Transmigrating into a book: After getting married, I found that the target of the strategy has chang

Chapter 233 My Chin Feels Warm

Kenasu looked at Shen Mingjue's collapsed expression with almost some heartache. He wanted to touch him, but was afraid of being bitten again. After hesitating for a long time, he finally touched Shen Mingjue's face.

And Shen Mingjue wouldn't bite him at all at this moment, he was very scared...

When he was working as a prostitute in the South City Music House, many people wanted to harm him. One time, they even almost poisoned him and made him mute. He knew better than anyone what it felt like to lose his voice. If those three dark days were to become the rest of his life, he might as well die now.

He wanted to tell Knasu, why not just kill me, it would be quicker and better than being a mute. Anxiety and panic made him forget that he was no longer the prostitute who was bullied by others. Now he had a lot of skills, even if he really became a mute, no one dared to bully him.

The scissors were getting closer and closer to him, and Knasu suddenly stopped.

"Princess, would you like to sing a song for me?" Knasu asked with an idea in mind.

Knasu knew about Shen Mingjue's past experiences. He had imagined many times that he would ask Shen Mingjue to sing the song again, maybe on the night of their wedding, but definitely not now.

"If you just nod, I won't cut your tongue." Knasu thought.

But Shen Mingjue did not respond. How could he do something that he hated most in his life? If his jaw had not been dislocated, he might have cursed loudly.

As time passed, Knasu's patience came to an end. He did not think this was a cruel way. In the Scythian tribe, there was a princess who always ran away and had her legs cut off. They were different from the people in the Central Plains. They still treated the disabled as normal people and did not realize that doing so would destroy a person.

Some people even think that the Scythians liked disability, which represented another kind of honor.

Shen Mingjue's chin still felt a dull pain. It was this absurd question that made him escape from the fear just now. What if he became mute? I look down on you just as much.

Shen Mingjue looked at Knasu's expectant eyes with contempt, and then clamped his tongue with a pair of pliers. Knasu said regretfully: "You are always so stubborn. Well, I will grant your wish."

The metallic light flashed before his eyes, and Shen Mingjue felt his chin getting warm. This warm thing seemed to be blood, his own.

How strange, how come it doesn't hurt? How can something like this not hurt?

Through a curtain of tears, Shen Mingjue saw Gu Changfeng tied up, his shoulders stained with blood, his arms twisted, his face filled with grief and hatred. Would he help him get revenge? Shen Mingjue thought.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of suffocation came, Shen Mingjue felt dizzy, and soon lost consciousness.

Knasu held the tongue in his hand. The blood splashed all over his face, making him unconscious for a while. "Quick, turn him head down!" He quickly ordered his men to prevent him from choking. He just wanted to cut off Shen Mingjue's tongue, not to kill him.

He put the intact tongue into the bottle, held it like a treasure, and muttered: "From now on, my princess will no longer have to say words that I don't like to that adulterer, nor will she say words of resistance to me again. That's great... I finally got you..." Knasu's face smiled and cried: "It's just that the kitten can't meow anymore..."

His movements were so crazy that the hat that symbolized power almost fell off. Knasu quickly straightened it, and the colorful expressions on his face finally returned to calm. He turned around and looked at the "loser" behind him.

Gu Changfeng was completely powerless. He had already grasped the overall situation from the very beginning and knew what the world would become. Even if he had the aura of the protagonist, he could not change it.

But there was only one thing he could do.

Three minutes ago.

"Xiaowo, how about I trade you my Resurrection Card for your Protagonist Halo Card?"

Xiao Snail, who already had a premonition: [......]

"I know it can be done. Please help me change it. I am in my current state...even if I lose too much blood, I won't die. It's better to leave it to Ming Jue."

The protagonist halo card can relieve Shen Mingjue's pain.

"How many minutes can a card be used for pain-free treatment? I have forgotten how long it takes. It will take as long as it can. I can't save him, and I can't change his fate of having his tongue cut off. Please let me do one last thing for him."