Nan Xirong was bitten by a snake with large and small wounds, and there were cuts all over the dragon robe, and some blood spots came out.
He stood on the edge, hanging his head and watching Ye Song being entangled by the giant python, just watching, and didn't mean to do anything.
Don't you just want to see her struggling?
If it weren't for this woman, she wouldn't have fallen underneath that too, why should she save her, if she didn't have the ability to fight back, let her be buried in the belly of the snake.
The desperate life tightened more and more, and the huge body squirmed in circles, and Ye Songzhi felt that he was about to be strangled.
The stone in her hand was so clenched by her that it was almost embedded in the palm of her hand, but when she tried her best to hit the python's body with the stone, she found that she couldn't do it at all.
Because the python's skin is so thick, as long as it doesn't break the skin, it doesn't feel pain.
Later, Ye Song threw away the stone in her hand without hesitation, she raised her hand and pulled out the long hairpin that pulled her hair, and the already scattered hair was opened with the black cloth in an instant and poured down.
The long hairpin that pulled her hair was much sharper than a stone, and it was cold metal, and it was not so handy to hold in her hand.
She held the hairpin high, not knowing where the snake's seven inches were, and she didn't have time to estimate the snake's body wrapped around her like this, so she aimed at the place in front of her and inserted the hairpin fiercely.
This hairpin is better than a stone, the force is very sharp, even if the python's skin is hard, it can't be harder than the metal hairpin, so under this fierce force, the hairpin is deeply submerged into the python's skin.
As soon as the python ate the pain, its body was desperately twisted.
Ye Song's body was about to be unbearable, he gritted his teeth and roared, while breaking an entrance from the snake's body, he inserted the hairpin into it and did not take it out, but walked in the opposite direction until he went up, and drew a deep hole as soon as he raised his arm.
She slid down again, until it broke the snake's belly like a fish's belly.
The python finally couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately loosened its body and planned to flee.
Ye Song's hands were splashed with blood, this giant python couldn't escape from this smooth stone pit, as long as it was alive, Ye Song could be counterattacked at any time, so he pierced a hairpin into its three inches along the snake's body, reached into his fingers and pinched off its vertebrae, the python twitched on the ground, but couldn't move.
Her eyes were fierce, and then she raised the hairpin and plunged into the python's seven inches.
When the shouts from above were continuous, Ye Song sat alone and quietly in the stone pit, and the giant python lying next to her slowly died, and she was covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed.
And this whole process, Nan Xirong saw it with his own eyes.
This game is not fun, but it is heart-wrenching.
The princess ran to Nan Xirong's side to take a look and saw that Ye Song was still alive, but her pet python, which she had kept for several years, was dead.
Moreover, Ye Song also touched the snake's belly inch by inch, and when he touched the hard part, he used a hairpin to cut it open, and inside was a very full snake gall.
She took out the snake gall bladder, examined it in mid-air for a moment, and then put it in her mouth in front of the princess and swallowed it.
Snake gall is a tonic thing.
She still remembers that when she went out, Su Jing liked to roast snake meat to eat, and it was Su Jing who taught her how to take snake gall bladder.
She had never eaten any of these things before, not even the fragrant roasted snake meat.
There were still bits and pieces of small snakes in the stone pit, but after the big snake died, they all obediently crawled on the edge, not daring to act rashly against Ye Song again.
The princess shouted to Nan Xirong and said, "Brother Huang, she killed my Ah Zhi, kill her now to avenge Ah Zhi" Nan Xirong did not answer.
The princess took the initiative to recruit the palace guards and ordered them to go down and cut off Ye Song's head.
But Nan Xirong was stopped: "All retreat" The "Imperial Brother" princess cried, dead or alive, and watched Nan Xirong jump off the pit and take Ye Song out again.
The princess immediately pulled out one of the guards' sabers and stabbed at Ye Song.
As a result, Nan Xirong easily dodged, and the princess staggered, if he hadn't reached out in time to pull a hand, he was afraid that the princess would also fall into the pit, and she was suddenly so frightened that her face was bloodless.
Nan Xirong knocked off the knife in her hand and said, "If you have enough trouble, go back" "I didn't make enough trouble, what should I do with my Ah Zhi, I want her to pay for it with blood" The princess stared at Ye Song hatefully.
Ye Song's face under the blood stain showed a slightly relaxed expression, as if he was very idle to listen to the next quarrel between Nan Xirong's brothers and sisters.
Nan Xirong said: "You let me throw her in, then you have to bear the consequences of who lives and who dies." ” The princess looked at him and asked, "You knew from the beginning that this woman would definitely kill Ah Zhi, right?"
Nan Xirong didn't answer again, and walked back with Ye Song in his hand.
Back in the hall, he threw Ye Song on the ground, squatted down with a smile, as if Fang Cai's danger did not exist at all, and everything was raining and clear, and said: "Fang Cai's fight, do you want me to find another more pleasant way for you?"
