Chapter 280 The Daughter of the Sinful Minister 28
What is this thing called? Is Xu Mian sick?
Is it because of love that turns into enmity, or what? Do you have to marry him now?
Xining pursed her lips and stared at him. How can I eat it, so full of resentment?
Xu Mian put down the bowl and reached out to pinch her cheek.
Her mouth opened involuntarily, and a small spoon with a slender handle was stuffed into her mouth. The delicious meat porridge, which was cooked to a pulp and gelled, fell into her mouth.
Xu Mian raised the hand holding his cheek slightly, and the meat porridge slid down his throat. She swallowed subconsciously, and the meat porridge was eaten.
He scooped up another spoonful and stuffed it into her mouth. Just like this, spoonful after spoonful, I fed him very patiently. The strange thing is that every bite was as if she wanted to eat it. She didn't choke or feel any discomfort, but she just couldn't spit it out.
The technique was so skilled that she felt scared, and the body owner was already so frightened that his body could not help but tremble slightly.
This is the Jin Yiwei. As long as they enter Beizhen Fusi, their lives are completely in their hands. Compared with asking people to commit suicide, what is more difficult to deal with is for those who want to die to survive.
No matter how fast you go on a hunger strike, hang yourself, or hit a wall, it won't work. The former Jinyi Guard commander who was convicted of rebellion must have wanted to die in prison, and he knew far more death-seeking tricks than she did. But Xu Mian will let him live and wait for Qiu Hou Lingchi, who will kill him with more than a thousand swords.
After feeding half a bowl of meat porridge, Xu Mian put down the hand holding her cheek: "Can you eat it by yourself?"
Another spoonful was handed over, and Xining did not resist anymore. He opened his mouth obediently, held the spoon in his mouth, took the meat porridge in his mouth, and swallowed it.
Xu Mian continued to feed her patiently one spoonful at a time, waiting for her to swallow it in one gulp, and then handed her another spoonful.
More than two months ago, she fed Xu Mian like this, but the difference now is that she was kidnapped and her neck and hands were still cuffed.
I just hope that Xu Mian will still remember her kindness. After finishing the bowl of meat porridge, Xi Ning asked while Xu Mian was holding a slender spout pot and pouring water into the bowl: "Why are you arresting me?"
"Drink some water." Xu Mian picked up the spoon again and took a spoonful of water.
Xining shook his head.
"You've been sweating a lot. I won't be back until night." Xu Mian persisted.
She had no choice but to drink it and take advantage of the gap to signal to the wooden shackle around her neck: "Open this, otherwise how will you go to the toilet?"
Xu Mian scooped up another spoonful and put it into her mouth as smoothly as warm water: "When you pull the bed, you will be asked to clean it up."
Xining...
After swallowing the warm tea, Xi Ning begged: "Open it. Do you think I am someone who wants to commit suicide?"
Xu Mian concentrated on feeding water: "It's not like the eldest lady of the Gu family."
The water in his mouth felt like a thorn in his throat. Xining was stunned for a moment and took a long time to swallow.
Xu Mian was still so calm that everything was calm and calm: "Jinyiwei knows the situation of all the ministers and their families in the court, not only their origins, relatives and friends, and their whereabouts, but also their moods, habits, and preferences. You hide it very well, even No one in the Gu family knows who you are."
Gu Tingrui complained that the tea did not taste good, and the next day Xu Mian sent him his favorite Yuqian Longjing. Gu Tingrui is still drinking. Every time he drinks, he gets scared and can't bear to take a sip.
It is said that Jin Yiwei can figure out a person's preferences, right down to what they ate at night and how many bites of which dish they ate too much. When holding a pen, I like to dip the pen tip in ink and twist it a few times on the edge of the inkstone. Once upon a time, important prisoners in the imperial court had changed their identities, and had been serving as officials for several years. Even the smallest peculiar habits were recognized by the Jin Yiwei and escorted back to the capital thousands of miles away.
If he said that he was here to do the task for his master, would he dissect her or torture her severely? Xining could only bite the bullet and ask: "I'm not Gu Wanxin, who can I be?"
Xu Mian put down the bowl and looked at her deeply. She didn't like him looking at her like this. It would be better to hit her instead of staring at her like this.
The scariest thing is not what happened, but what could happen. Even if something might not happen, there is a chance that when it does happen, your mind will be filled with reverie, and you can scare yourself to death. After a while, Xu Mian spoke: "Lie down."
Xining was stunned and hesitated, then Xu Mian stood up, re-wrapped the cloth strip he had just taken off, and tied it behind his head.
He picked her up horizontally, placed her gently on the spot where the wooden shackles and the locks met, and locked the wooden shackles to the latch connecting the bed.
Xu Mian picked up the soft pillow, held up the back of her head, and placed the soft pillow behind her head so that the pillow was against the edge of the wooden shackles so as not to put any pressure on the back of her neck.
After finishing, he took the plate and went out. During this period, she didn't take another look, as if she was just a piece of pork. She packed it up and put it on the chopping board. She would come back to deal with it later when she was free.
After the door was closed, Xu Mian's voice sounded outside: "Watch it."
"Yes, sir!" The guards on the left and right outside the door responded.
Kaou, if she could escape like this, she would be the master of escape magic of the century. There were actually guards in uniform standing guard at the door, deliberately preventing anyone from surviving.
Lying on the bed, unable to move my head, and with my feet tied, it felt really bad.
She said angrily: "Mo Ming, I know you are here. What will happen if it is discovered that I am the replacement?"
Mo Ming: "Nothing! But I don't know what people in the mission world will do to you. One of them was sent to the laboratory and vivisected."
Xining...
Mo Ming: "There was another who was tortured for a month. The whip was dipped in salt water and a red-hot iron. He was tortured every day. There was not a good piece of meat on his body."
Xining...: "Can you please stop scaring me?"
"It's true." Mo Ming's attitude was very sincere at this time: "Who is not greedy for unknown power? If it is you, knowing that the other person can give you powerful power, but you have to eat a piece of his meat every day, I believe you will Will chop him alive”
Xining shuddered when thinking of the horrific memory of being "eaten" by two people.
"Don't say I didn't remind you." Mo Ming said sadly, "As long as you escape unscathed this time and return to the Gu Mansion, the mission can be completed."
Xining: "Escape with your whole body? My whole body is here now. I can't move. Just retreat!"
Mo Ming: "The mission says to protect the good reputation of all the female family members of the Gu family. As long as they have a good reputation, the easiest way is to sleep. If Xu Mian loves Gu Wanxin after returning, he will marry Gu Wanxin without revealing anything."
Coming to instigate her again, Xining gritted his teeth and said: "You want to see a man sleep with me so much?"
Mo Ming: "Why did he sleep with you? You slept with him. Don't worry about me. Anyway, I have seen this kind of thing too many times. If you ask me to see it, I am too lazy to see it. Some guys even sleep with a few of them in every mission. , this is how Cleopatra counterattacked.”
The corners of Xining's mouth twitched slightly: "She committed suicide with a poisonous snake in the end."
Mo Ming: "At least we succeeded in allowing her to ascend to the position of queen for more than 20 years, instead of dying at the hands of her younger brother at the beginning of the struggle for the throne. You are just too old-fashioned. The body belongs to the owner. As long as it meets the mission requirements, why not do it in time? Enjoy? ”
Xining thought for a while and said sincerely and sincerely: "Mo Ming, I feel that you have leveled up and are becoming more and more good at deceiving people. Only a ghost can believe you. Go aside and don't disturb me when I think about life."
At this time, the door opened, and a 17-18-year-old woman dressed as a maid came in.
(End of chapter)