As soon as Jiang Ying finished speaking, he gave Kunan a decisive look.

The latter understood, stepped forward and raised his hand, restrained Nian Nu's two demon guards, and pushed the man down with an expressionless face.

They prepared a 95-meter rope for the 100-meter cliff, ensuring that Niannu could experience the feeling of falling rapidly, and at the moment when her face was about to hit the ground and her whole body was smashed into mud, she was miraculously alive...

Swish, swish, swish... It's the sound of the rope being pulled, tense and exciting.

Jiang Ying glanced down the cliff and smiled, "This is called bungee jumping. Isn't it an interesting game?"

Kunan, "..."

Other Demon Guards: "..."

Sorry, you call this a game? Fun?

Why do we feel a bit perverted?

Of course, the ropes they used were of extremely high quality, and would not break even if they were used to hang ten wild boars at once.

So unless Nian Nu sought death himself, or his teeth were as sharp as blades and could bite through the extremely strong rope, he would have no choice but to die and come back to life!

After all, when they tied him up, they had already cleaned his body thoroughly, leaving behind not only the dagger and other things, but also his clothes, down to a pair of trousers.

Sure enough, after a while, a not very clear but piercing scream came from the bottom of the cliff...

It was intermittent, sometimes loud, sometimes soft, and finally it changed the tune completely.

Jiang Ying was not moved, and even his expression became numb. He gently lifted his lips and said, "Pull it up, and then push it down. Five... seems too few, ten times. I want to see if his bones are as hard as he thinks."

“Ah—ah—ah—ah—ah—” once.

“Ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…” twice.

"Ah~~Ah~~Ah~Ah~Ah~~" three times.

When Nian Nu was about to be pushed off the horse for the second time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, his hair was messy, and his voice was as unpleasant as a duck, "Kill me!"

Jiang Ying looked at his fingernails in the sunlight. He had been through a lot of hardship these past few days, climbing over mountains and crossing ridges, and had broken quite a few of them.

So ugly.

She spoke without looking at Nian Nu, "So, are you willing to guess my intention?"

This is not a problem at all.

Here, even people without eyes can see what Jiang Ying wants to do.

——Let Nian Nu confess the mastermind behind the scenes and explain the reason for arresting the child.

However, Nian Nu seemed to still hold on to a glimmer of hope. After gritting her teeth, she continued to be stubborn, "I don't know. You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you."

Jiang Ying: "Well, very good, let's continue."

So, the fifth time, the sixth time, the seventh time, and so on until the tenth time...

During this period, Nian Nu tried to compromise, but Jiang Ying did not give him a chance.

It was not until the tenth time that Nian Nu screamed, and the sound was so small that it could not be heard, that Jiang Ying clapped his hands and said, "Stop it, pull it up, and don't play with it anymore. If you play with this thing too much, it won't be so scary anymore."

For example, she herself might even fall in love with this bungee-flying feeling.

When Nian Nu was pulled out, it was almost like he was pulled out of the water. He was soaking wet and his face was as pale as paper. The so-called bone shrinking technique finally couldn't be maintained, and he turned into a man of normal size.

However, his facial features were still snake-like, feminine and cold, and his eye sockets were very deep, just like a Chinese!

"Princess, in my opinion, he looks like a Chinese. Could he be working for that country?" Kunan took a few steps closer and told Jiang Ying his guess.

The latter raised an eyebrow, "꽮 country?"

There were frequent wars and constant frictions between the Southern Zhao Kingdom and the Eastern Zhao Kingdom. The border pass where Jiang Shang was stationed was mainly for defense, and it was also a border city between the Southern Zhao Kingdom and the Eastern Zhao Kingdom.

It can be said that the Kingdom of Zhao attempted to invade Southern Zhao and seize its resources and land. Sima Zhao was well known to everyone.

If Nian Nu was really a 꽮 person, then it would make sense for him to steal the child to deal with Yan Zhuo and poison Jiang Shang, right?