The more enjoyable way is to continue the endless.
Ye Song's bloody forehead suddenly rubbed up, and he slammed Nan Xirong's head.
Nan Xirong leaned back, and the knock made him dizzy, and he felt that his brain seemed to be trembling with it.
Before he had time to get angry, Ye Song waved the hairpin in his hand again, which swept over Nan Xirong's face.
Nan Xirong dodged his face sideways, and the end of the hairpin cut into Nan Xirong's hair, picking off a subtle thread inside.
The thread broke suddenly, and half of Nan Xirong's face was cold, and the half-face mask was loosened like this.
Nan Xirong seemed to be nervous, and immediately reached out to help his mask, but Ye Song took advantage of this opportunity to pounce on him again and beat him to death.
The mask came off his hand and was thrown some distance, lying lonely on the ground, glowing with a cold golden sheen.
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Nan Xirong was furious, if he wanted to kill Ye Song, it would be as easy as a matter of hand, and he would pinch Ye Song below with a turnover.
His long, thick hair fell down the sides of his cheeks, obscuring most of the expressions on his face, but the fierce light on his face was very hideous.
He grabbed the hairpin from her hand while choking Ye Song, and his face was almost against hers, so that she could see it more clearly.
Ye Song opened his mouth, but laughed first without making a sound.
Nan Xirong was very sensitive and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Ye Song couldn't speak at all, he asked again: "What are you laughing at?"
Ye Song looked at him and said to his lips: "It turns out that you also have a side that is afraid of seeing people." ” His originally smooth and cold face, where it was covered by the half of the mask, was no longer as radiant as before, but was scattered with scars one by one, looking ugly and terrifying.
That's why he wears that half of the mask all the time.
Nan Xirong was really stimulated by Ye Song's words, and roared a little madly: "It's not all thanks to you here, here, here" He pointed his finger at his scar to Ye Song, "Every scar here is left by you, have you forgotten, that fire, how much you owe me, every trace on this face, I will make you regret it" "That's not what I owe you, it's you who take it upon yourself" Nan Xirong slapped her, and she turned her face away.
Covering his face with one hand, Ye Song tried his best to move his throat and tongue, and finally burst out of his mouth with a very rough voice: "After I saw your face, I felt even more regretful, why didn't you burn you to death in that fire?"
"I am the supreme true dragon son of a country, how can I be burned to death so easily" Nan Xirong gritted his teeth and smiled again, grabbed Ye Song's hair, exposed her bloody forehead, and said, "You said that I can't see anyone, but I don't see you anymore, just think that I will pay you back from now on, you are just an ugly woman with a disfigured face."
He left Ye Song, hurriedly picked up the mask on the ground, and left.
Facing Ye Song, he often had an illusion, as if he was facing himself.
Ye Song lay on the cold ground for a long time before she stood up a little bit, walked to the dressing table, and looked at the blurred figure in the bronze mirror.
She slowly leaned her head closer, scooped up her forehead, and looked at her forehead.
The bright red on it was blurred, and her eyes moved, and then she lowered her forehead.
Every once in a while, Nan Xirong had to come up with new moves to torture her.
It's as if she's a doll with tenacious vitality and won't die no matter how much she tosses it.
Ye Song's tongue was good, but she still didn't speak, like a mute.
The wound on her face was also healed, as Nan Xirong said, with an ugly scar on her forehead, which completely disfigured her appearance and turned into an ugly woman.
She is not afraid of her ugliness, which can be a good cover, so that Nan Yan people other than Nan Xirong will not even look at her more.
She was put into a round bamboo strip by Nan Xirong, and kicked the bamboo strip back and forth as a ball with the generals of Nan Yu in the racecourse.
In order to give the soldiers a bad breath, Nan Xirong also tied her to a stake and let the fifty or one hundred Nan Yao soldiers who were personally ordered by him whip her.
All of this, Nan Xirong just wanted her to suffer humiliation.
Her tendons and hamstrings were broken by Nan Xirong himself, and he wantonly admired Ye Song's painful expression, Ye Song gritted his teeth and refused to scream.
Later, Nan Xirong felt a little regretful, so he asked the imperial doctor to try to connect Ye Song's tendons and tendons, but unfortunately it was not so easy.
In the deep palace of Nanyao in the depths of Ye Song, he seemed to have become a wasted person.
She didn't even have the strength to hold a bowl or a pair of chopsticks.
Her hands can no longer swing a whip, and it is already good to be able to restrain her from shivering.
She sleeps at night and always dreams of Su Jing.
Nan Xirong wanted to completely destroy her, so she was destroying Ye Song's willpower little by little, but she couldn't collapse, otherwise she would never see Su Jing again.
She can't embarrass the people of Northern Xia, she can't disgrace her Ye family, she can't be spurned by the people of Northern Xia, and she can't let everyone down.
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