◎You are bleeding◎

As soon as the youth's voice fell, there was a burst of coaxing laughter in the room, and they were shouting in a loud voice, all eyes fixed on Pei Ming's face.

"Tsk, this little girl looks pretty, but it's a pity that she has a scar on her face."

"What's the pity? Cover your face with a black cloth pocket. Which woman is different?"

"Haha! Brother Lu is good at this, even the black cloth is saved!"

Song Dingding could tell that the young man at the head was an admirer, so he was suddenly excited when he saw the scar branded on Pei Ming's face.

Although the scar on Pei Ming's face was caused by the original owner, she is now in danger because of her missteps. He also said that a hero saves the United States, which is clearly sending sheep into the mouth of the wolf.

She blamed herself and felt guilty, but she also knew that it was too late to say anything, so it was better to find a way to remedy it as soon as possible.

Song Dingding put her arms that were dangling weakly on her legs while she was sitting cross-legged. She took a breath and used all her strength to pinch her fingernails into the roots of her thighs.

The dull pain caused her cloudy brain to briefly regain some clarity. Her eyes fell on the debris placed on the table.

The prisoners were already habitual offenders. As soon as they entered the room, they put away the things that could hurt people on the table. Only some irrelevant wine jugs, wine glasses and glass cups containing fruits were left on the table.

Song Dingding looked at the transparent colored glass cup, his eyes sank, and he fell heavily on the table with his body.

The prisoners' attention was all on Pei Ming, and when they heard a 'bang', they turned their heads and saw Song Dingding fell on the table, bringing something from the table.

The glazed cup shattered to the ground, and perhaps the **** had pierced into her arm, and there was a faint trace of blood on the floor.

Song Dingding gasped in pain, and the arm in front of her did not forget to search for the shards of glazed glass in the dark. When she touched a sharp piece of glazed glass, she quickly grabbed it into her hand when no one was paying attention.

The edge of the glass sheet is sharp, and as soon as she clenched her hand tightly, several **** cuts were made between her fingers, ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain on the fingers was magnified countless times, and tears fell down.

No one paid attention to her small movements, but when they saw that she fell into a mess, they thought she was frightened, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Don't touch her!" Song Dingding sucked his nose and shouted in a low voice, "I kicked those little waiters, each of them is responsible for doing things, what is going on at me!"

The young man glanced at her: "Shunzi, big cake. This **** misses a man, you go and fulfill her."

The two people whose names were called pulled off the black veil on their faces with a smile, and walked towards Song Dingding one after another.

"Brother Hua Kui, she is really a good person, please don't do this!" Lu Cha couldn't hold back any longer, he rushed in front of her and opened his arms to try to stop them.

"It's really getting in the way." The young man was unmoved and coldly commanded: "Stun him!"

Sunja picked up the vase and smashed it up, but Lu Cha was powerless to fight back and fell to the ground.

The young man snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, and returned his gaze to Pei Ming's face.

"Take a good look at how she serves my brothers..." He smiled cruelly, and slid his fingers over the vague "slave" word on his cheek: "Huh?"

Pei Ming's eyes were lowered, making it impossible to tell the difference between happiness and anger. The young man saw that he was silent, and the smile on his face grew thicker. quite…"

The voice stopped abruptly, the young man met Pei Ming's eyes, his lips wriggled twice, as if someone had strangled his throat.

A **** swamp appeared in front of him. Countless ghosts with terrifying faces stretched out their hands to hold his legs tightly, and their bodies sank endlessly. Ripped to shreds and swallowed.

As for the taciturn woman in front of her, her thin persimmon-colored dress turned into blood, her long snow-silver hair scattered in the air, and half of her silhouette was hidden in blood, like a god, like a madman.

It was only at this moment that the young man realized that the person opposite him was not a weak and innocent woman, but a devil who could eat people without spitting out bones.

