Chapter 170 A Request
Each of those figures had her face, which looked like an illusion created by Ji Wenyi, or like her soul was split into countless pieces.
"They" were tied to the same rack, with an executioner standing in front of each of them.
With a wave of his hand and a slash of the knife, the head of the "she" closest to Ye Xiaoman fell to the ground, blood splattered, and a faint scream could be heard.
Ye Xiaoman closed her eyes in fear, but her five senses could not be closed, and all kinds of terrifying sounds came to her ears again.
Ji Wenyi patiently explained everything to her:
"Behead."
"The punishment of complete rebirth: the entire skin is peeled off, but the person is still alive."
"Look, even if someone is executed by slow slicing, their body will be reduced to a skeleton, but their heart will still beat."
Ye Xiaoman announced that this was the greatest suffering she had ever endured since coming to the world of cultivation. Although she did not feel any physical pain, the psychological blow was enormous.
For a moment, it seemed as if she had been tortured countless times using various methods.
Winning the heart is the best way, she admitted that she was afraid of Ji Wenyi.
This person is so scary.
"I don't like it! I don't like it at all!"
She broke out in a cold sweat and burst out with the same cry as the prisoners outside: "Your Highness, I was wrong!"
Ji Wenyi happily admired her defenseless appearance. After admiring her enough, he slowly untied her hands and feet.
Ye Xiaoman's hands and feet were weak, and she got off the rack. She couldn't stand steadily and fell into Ji Wenyi's arms.
She wanted to finish, but Ji Wenyi, for some reason, was kind enough to pick her up.
When her hands were put around Ji Wenyi's neck, Ye Xiaoman felt uncomfortable all over, as if she was strangled by a poisonous snake.
The wide sleeves of the luxurious purple robe swayed gently, and the jade pendants clashed with each other. Ji Wenyi carried her across half of the interrogation room, sat down on a chair, and held her in his arms while she sat on his lap.
The secret guards came and went, moving the rack, lighting incense, and pouring tea. No one dared to look up and see their intimacy.
The hem of Ye Xiaoman's white dress spread out like petals, trembling.
Ji Wenyi fed her a sip of tea, looked at her sweaty bangs, and asked, "Will you dare to pick flowers again in the future?"
Of course I dare! How can one give up just because of a few difficulties and obstacles?
Anything that doesn't kill me will make me more intimidating!
Ye Xiaoman lowered her heavy head, breathlessly saying, "I don't dare anymore."
Ji Wenyi was a mysophobe. He glanced at the rouge left by Ye Xiaoman on the rim of the teacup and put the cup back in disgust.
"Well," he asked again in a gentle voice, "Do you want to live?"
Ye Xiaoman nodded repeatedly.
One has to admit that Ji Wenyi is the best at winning people's hearts. Every step of his preparations was wasted, and he broke down her psychological defenses step by step.
Now that he was in a superior position, she would agree to any request, no matter how outrageous, just to be able to escape from here.
"hook."
"Lead me."
Ji Wenyi used the most elegant face and the most gentle tone to make the most unruly request.
"Like You, leading my brother."
"You, lead me."
For a moment, Ye Xiaoman's ears and mind stopped working. She could understand every word, but when they were put together, it sounded so strange.
So he went to such great lengths to get her to sleep with him?
Ye Xiaoman didn't believe it.
She was a little scared, but her mind was still racing.
What is Ji Wenyi's purpose?
Remove this stumbling block and lead Ji Weiming back to the right track from the so-called wrong path.
Everything he does now will be clearly directed towards this goal.
Ji Wenyi glanced ahead calmly, and Ye Xiaoman followed his gaze.
She understood his intention immediately.
Ji Wenyi said he would kill her tomorrow night, but in fact, he was lying to her, just to paralyze her and make her let down her guard.
At Zhuoqing Pool, Prince Teng suddenly came to visit. It was not convenient for him to kill her, so he constructed a teleportation array and transported her to the Prince's Mansion.
He and his good brother Xiao Chujing agreed on this point. They acted decisively and would never let their enemies live overnight.
During the confrontation at Zhuoqing Pool, she once again reminded him that if he killed her directly, it would only make Ji Weiming alienated from him, so he started thinking about it again.
Ji Wenyi wanted Ji Weiming to die.
Beautiful things make people obsessed with them. Only when people see clearly that the beauty they are obsessed with is nothing but ugly objects will they wake up.
Ji Wenyi wanted to degrade her, his white moonlight, into a grain of rice.
Ye Xiaoman could already imagine Ji Wenyi taking the disgusting picture of her to Ji Weiming, saying "This is the woman you worship as a fairy", and then he would put the sword in the collapsed Ji Weiming's hand and let Ji Weiming pierce her heart with the sword.
A world where she was the only one hurt was created again.
A master of strategy, really a master.
Ye Xiaoman helplessly discovered that he had really calculated that she was in a desperate situation.
Under the current circumstances, if she hooks up with him, she will die; if she doesn't hook up with him, she will also die.
Caught between a rock and a hard place.
People who know her well know that she rarely despairs, but she is really desperate now.
If that doesn't work, just summon nine dragons and run away.
Although his intelligence and the palace's superb defensive formation made her doubt whether he could escape successfully.
She was stalling for time in vain.
"Your Highness, I really have nothing to do with Prince Rui. If you don't believe me, ask him to come over and ask."
Ji Wenyi grabbed her hand and untied his gold and jade belt, "He is obsessed with you, that's enough."
In the past, it was delivered to her door voluntarily, with high quality and free, and there were legs to sit on. Sister Man was so happy. Now Sister Man just wants to cry and is trying her best to return the benefits.
"Don't be like this, Your Highness. You're really weird."
Ji Wenyi added, "Ji Weiming and I are twin brothers, born from the same mother. From childhood to adulthood, whatever one of us gets, the other will also want to experience."
"I really want to understand what it feels like to make Ji Weiming so crazy."
Ye Xiaoman still shook her head and tried hard to get her claws back.
"You just want to break up Ji Weiming and me, so it's okay for me to pretend to like someone else, right?"
"No. I am of higher status than King Rui. I am the only one who can convince you of your fickleness."
...quite narcissistic.
She hesitated, and Ji Wenyi lost his patience. "If you want to live, do as I say."
Ye Xiaoman said with a sad face: "I can't."
Ji Wenyi sneered: "Weren't you very skilled last time?"
Ye Xiaoman was trying to shift the blame, "I was just imitating the mandarin ducks in front of us. I don't know what those mean."
Ji Wenyi's time is very precious and he is too lazy to argue with Ye Xiaoman. She raises questions and he solves them.
"Just watch and imitate, and you can learn, right?"
He raised his hand, and the secret guard took the order and left.
After a cup of tea, the secret guards brought in six young men and women, two by two. Judging from their clothes and conversation, they should be engaged in some special business.
"Your Highness."
He bowed slowly, his voice like a yellow oriole, his bones and tendons softened.
The white gauze curtain was lowered.
Vaguely visible.
They first...
Then.
then.
at last……
Ji Wenyi held her chin and turned her face forward, "Study hard."
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As a well-read and knowledgeable person in the end times who has lived two lives, Ye Xiaoman was really shocked, admired and in awe of Ji Wenyi.
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