At this time, Zhen Mingku once again came to a familiar scene, the dragon bed, the beauty, and the hideous and obscene fat man.

He remembered that he had traveled to this era and fell on the dragon bed, and the woman on the dragon bed was Ling Shuang, who was about to become Yang Guang's concubine, but she was stunned by Wang Shichong, another favorite minister of the emperor, and was about to take advantage of her.

He watched Wang Shichong strip Ling Shuang naked, revealing a body as white as jade, and watched Wang Shichong's fat pig-like body press on Ling Shuang's body, invade her body, and wantonly humiliate, Ling Shuang cried so much that it rained, and beat Wang Shichong's fat pig-like body weakly with both hands, trying to resist his aggression, but unfortunately the resistance was too weak.

He remembered that things shouldn't be like this, and he remembered that his appearance interrupted what Wang Shichong was about to do.

A rare anger welled up in his heart, and a faint voice told him that this was not true, and he must be calm.

He saw that the little girl like a peony in the dark night he saw not long ago had grown up and had the beauty of the country and the city, but this terrifying figure who had washed hundreds of people's cottages with the help of one person, how could such a woman be bullied by men.

Scenes of her flashed in his mind, from knowing her to repeatedly meeting and fighting with her, her exquisite and moving jiu-jitsu, her beautiful piano sound, the horror of her flirtatious feet, and her soft and plump body, all appeared in front of him bit by bit.

He remembered that he was now in Xingyang, and he had sneaked into her room, only to be controlled by her strange piano sound.

He laughed, looked at Ling Shuang, who had superb acting skills on the bed, and watched with interest as she directed and acted in a play.

When he knew that all this was just an illusion, he relaxed, and felt a little unbelievable about the anger just now, she was not his woman, why did he feel distressed when he saw her being bullied.

In fact, he bullied her far more than other men.

Ling Shuang cried and stretched out her hand to him, begging helplessly: "Zhen Huyuan, save me......"

But no matter how she pleaded, Zhen Mingku was indifferent.

A hint of panic finally flashed in Ling Shuang's eyes, she had already tried her best to find the flaws in his emotions, to make him sympathetic and compassionate, this was the most vulnerable part of his emotional depths, once she invaded him, it would be easy to control him.

He woke up at this critical juncture, realizing that everything was an illusion, she didn't expect him to be so alert, at this time she was powerless to withdraw, he was anti-guest, dominated this dream, both of them were communicating in the deepest part of the soul, seeing each other naked, more thorough than the nakedness of the body, every word of the two of them could be implanted in the depths of his consciousness with undoubted belief, the question is, who controls whom.

As long as he has a trace of compassion for her, she can control him from the depths of his heart, let him be a cow and a horse for her, be her most loyal slave, obey her words, as long as she gives an order, even if he dies for her, he will not blink a brow.

The question is, now that he's come to his senses, is it still possible for him to be at her mercy?

……

Zhen Mingku has roughly understood her method of controlling Shan Xiongxin, this kind of hypnosis is actually a double-edged sword, if you don't get it right, you will hurt others and yourself, not only can you not control the other party, but you may be controlled by the other party in turn.

From Ling Shuang's panicked eyes, he knew that he had guessed eight or nine.

He laughed, his heart moved, Wang Shichong, who was originally pressing on her, became him, a rare panic flashed in Ling Shuang's eyes, the two were in the most intimate state, but she had no ability to get out.

Zhen Ming painstakingly accelerated and beat inexplicably, although he knew that it was just a dream, the feeling of holding her was unusually real, and her reaction also made him forget that he was already a man with two wives, held her in his arms, looked up at her, and joked:

"The fairy didn't expect to be countered by me, right?"

Ling Shuang shouted ashamedly and angrily, "Let me go!" ”

Zhen Mingku didn't mean to let go of her at all, one hand tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and the super-generation mobile phone appeared out of thin air in the other hand, transforming into the appearance of an electric shocker, emitting a crackling purple-blue arc light.

Just hearing this voice, Ling Shuang trembled, her body became weak and weak, her face was as red as the morning glow, and she said in a trembling voice: "Don't ......"

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly, he didn't really torture her, he had already seen how sensitive her physique was to slight low-voltage electricity, and her fierce reaction was enough to make any old monk who had entered the meditation run wild.

He forcibly suppressed the evil impulse in his heart to see her sad and beg for mercy, his voice did not carry a trace of pity, and asked lightly: "If you want me to torture the fairy, you had better recruit from the truth, I ask you, you answer, and nod when you understand, although I don't know what harm your hypnotic backlash will cause to you, but you should know that I am not a person who pities the jade." ”

Ling Shuang's tears fell, she bit her lip for a long time before nodding lightly.

"Are you the third lady?"

Ling Shuang didn't answer.

Zhen Mingku put the mobile phone on her snow-white neck, she was full of excitement, exclaimed, didn't dare to hide it anymore, nodded and admitted that she was the identity of the third lady.

Although he had vaguely guessed, Zhen Mingku was secretly taken aback, and sure enough, this woman was the one who was like a god in swordsmanship, defeated him, snatched the blood, hung him on a tree for a day and a night, saved Zhang's life, and helped him detoxify and rescue the legendary Miss Li Jiasan in Xingyang.

In fact, since he knew that the third lady appeared in Xingyang, he had already begun to doubt her identity.

"You helped me detoxify?"

Ling Shuang didn't dare to hide it, and answered any question Zhen Ming asked her truthfully.

Zhen Ming asked bitterly, with a look of surprise on his face, Ling Shuang's purpose was actually similar to his purpose of coming to Xingyang, but she was obviously not just to help Yang Dong disrupt Wagangzhai, it was as simple as recruiting talents.

She is not only the senior military advisor behind Yang Tong's background, but also Li Yuan's righteous daughter, with various identities, and in the end she has only one purpose, which is to help her father-in-law seize the world.

This terrible woman with good swordsmanship enough to defeat any man is a friend or foe, he can't make a judgment at all, if she is a friend, but even Yang Tong doesn't know her true identity, her intentions are ill-intentioned, if she is an enemy, but twice she rescued him and Zhang.

But even if she is an enemy, he can't afford to have the slightest thought of hurting her, not to mention that she is still a lifesaver.

He still couldn't help but be curious, and asked: "What did I do to you, you should hate me, with your ability, killing me is just as easy, why don't you kill me, but save me?" ”

Ling Shuang's beautiful eyes looked at him with teary eyes, her body was still tightly held in his arms, the two were skin-to-skin, and her plump breasts were squeezed fiercely by his strong chest, squeezing out a snow-white and full piece, which was extremely tempting, he did it on purpose.

This intimate posture made her blush rarely, her eyes turned away, she didn't dare to look at him, and whispered, "Did I say I hated you?" ”

Although there are only a few words, with her evasive and shy eyes, it seems to be resentful, seemingly ruthless but intentional.