After Zhao Jingyi knelt down, she didn't dare to raise her head, and her eyes were lowered and she didn't dare to look around.
A voice came from the couch: "It's quite comfortable for you to be a queen."
Zhao Jingyi did not understand the meaning of the words, but her body trembled involuntarily: "Thanks to the sect leader."
The other party didn't speak, which gave Zhao Jingyi an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, a fierce wind suddenly hit her and hit her directly to the ground.
Zhao Jingyi suddenly felt as if her internal organs were being torn apart, and heartbreaking pain filled her whole body.
With a "Wow" sound, a stream of slightly dark blood spurted out from her mouth.
The man on the couch said coldly: "This is your reward this month."
Zhao Jingyi hurriedly endured the pain and kowtowed heavily on the ground several times: "Thank you so much, Master" "How is the situation over there in Xiqiang?"
the man asked again.
Zhao Jingyi was shocked and hurriedly replied: "Everything went according to the original plan, except that Xia Lige and Xuan Zimin seemed to be planning something, and my subordinates wanted to get rid of them first."
Suddenly, she felt a feeling of anxiety in her body after spitting out the mouthful of dark blood, and she couldn't help but turn pale with fright: "Sect Master, please spare my life."
"Don't touch Xia Lige."
The voice of the person on the bed was sharp, "You have ignored my words."
Zhao Jingyi vaguely remembered that this person once said that Xia Lige could not touch her for the time being.
But she thought at the time that it was just an expedient measure by the sect leader, but she didn't expect that she actually put this matter first.
She immediately crawled to the front of the bed and looked at the man with a pleading look: "Sect Master, please spare me this time.
I must remember that you cannot touch Xia Lige's finger under any circumstances."
The man on the couch seemed satisfied with Zhao Jingyi's performance and sneered.
Several acupuncture points on Zhao Jingyi's body were suddenly penetrated by a force, and the anxious feeling just now disappeared immediately.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed on the ground a few more times: "Thank you, Sect Master."
"That Xia Yunqing, are you sure she will listen to you?"
the man asked again.
Zhao Jingyi sneered and said: "Of course she has rebellious intentions, but my subordinates have already been prepared."
"That old man from Xiqiang can't let him die just yet.
He has to hand over that thing," said the man on the couch.
Zhao Jingyi nodded immediately: "I understand."
Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew up on the couch again.
Zhao Jingyi hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "I would like to send you off to the sect leader."
When she stood up again, the room was empty.
She just felt that her whole back was covered in cold sweat, and she was almost exhausted.
But fortunately, her poison has been cured this month When she thought of the bone-eroding pain when she was poisoned, she was a little shaken.
How many more years will she have to endure such a painful life?
Thinking of this, there was a sinister look in her eyes.
One day, she will make that person pay a heavy price Chang'an Chunxiao Tower.
Meng Ruying still looked like a charming madam, warmly receiving various distinguished guests in the front yard.
The weather has gradually entered late autumn recently, and the business of Chunxiao Tower has also been booming.
Distinguished guests like to come to the Chunxiao Tower in this cold weather to find a warm private room and invite a few girls to drink warm wine brought from the Western Regions.
Meng Ruying counted the time and found that it had been more than four months since Xia Lige and Zimin left the capital for Xiqiang, and there still seemed to be no major movement there.
Your Majesty, you lost a demon queen :