" Zhong Pingtao laughed in a low voice, "What are you waiting for? Of course she doesn't believe you! Xiaomei'er, since you don't trust her, how about trusting me? I've got the secret book. As long as she dies, I can marry
How do you like it as your wife?"
Yin Ruxing sneered: "I don't believe you either!"
"Then tell me, how can you trust me?" Unexpectedly, the couple spoke out at the same time, and what they said was accurate. After finishing speaking, both Zhong Pingtao and He Ya looked ugly.
Yin Ruxing chuckled: "In this world, the only person I trust is myself." She said seriously, "So I won't accept any of your proposals."
She bent down, took out a few pieces of strong white cloth from the box in the corner, cut them into strips with scissors, and tied them with knots to make two long ropes.
"You want to tie me up?" The two of them had a clear understanding of each other. Then, they each looked at each other and adjusted their breathing tacitly, trying to recover before the other. As long as the inner strength was relieved, the cloth could be shattered.
Yin Ruxing quickly tied the two people to the bed leg posts. Ignoring the sneer on Zhong Pingtao's lips and He Ya's reproachful eyes, he took the remaining white cloth and blocked their mouths. Then, he picked up the table
Fold the mental secret book and carefully stuff it into the innermost part of your clothes.
You want the mental method! Zhong Pingtao suddenly realized it. He was helpless and couldn't speak, so he had to use his eyes to indicate: It's useless for you to take that.
Yin Ruxing refused to manage the money and was busy minding his own business. He picked up the small embroidery scissors and broke them open. He tried the blade and was very satisfied with its sharpness.
Zhong Pingtao suddenly felt ominous. He Ya frowned.
Yin Ruxing smiled slightly and lightly opened her red lips: "Mr. Zhong, do you know? I have always been very dissatisfied with you. Because if it weren't for your cheating, how could I have lived a good life? How could I have ended up in this situation!"
After saying that, she turned behind the bedpost, rolled up one of Zhong Pingtao's sleeves, and exposed his wrist. She pointed the sharp embroidery scissors at a certain point, stabbed it decisively and accurately, and then cut it smoothly——
Zhong Pingtao groaned. The anger burning in his eyes could almost kill someone. Then, there was another sharp stabbing pain. His anger turned into despair.
From He Ya's angle, it could be clearly seen that Yin Ruxing raised the knife and roughly and accurately cut off Zhong Pingtao's right hand tendon. Then, she followed the same pattern and cut off the other hand tendon.
He Ya took a breath. How could ordinary people know where the tendons are? It is not something that can be done casually to destroy two tendons so accurately? Who is this Xiaomei?
Yin Ruxing turned to face Zhong Pingtao, her smile not diminishing: "Mr. Zhong, I heard that you want to take me as your concubine?" As he spoke, he rolled up one of Zhong Pingtao's trouser legs and untied his socks.
For the first time in his life, fear flooded Zhong Pingtao. There was a look of pleading in his eyes, he made a whining sound, and shook his head desperately. Yin Ruxing didn't even look at it, but raised the blood-stained half of the embroidery scissors: "Mr. Zhong, I don't think I told you
What I hate most in my life is being a concubine!" The scissors stabbed, cut, and picked up, breaking one of his hamstrings.
The pain and despair almost made Zhong Pingtao faint. Yin Ruxing's face turned pale, he untied the sock of his other foot, and quickly picked off the last hamstring: "I probably never told you, Zhong Pingtao! I'm very timid, you
This kind of person who even dares to kill his wife has a grudge against me. If I don't destroy you, I will really have trouble sleeping and eating."
After the work was completed, Yin Ruxing stood up with a smile. The tension of the past few months was finally relieved a little.
He Ya looked at the woman in front of her with a complicated expression. She spoke softly and softly, and her movements were quick and accurate. It can be seen from comparison that the method of picking off the last hamstring was obviously much better than the first one. It was bloody.
It’s also small and can be said to be neat and tidy.
How would such a cruel and ruthless woman deal with herself?