However, Jiang Ying never likes to use deduction to make a conclusion.

Suddenly, a small injection needle appeared in her hand. Taking advantage of Nian Nu's weakness, she walked over and stabbed him in the arm. "Don't worry, let him rest for two days, and then continue the trial."

Bungee jumping not exciting enough?

It's okay, Morphine, he deserves it!

I believe that when he gets addicted, no matter how tough he is, he will pull her legs and beg for mercy.

Jiang Ying had just ordered the Mo Ji Wei to take care of Nian Nu again when one of the Mo Ji Wei guarding the wooden house rushed forward and said happily, "Princess, the young master... the young master seems to have woken up!"

"Really?" Jiang Ying ran back. Nian Nu was no longer in her mind.

Inside the wooden house.

[I'm so tired. Is this a case of sleep paralysis? It feels like I slept for a long time, but I feel like I was beaten up all over. ]

The little guy stretched out his arms and legs, making sounds that were totally inconsistent with his mature body.

Suddenly, he stretched his hand and seemed to hit something?

It's a little hard, a little soft, and a little prickly.

Xiaoyan's whole body shuddered, and she turned her head stiffly, only to find that it was a person -

[Oh, isn't this my scumbag dad? Why is he lying next to me? This bad guy must have secretly slept with me while my mom was away. Such a grown man is really shameless! ]

He wanted to give up and take his hand back, but when he saw that Yan Zhuo was sleeping soundly and showed no signs of waking up, he couldn't help but feel "evil in his heart".

Waving her little hands, she slapped Yan Zhuo hard on the face several times.

[Hehe, I'm going to slap your scumbag father. These three slaps are for myself. 】

[The next three slaps will be for my mother. You scumbag dad, please don't be unconvinced. Who told you to only love Jiang Yilin in your previous life and not care about us mother and son? ]

"Pa pa pa", three more slaps, almost using the strength of a baby.

Soon, a small red palm print appeared on Yan Zhuo's sleeping handsome face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Perhaps feeling a little weak, Xiao Yan couldn't help but crawl over with his hands and feet, touched him, and subconsciously sniffed Yan Zhuo's breath. After making sure that he was not hurt by him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

So Jiang Ying ran into the house and saw that his son had not only woken up, but also had a look on his face as if he had done something bad, and was sitting steadily on his father's chest.

"Knock, knock!" Jiang Ying's cry was filled with complicated emotions and hint of sobs.

No one knew how scared she was that her child would leave her forever!

When Xiaoyan saw her mother at first glance, she was also stunned, and then she slowly remembered what happened before.

His third uncle sneaked out of the Duke's Mansion to go to Tianxiang Tower to see the Yangzhou skinny horse, and then his third uncle was only concerned with fighting, so he was kidnapped by Fengzhu, that bad woman...

I didn't think about it or feel it, but once I thought about it, all the grievances and fears in my heart suddenly popped out.

"Wow..." Xiao Yan stretched out her hands to Jiang Ying for a hug while crying loudly, shouting madly in her heart, "Mother, mother, mother, wuwuwuwu, I don't think I will see you again!"

This cry was extremely demonic, like a repeater at maximum volume, rebelling in Jiang Ying's mind.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She rushed forward, picked up her son and hugged him tightly in her arms. She raised her hand and spanked him twice on the buttocks, "You scared your mother to death! You little brat, you scared your mother to death, do you know that?"

The mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly.

After being slapped six times by Xiaoyan, Yanzhuo regained his consciousness and tried hard to open his eyes. The mother and son were reunited as a family of three.

But after trying countless times, I always failed.

Finally, he gave up.

I thought that even though I was lying there unconscious now, I could hear the voice of my son Yingying, so it wouldn't be so uncomfortable, and he would surely wake up one day.

Thinking of this, I was filled with joy.

However, before the flower really blossomed, Yan Zhuo was suddenly stunned and remembered something very important!

His son, his grandson, can...can speak?