A mourning that cut through the sky woke him up, the terrifying illusion in front of him disappeared, and his forehead was dripping with sweat, as if he had just escaped from the endless hell, his legs and feet were weak and he let go of Pei Ming.

The young man stepped back in panic, and when he turned his head, he saw Shunja and Dabing clutching their blood-stained crotch, their faces half lying on the ground.

There was a chill on his body, he didn't even care to organize his clothes, and even jumped out of the window with his subordinates.

Seeing them leave, Song Dingding breathed a sigh of relief.

She threw away the **** broken glass in her hand and smiled happily at Pei Ming: "I said I would protect you."

Her tone was a little smug, as if she had done something amazing, and couldn't help but invite a child to be spoiled by adults.

Pei Ming didn't speak.

But the system is prompting frantically.

【Favorability +3】

【Favorability +5】

【Favorability +10】

But in just a split second, his favorability rate had soared from 36% to 65%, causing Song Dingding to stop smiling, even forgetting the pain in his body, and his mind was full of system prompts.

Pei Ming walked towards her. He crouched down and picked up her scarred right hand: "You're bleeding."

Song Dingding was stunned for a moment, smiling slightly reluctantly: "It's okay, I don't feel pain."

Everyone has a different threshold for pain tolerance, and she is the kind of person who has to put her head on her teeth and grit her teeth even for an injection, not to mention that the blisters on her hands have not healed, and now she has new ones on her arms and finger pulp The injury was so painful that it was about to explode in place.

But the pain can't be said. Who is the hero who saved the perfect, and still cried and said that he was hurt to death?

"I just passed the jade slip to Miss Gu and Young Master Li, don't worry, they can't escape..."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt her fingertips moisten and looked down, only to see Pei Ming holding up her injured right hand and putting the **** fingers between her lips and teeth.

The fingertips that were sucked were soaked with a hint of coolness, and the burning pain was generally stopped by Ma Bo San.

Song Dingding stiffened at a loss, and after an unknown amount of time, he vaguely heard him laugh, "There is no more blood."

She came back to her senses and looked at her hands.

Not only did she stop bleeding, but even the pain disappeared. If it wasn't for the cut on her finger, she would have thought it was an illusion that her hand was cut just now.

Song Dingding was about to say something when hurried footsteps sounded outside the door. Gu Chaoyu carried two men in black in one hand, followed by Li Hua and Song Zhizhi and ran in.

There was a small herd on the ground, and among them were two men who were holding their crotch and howling. Seeing that the two were safe and sound, Gu Chaoyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you all right?"

Li Hua, who was leaning on the door frame, narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at Song Dingding, whose cheeks were blushing: "Have you been molested by someone?"

Song Dingding was guilty of being a thief and didn't go overboard, skipping Li Hua's question, and said vaguely that it was okay.

Except for the leading young man surnamed Lu who ran away, everyone else was caught by Gu Chaoyu and Li Hua.

I don't know if it was because of being frightened or for some other reason, Song Dingding didn't get involved in the finishing work, he just threw it to Gu Chaoyu for the aftermath, and went back to the palace on his own.

Anyway, there were only a dozen or so prisoners, and two-thirds of them were caught.

Finding the queen's missing young daughter and male pet is only a matter of a while, and it will not be delayed if she is there or not.

Song Dingding's body was covered with the smell of blood. She didn't dare to go to the clear water pool to bathe, so she drew a basin of water in the yard and prepared to bring it into the temple to wash her body.

She lifted her sleeves and wanted to wipe the arm that was pierced by the glazed slag, but when she lowered her head, she saw a black snake-shaped pattern on the crook of her arm.

Song Dingding was stunned for a moment: "What is this..."

She remembered that there was no such thing on her arm a few days ago. Could it be that it was stained with something dirty?

She wet the satin, and rubbed her arm hard, not only did she not rub off the strange pattern, but she rubbed the black color deeper and deeper.

"Don't wipe it, this is the mark left by this king." The snake king came out of the darkness, raised his finger slightly, and the door of the palace closed with a bang.

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