The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 80 Mysterious Man 4
One inadvertently, the tip of the sword pierced her left shoulder.

The foreign object pierced into the flesh, and the pain suddenly spread through the whole body along with the blood.

The man in black pulled out the blood-stained sword, Jian Luo didn't hum.

Covering his left shoulder, looking at the proud expression of the man in black, he frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Chen smiled complacently: "Jian Luo, just because you know me, doesn't mean I don't know you. Now, since you fell into my hands, you are unlucky."

Jian Luo was even more puzzled, and from his tone, this person seemed to have a grudge against her.

Ever since she came to another world, she has never provoked any enemies.

Just as he was about to raise his head to ask clearly, he suddenly felt that his head was extremely heavy, and he felt dizzy for a while, and his consciousness began to slacken. He pointed at Yang Chen in front of him, "There is poison in your sword."

All she was left with was Yang Chen's sinister smile.

With a 'plop', Jian Luo collapsed to the ground and completely lost consciousness.

With a sinister smile on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth, he bullied Jian Luo step by step, and kicked the body under his feet.

He snorted coldly: "The protector ordered you not to be touched, hmph, at worst, it will cost me my life, and I will also punish you to death.

You are the one who provoked someone who shouldn't be, so don't blame me for being ruthless. "

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Jian Luo woke up leisurely.

It wasn't that she woke up on her own initiative, it was the pain in her body that forced her to wake up.

I want to move my body, but except for my head, there is almost no place to move my whole body.

Gradually regaining consciousness, looking around, the secret room is still the same.

The only difference is that there is an extra wooden shelf in the secret room.

And she, unfortunately, was tied to the wooden frame by the iron chain.

Hands and feet were tightly bound, and in the dark secret room, there was no sound except her breathing.

The scorching pain hit her, causing a little cold sweat to break out on her jade-like forehead.

The original white skirt was stripped by the whip, and the blood had dried up, and there were some dry blood stains printed on the clothes.

The wound was basically covered with scabs, and it looked like she had been in a coma for a long time.

There is no sunlight, no torches, but endless darkness.

Jian Luo laughed at herself, she didn't expect that she would have such a downcast day, and she was beaten so hard that she had no room to fight back.

Because of too much blood loss, Jian Luo's consciousness was dazzled again.

In a daze, she had no idea what time it was, nor did she know how many days she had been locked up here.

(End of this chapter)