Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Lan Xiu: "..."

Di Shiyin didn't want to argue with him about this boring topic anymore, so his eyes fell on Yunkong: "Yunkong, where is that blue phoenix? Is it not dead yet?"

His voice was as light as running water, but there was also a hint of coldness, a bone-deep chill.

Yunkong nodded and answered briefly: "Yes, she is still alive."

Di Shiyin nodded: "Very good! Come on, take me to see her."

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The Phoenix Clan's prison is very humane, spacious and bright.

Yan Chi was lying on a sapphire bed. Her face was pale, she was already thin and skinny, her cheekbones were sunken, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she had long lost the nobility and gentleness she once had.

His body was curled up into a ball, moaning and writhing, and seemed to be in extreme pain.

Hearing the soft knock at the cell door, she reluctantly raised her head and took a look. Her body trembled slightly, rolled out of bed, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Shi...Emperor...Help...Help..."

He walked a few steps on his knees and stretched out his trembling hands, wanting to pull the hem of Emperor Shiyin's clothes.

Emperor Shiyin flicked his sleeves, and there was a faint flash of white light, and Yan Chi screamed, as if he had been kicked hard, rolled a few times, and couldn't stand upright for a while.

"She is still using this body?" Di Shiyin said softly, but he was talking to Yun Kong behind him.

"Yes, this body belongs to the Phoenix Emperor. The Phoenix Emperor has not yet woken up. I was afraid that other accidents would happen to this body, so I used magic to lock the soul of Blue Phoenix in this body, so that it would not

There is a loss."

If the Phoenix Emperor still needs this body, he can handle it.

Di Shiyin glanced at Yan Chi lightly: "This body is already dirty. Qingyu doesn't want it anymore, so just give it to her!"

"No, I, I don't want it anymore! Emperor, I would rather not have this body, please... please... please untie my bonds and let me leave this body..." Yan Chi turned pale and rushed over again.

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This time, she did not dare to pounce on Di Shiyin, but crawled at his feet: "Emperor, please...please...give me...give me a happy..."

It hurts her to death!

Ever since the heart of this body was dug out by the Qingyue Knife, the big hole in the chest has never really healed, and foul-smelling yellow water leaks out every day.

The pain was so heartbreaking that she couldn't sleep or fall into coma, which kept her in a state of going crazy all the time.

She has been in pain for dozens of days! Such days are like purgatory, making her worse than death...

Now she just wants relief and happiness, but her soul is locked and she doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide, so she can only suffer for years.

Di Shiyin looked at her face and knew what kind of sin she was suffering at this moment. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly: "Yan Chi, since this is what you want, then just enjoy it!"

He turned around and walked outside: "Yunkong, let her live and live well."

"Yes. But - the injury on her chest... there is no way to keep her in pain like this. Moreover, she has been given a lot of elixirs, but she has not recovered. I wonder if the emperor has any good way to treat her injuries and relieve the pain?"