The three people over there watched the show with great interest. When the two children were almost beaten, the man looked meaningfully at the fresh scratches on the little boy's white and tender body, laughed twice, whispered a few words to the woman, walked over and handed the little boy over. The boy was taken away.
The long, narrow door closed again.
The little girl cried and banged on the door, shouting at the top of her lungs, "Let me out, let me out, it's obvious that I won, it's obvious that I won!"
The sound, which was like crying blood, infected many people. After a while, the small room was filled with overwhelming crying, shouting and shouting.
It felt like he wanted to vomit out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.
Zhan Changfeng seemed to see the soul that had been smashed and dyed black and then sewn up. It was obviously reborn not long ago, but it was riddled with holes.
What is Yu, to control his psychology, guide his behavior, give him grace and authority, and accept his success or failure.
What is taming? Let him kneel, let him crawl, and then, at your command, stand upright.
The king of the Yin Dynasty said, "For us, there are only two kinds of people in this world, subjects and enemies. The former is used to control, and the latter is used to tame."
But for a great king, his control and tameness are never traceable.
That is the art of being a king. Zhan Changfeng has been immersed in this art since she was a child. She thinks that she has not learned it deeply enough, because here, she saw the most naked domestication - with her own eyes.
The giver's malicious intent is clear and undisguised, while the recipient's intention is unclear and they pursue it instead.
The most helpless thing about Zhan Changfeng was that she was powerless in the face of such a simple, crude and useless domestication situation. This fundamental powerlessness cannot be solved by blowing up this brothel now.
"Cuckoo"
At this time, someone breathed into her ear from behind and said faintly: "Your meat smells so good."
At that moment, Zhan Changfeng's eyes darkened and he became wanton. She turned over in the air and appeared behind the man in an instant. She kicked the man to the ground, bent one leg and pressed him down, put one hand on the side of the man's head, and said slyly: "Say it again."
Zhan Changfeng could be called indifferent before, but after experiencing Gongsun's imprisonment and pursuit, and sadly witnessing the tragedy at the bottom, she is now as violent as she wants. This is a kind of violence that cannot be tolerated. It's natural for people to touch her bad luck.
But as luck would have it, the child hit the muzzle of the gun.
There was another long silence. If the pressed body hadn't been shaking slightly, she would have thought that she had kicked the person unconscious with excessive force.
"Stop crying and talk!"
In fact, when this person first spoke out, Zhan Changfeng knew it was the arrogant little girl, but so what.
Zhan Changfeng frowned and turned her over. The result of being too close was that she could clearly see the little girl holding her arms across her eyes in a panic, her teeth pressed against her lips, and she was crying repressedly. The sound was stuck in his throat and turned into a whimper like a small animal.
Then she inexplicably relented.
Don't bully the weak, don't show anger, don't... Zhan Changfeng silently memorized the palace rules to calm down, and then saw the little girl stubbornly wiping away her tears, feeling guilty.
Her former Highness was very bad at apologizing, so she could only remove the legs that were holding the little girl down to let her cry more smoothly, and then sit cross-legged on one side, carefully considering her words as if she were facing an important document, but fortunately she could state it objectively. It serves the purpose of expressing apology under the real situation.
However, she has no experience in apologizing. She can know her mistakes, but she will never admit it to her subordinates. Of course, no one has dared to ask her to apologize before.
However, the girl's stubborn appearance was too much like the Zhao girl who blocked her sword, which contributed to her momentary soft-heartedness and even gave rise to the idea of coaxing her.
Zhan Changfeng finally said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to people being behind my back."
It was rare for her to lower her voice, but it was as if she had turned on a terrible switch. The little girl who obviously wanted to cry but was holding back and refused to let anyone see her cry suddenly let out a "wow" and cried heartbrokenly.
That grievance was pointed directly at Zhan Changfeng.
So what should I do?
One was confused, the other was crying, and the two unlucky children were both embarrassed.
Who is this female hero? She has been held in the palm of her family's hands since she was a child. She is the famous eldest lady of the Qing Dynasty and Lao Kingdom. She is the pride of heaven with excellent talents.
Forget it, she was locked up in a small dark room. She was kicked to the ground even though she had humbled herself to say hello to someone. What was even more annoying was that this person pressed her back and threatened her.
The eldest lady's Liuli heart was suddenly broken into pieces. No one had ever dared to treat her like this. But the eldest lady cannot cry, and if the eldest lady wants to cry, no one can see her.
But today, the eldest lady's embarrassment was caused by one person and was seen by one person. The eldest lady's grievance was so overflowing that even her heart could not contain it.
So after Rourou's words that could not be regarded as an apology, the eldest lady finally couldn't bear the grievances anymore, and she lost contact with her family. The anxiety and fear of being locked up in the brothel made her cry heartily and happily. out.
I cried so selflessly that I couldn't stop for a while.
Zhan Changfeng watched her cry silently for half an hour, and then thought, her lungs are so good.
When the eldest lady started to stop crying, Zhan Changfeng asked: "What did you just want to say to me?"
The eldest lady stared at her with tears in her eyes, and then cried "Wow~" again.
Zhan Changfeng: "..."
Did I say something? Did I say anything? What did I say?
Are all the children in Zangyunjian so unreasonable?
Zhan Changfeng ignored her and just meditated. She knew that her mood swings were a bit big today, and she always thought of the scene during the coup.
She was raised as an emperor and has a natural protective heart towards the common people. When she saw this scene, it was inevitable that she would not be touched.
At this moment, she also knew deeply that she was destined not to become a pure cultivator who escaped from the world. She would either become a king again and control the rules of the world, or she would become a demon and slaughter the world.
Even after reciting the Heart Sutra over and over again, I still feel depressed and uncontrollably irritable.
She seemed to have turned into two people. One was calmly analyzing the possibility of escape, and the other was shouting "ruin it, ruin it." Damn it for being so cautious, damn being so low-key, it was all ruined!
Zhan Changfeng was angry with herself. If she practices with this kind of character, she might as well not practice at all!
No, what on earth is she upset about.
Do you hate your own powerlessness, or do you dislike their malicious play on souls and lives?
No, even if she has nothing, she will not let herself feel powerless like a waste. Her confidence and confidence will tell her that reality will be changed by her, whether it is the past, present or future!
Destruction is the simplest and stupidest thing, how could she have such an idea.
Zhan Changfeng got rid of distracting thoughts and guarded the mourning platform. However, she still overestimated herself and almost developed inner demons due to successive setbacks.
Fortunately, the response was timely.
After a long time, she opened her eyes and looked at the little girl tugging on her sleeve, "Is something wrong?"
Nvying almost cried again when she heard her suddenly cold voice. This moody guy was so scary.
Zhan Changfeng was also afraid that her ears would hurt if she cried again. He could only calm down and ask, "Are you okay?"
"Do you have a way... to... get out?" Nvying hiccupped in the middle, and tried hard to maintain a serious face as she continued. The eldest lady's pride and reserve showed signs of recovery, but with that The wet eyes and red eyes are really funny.
"Huh?" Zhan Changfeng turned his head and stared at her, as if he was surprised that she would ask her this question.
Nvying blushed. Miss, can you say that among a bunch of crying brats, your ruthless words of "no one is outside the door" successfully attracted my attention?
Nvying started practicing Qi at the age of six and had good night vision. She could easily see everyone's movements in the dark, but Zhan Changfeng was so cold from beginning to end that he closed the eyes of the eldest lady. Yuan, I feel that we are like-minded people, and we can discuss ways to escape together. Even if we can't discuss it, we feel safe staying together.
It turns out that security can be damned. She was afraid that she would beat her again if she disagreed.
