Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 33 Telling Ghost Stories to Assassins

Binding like this, this female assassin completely lost the threat to Ziying.

Seeing that no one has noticed the strangeness here so far, Ziying was about to call the guards to come, when a flash of inspiration flashed across the female assassin's expression and stopped her words.

A big beautiful woman with tears in her eyes was crying in her own room until her eyes were swollen.There were scuff marks all over his body, and he was stabbed in front of him...

It's too easy for people to come in and see such a scene.

Put on your clothes first, and then Ziying realizes that his stinky shoes don't seem so elegant in the mouth of such an overwhelmed beauty.

Ziying pulled the immobile female assassin to sit on his couch, never thought that the female assassin who was motionless before, seeing Ziying was about to pull herself onto the couch, immediately struggled and broke free from Ziying's arm Then quickly moved back to the corner of the room and curled up.

Although Ziying is still young in this life, his experience in two lives is not in vain.As for why the woman was crying, she guessed almost the same, and her actions just now were probably misunderstood by her to think that she was lustful and wanted to drag her to do something wrong.

This time, the female assassin cried even more fiercely. Tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped to the ground through her mouth stuffed with shoes. Her disheveled hair was almost soaked by tears, and she lowered her head and hid in a corner in fear.

No matter how you look at it, she looks like the kind of weak woman who is about to be cornered by the unscrupulous young master of the landlord's family.

"This assassin is so unprofessional!" Ziying thought to himself, a big girl's family came to be an assassin, and she was still crying here, who would believe me if I said she came to assassinate me in this state!
Ziying will have no choice but to face the crying pear blossom and rainy female assassin. Even in his previous life, Ziying was not a flirtatious flirt, and he really didn't have much experience in coaxing girls.

Seeing this, he thought to himself: "You must stop her crying before dawn, otherwise when everyone sees this, I say that nothing happened at night, no one will believe it, and my son's reputation will be ruined in one day." .”

Suddenly, Ziying strode forward, while the female assassin was not paying attention, he suddenly picked up her feet, pulled them out, straightened the female assassin's body, and then flipped over, letting the female lie on the ground.

Then she sat directly on the female assassin's lap, because the female assassin's hands had already been tied together at this moment, and her legs were sitting on Ziying, so she couldn't use her strength at all.

I can only struggle helplessly there, but I can't break free at all.

"You're always crying. It's useless to say so many good things. I can only use the method that I think will work faster."

After Ziying finished speaking, he took off the woman's shoes and exposed her feet.

Ziying also came from modern times, and he didn't know much about some customs of the Warring States Period. Although he was young after time travel, he was resolute and calm in doing things, and no one regarded him as a child.

In addition, most of the time he stayed in the house of a grand master like Sima Shang, the only woman he could get in touch with was Sima Jingjing, a little doll, and he didn't tell him some precautions for men and women.

At this time, although it is not the era when Cheng Zhu Neo-Confucianism prevailed in the later generations, and the era when women do not leave the door of the door, but women's feet generally do not see outsiders except their parents and husbands, let alone being held by a strange man. up.

At this moment, the assassin had only one thought, to die quickly.

However, how to die is also a problem. The lower body is seated and cannot move, and the hands are tied together. Even Ziying stuffed his stinky shoes into her mouth to prevent her from biting her tongue and committing suicide. Now she can move freely. Only one head remained.

Hitting the ground with the head is a good idea, but it is difficult to implement. The front is not good, because there is still a shoe in the mouth, and it is self-abuse to touch it directly, so we have to tilt our head and touch the ground sideways. However, due to the poor angle and the limited crooked range, I couldn't use any strength at all, and touching it twice had no effect except that I was a little dizzy.

Soon the female assassin didn't have the energy to think about how to succeed.

A strange feeling spread from the soles of my feet to my brain, as if there were countless bugs crawling on the soles of my feet, trying to relieve the itching by rubbing my feet, but my legs were hugged urgently by the "devil" Ziying Can't move at all.

That's right, the solution that Ziying thought of was: "Don't you like to cry, then I will try to make you laugh. The most direct way to make you laugh is to scratch the soles of your feet."

About a quarter of an hour later, Ziying turned around to look at the assassin, and Ziying was dumbfounded. The female assassin was already so tired that she was almost out of strength, and she just lay there, and she didn't have the energy to think about other things at all. The tears in the eyes have not diminished in the slightest.

"Is this the weeping of joy in the legend!" Ziying thought to herself, "What can I do if I can't even scratch the soles of my feet? Just kill her? Isn't that just killing her first?"

Looking at each other speechlessly, the woman was still crying silently, while the culprit, Ziying, was still racking her brains to figure out how to stop this extremely unprofessional assassin from crying.

The moon passed the middle of the sky, and it was Yin time. At this time, there were gusts of autumn wind blowing outside the window, which made the windows rattle.

"There's been a lot of wind recently, do you know where the wind comes from?" Baby, who didn't come, finished the sentence and continued:

"I heard that all the winds are caused by the ghosts who died unjustly. They wander around the world constantly, looking for someone who can go to the underworld for them." In the quiet night, Ziying's words were accompanied by gusts of wind. sounded.

"There are many kinds of evil ghosts who die unjustly. It is estimated that the starving ghosts are the ones with the most famines recently. This kind of ghosts..."

As Ziying's ghost story continued to deepen, at this moment the female assassin finally stopped crying and hid back in the corner with a pale face. She wanted to cover her ears but couldn't separate her hands.

"Girls are still afraid of these things." This son is really too smart!
(End of this chapter)