Chapter 44
"A chess piece..." Yang Churuo muttered to himself, thinking about the role of this chess piece.

"Being this pawn, you are mine. Whether it's your body or your soul, you must obey me." Feng Ling lazily held a wine glass, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if Wuding Yang Churuo will agree to his request.

"Why? Why did you choose me?" Yang Churuo didn't agree right away, she didn't even know who he was.

"Because there is a fire in your heart, a fire of hatred. I believe that this fire will grow stronger and stronger, and it will help me get what I want." Feng Ling suddenly put down his wine glass and took a step forward, handsome In his face, a pair of icy eyes shone brightly, as bright as stars, and Yang Churuo couldn't look away for a while.

A fire of hatred... Yes, there is a fire of hatred in her heart, and she always wishes to burn Tianfeng Kingdom to nothing.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you help me destroy Tianfeng Kingdom and Xuanyuan Jinze, I will listen to you." Yang Churuo suddenly straightened his back, and his watery eyes were filled with an indestructible firmness.

Anyway, the worst thing, that's it, even if the road ahead is hell, she will break in, as long as she can get revenge, as long as Xuanyuan Jinze's life can be made worse than death, even if she can't be reborn forever, so what.

"Hope, I didn't see the wrong person." Feng Ling suddenly smiled, "You can call me Mr. Ling from now on, remember, your soul and your people belong to me from now on. Can obey my orders."

"Okay." Yang Churuo suppressed his sadness, but nodded without hesitation.

Feng Ling's eagle-like and cold eyes swept across Yang Churuo's graceful body, looked up and down, and shook his head dissatisfied for a long while, "The appearance is okay, the figure is okay, but the body is too rotten and the skin is too bad."

Yang Churuo suppressed all dignity and let him look up and down without saying a word.

These scars had been formed over the years, and even if she wanted to, she couldn't get rid of them.As for her poor health... She didn't know whether he meant that she was not a virgin, or that she was too sick. Maybe he meant both.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will ask Yi Shuchen, the genius doctor of Xiannv Peak, to see you in person. I want you to take good care of your body within half a month, as well as your scars. After half a month, if you can't recover to Clean and delicate, don't blame me for being rude."

Half a month?Get fit?And the scars on the body?This...how is this possible...

She can't even stand upright now. The doctor said that her illness will require her to stay in bed for at least half a year before she can get out of bed and walk. What's more, all of these scars are not deep and visible, and they are densely packed for more than seven or eight years. It is impossible to get rid of new wounds and old wounds.

"Within one month, I want you to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry. After one month, I will personally assess. If you can't pass the test, then you will wait to die in the brothel. The person who taught you talents , I'll be there tomorrow." Feng Ling said coldly, with a tone that could not refuse.

Yang Churuo frowned tightly.

What level of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs he wants to achieve?If it is simple, she will be a little better.In the past, my elder sister was the most talented woman in Tianfeng Kingdom, and she taught her some things when she was young, but it's a pity that my elder sister left early, so she didn't learn much.After suffering so many hardships these years, suffering from hunger and cold, and having to take care of Chang'er, how can I have the leisure to learn these talents.

Gritting his teeth, he nodded.

No matter what request he puts forward, she will try her best to meet it.

(End of this chapter)

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