When Meng Rongzhen woke up again, it was already a week later.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by cyan curtains. He didn't know what kind of incense was burned in the room, but Meng Rongzhen thought it smelled quite good.

There was no one else in the room. Meng Rongzhen opened his eyes and thought for a moment, then closed them again.

Compared to the silence and tranquility upstairs, everyone downstairs was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, fearing that if they were not careful, the female overlord would wipe their necks.

Jing Ling sat at the table, the knife in her hand still dripping with blood.

"So? Have we discussed it yet?" Jing Ling was very irritated.

There are so many doctors, how come there is no one who can cure diseases?

"Sir, it's not that we don't want to treat him, it's that we really can't see the disease in this master. Instead of holding on to us here, you might as well go find some capable people and take a look, maybe he can. There is a way." Some people really couldn't bear it and could only tell the truth.

Jing Ling squinted her eyes, suddenly thinking a little more.

Also, Meng Rongzhen was clearly in good health before, and the people accompanying him from the border to Jinling and Kyoto were secretly protecting him, so there was no chance of any accident happening.

The only time when there was no one to look after her was when Meng Rongzhen fell into the trap of the Shi family father and daughter.

The secret guard was worried about alerting the enemy. After ensuring that no one would take action against Meng Rongzhen, he never showed up and just hid in the dark and observed silently.

OK!

Jing Ling stood up suddenly and walked towards the dungeon step by step, dragging the knife.

The tip of the knife struck the ground, making a heavy sound.

When the people who had been following Jing Ling for a long time saw this, they all knelt down in panic.

Finished!

The Shi family has really touched Ni Lin!

If he hadn't taken action against General Meng, with his master's lazy temperament, he might not even have remembered that their father and daughter had jointly set up a trap.

But now-

The dungeon doesn't smell good.

Old people die here all the year round, and new people come in and walk all the way, leaving blood stains on the walls and floors.

The father and daughter of the Shi family were imprisoned in the last prison.

When Jing Ling broke in, the Shi family's father and daughter had been unable to sleep for a long time because of the constant wailing in the dungeon day and night. As soon as Fang closed his eyes, he heard a loud noise, and then the slag of wood fell beneath him. A large piece of hay fell on it.

Jing Ling was holding a knife, and her clothes were stained with blood from recent killings. She stayed with Meng Rongzhen who was still asleep at night, and during the day she went to clean up everything for him with a knife, even her eyes were red.

Shi Qiaoyun had been pampered since he was a child. The girls he came into contact with were not capable of wielding knives and guns like this. Jing Ling held the knife directly to his neck and burst into tears.

"Why cry?" Jing Ling felt a little disgusted, not because Shi Qiaoyun was now described as sloppy, but simply because of her vicious heart, "Don't you like him? Why did you want to harm him?"

She had seen Shi Qiaoyun and Meng Rongzhen together more than once. Even though she knew it was Lian Heng and it belonged to her, she never thought of using vicious tricks to achieve her goals, because she thought that Shi Qiaoyun really liked Meng Rongzhen. .

Jing Ling stared coldly at Shi Qiaoyun who couldn't say a word, and slowly moved the knife in his hand on the other person's face.

With a little force, blood seeped out of Shi Qiaoyun's face.

"Tell me what exactly you did to him. If you tell me, I will consider sparing you."

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