When doing these things, Ji Qingxue seemed to be very skilled without any hesitation.
Seeing this, even the shadow Xuan, who was watching, couldn't help frowning.
Ji Qingxue's move is really... Insidious.
ââThe best policy is to attack the heart.
Ji Qingxue didn't know why, but he did it subconsciously.
The sound of ticking came from the basin behind him. Moqianlong, who was tied to a chair and couldn't move, fell into a deep panic.
Her mind echoed Ji Qingxue's words - if you don't speak, you can only watch your whole body bleed to death.
"Ji Qingxue, even if I go to hell, I won't let you go!" moqianlong roared, as if she wanted to cover up her inner fear, but the fact is that she couldn't help shaking every time she heard the ticking sound of water.
Ji Qingxue stood in front of her, and his tail eye lightly swept her face distorted by anger: "you know, for a person who has died once, the least afraid is to go to hell."
Ji Qingxue bent down and slowly approached her, and stretched out his hand to hold her chin, forcing Mo Qianlong to look at himself: "and even if people like me go to hell, I'm afraid the king of hell will have to fear me three points."
The voice is not urgent or slow, the tone is flat, but it shows a fierce momentum and a strong smell of blood.
Ying Xuan stood silently beside Ji Qingxue. Her eyes were very complex. Master Zi and Mu Qing said that her mother had lost her memory, but how did he think that now was her real appearance.
Bloodthirsty, scary, creepy.
This means of extorting confessions is not inferior to those in the unhurt Pavilion.
Ying Xuan was slightly surprised, but even if he was relieved, maybe only such a person can attract the master to treat him differently.
Ji Qingxue smiled: "still won't say?"
Due to the previous torture and excessive blood loss, moqianlong's eyes began to be lax, and she had reached the edge of mental collapse.
"I... I won't... Say." moqianlong slowly spit out these words.
Ji Qingxue stared at her for a while. Her hands gently clasped her shoulders and whispered, "you're very tired, aren't you?"
Mo Qianlong was unable to dodge and could only let her grasp herself like this: "don't be paranoid, I won't tell you."
But compared with just now, the confidence is much weaker.
Ji Qingxue's voice has lost the sharp sense of coercion just now, but has become very light and soft, like comforting moqianlong.
"From Dongsheng to Dayan, you have done well enough." Ji Qingxue's voice is like an empty valley, and like a mountain stream, the clear spring slowly penetrates into the gap in moqianlong's heart, "why do you embarrass yourself like this?"
Moqianlong only felt a faint smell of medicine lingering on her nose, and the sound of blood drops dripping from the basin came from behind. Her eyes began to be lax, and the whole person's armor was removed by Ji Qingxue bit by bit.
"You look very sad." Ji Qingxue comforted her gently, as if she completely forgot who made her like this.
"From beginning to end, my father only regarded me as a chess piece. What is the first beauty of Dongsheng and what is the most beloved Princess? In the end, he didn't give it to other men as a gift."
When he said these words, Mo Qianlong's face showed a sad mood, which is the fate that royal women can't escape from since ancient times.
"Why should we stick to Nangong Yan?" Ji Qingxue asked casually, "even if we don't form an alliance with Dayan, Dongsheng will still have another way out."
"No, no, No." moqianlong shook his head desperately. "If I can't form an alliance with Dayan, my task will fail this time. I will be given to the old man by my father."
Even when his consciousness was lax, he still felt disgusted when he mentioned this.
Mo Qianlong said viciously, "so I have to get nangongyan."
She doesn't want to marry that old man. In contrast, Nangong Yan is the best choice.
Ji Qingxue knows something. No wonder Mo Qianlong wants to stay with nangongyan by any means. It seems that he takes nangongyan as his last straw.
"But people like Nangong Yan won't agree to marry Dongsheng. At that time, no one will send troops to save Dongsheng. You still have to marry that old man."
Ji Qingxue slowly induces Mo Qianlong. She's not in a hurry now. This word always comes out one by one.
Hearing Ji Qingxue and Mo Qianlong's reaction, she said angrily, "Nangong Yan ignored me! He's not a man!"
Where can a man ignore her?
In the past, no matter what kings, grandchildren, nobles or ordinary people would bow down under her pomegranate skirt and be sent by her.
But nangongyan, a man with an elm head, doesn't understand the amorous feelings at all.
She has been to Dayan palace for many days. Nangongyan hasn't seen her once. She hasn't even given her superfluous eyes.
If he was really like the rumor said, he could only see Ji Qingxue's woman in his eyes and heart.
So she's really jealous.
She is also a princess, but she can only become a traded commodity. She hates everyone, but she also hates herself.
"As long as I have ice cicada in my hand, he will compromise obediently. Yes, he will agree to marry Dongsheng."
Mo Qianlong repeated with dull eyes. Now ice cicada is the only chip in her hand. If she doesn't even have this last hope, she is really finished.
"Where is the ice cicada?" Ji Qingxue's voice became softer and softer, as if he was afraid to disturb a sleeping person.
"It's in my room."
Moqianlong answered quickly. She didn't seem afraid that others knew where the ice cicada was.
Soon, she heard moqianlong's slightly proud voice ring out: "no one can open it without my key."
Ji Qingxue and yingxuan looked at each other, and the most critical place came!
"Where did you put the key?"
Moqianlong frowned and remained silent.
Ji Qingxue sees that she is not good. Her subconscious mind is beginning to reject this problem.
The so-called hypnosis is just a powerful psychological hint that induces people to reveal the hidden secrets in their hearts.
Once the hypnotized person has a strong rejection, she will soon wake up.
Ji Qingxue can't see all her previous achievements wasted. She must get the ice cicada.
"Tell me where the key is? I'll help you."
Moqianlong tilted his head and looked at her with empty eyes: "will you help me?"
"Yes." Ji Qingxue said firmly, "I will help you. Nangong Yan will be your man sooner or later."
As soon as the words came out, Ji Qingxue couldn't help but meditate in her heart. Nangong Yan is sorry. I said these to save you.
Perhaps Ji Qingxue pleased Mo Qianlong, and she smiled: "the key has always been on me, but no one can find her."