Luan and Phoenix Tribulation: A Concubine Becomes a Phoenix

Chapter 363 The Scarred Reunion

Although Feng Shijin was covered with injuries, his face was still intact, without a single scar on it.But when the jailer saw her, he was still disgusted, just because of the stench from her body, whether it was the smell of festering wounds, or the stench emitted by covering her in this small space for so many days, in short, the jailer avoided her. .

In their eyes, she was worse than a beggar.

Feng Shijin lived numbly, and she didn't know how long she could live. Later, Feng Shizhao appeared in front of her again.Feng Shizhao said: "I didn't expect your fate to be quite serious. Now, are you willing to admit the adultery between you and Jun Qianji?"

When Feng Shijin didn't answer, Feng Shizhao ordered the jailer to hang her up and drag her out of the cell.There were too many cells in the prison that day, one next to the other, and she was so dazed that she didn't know where to take her.

Feng Shizhao whispered in her ear: "I guess, you must really want to see Jun Qianji, don't worry, I will take you to see him right now, so that you can reunite."

It was a larger torture room, the inside was darker, and the smell of rust was stronger. It was surrounded by stone walls, and the stone walls were dripping with damp water.

A torch was placed on each of the four walls of the torture chamber, which was sufficient to illuminate the space.

On the cross in the center, there is still a person bound.I couldn't tell what kind of clothes he was wearing, I thought they were all soaked in blood, there were new bloodstains and old ones.He seemed to be out of breath, with his head bowed halfway.Her long hair hangs down, covering her face.

As soon as the jailer let go, Feng Shijin couldn't control his body and let himself fall to the ground.She tried to look up and look around, trying to identify everyone here.

In front of the cross is a grand master's chair, and there is a person sitting on the grand master's chair, it is not the prince Su Yinli.Seeing Feng Shijin being brought here, he got up and turned his head to look over. Just by looking at the numerous scars on Feng Shijin's body, he could guess what kind of punishment she might have suffered, with an expression of indifference.

Feng Shijin's eyes fell on Su Yinli's heavy face, and it took him a while to recognize him, then his eyes wandered, and through his shoulders, he saw the person on the cross behind him.

For so many days and nights, they lived together day and night and shared the same bed, how could Feng Shijin be unfamiliar with the man on the cross, she was thoroughly familiar with every strand of his hair and every strand of his breath.

Feng Shijin maintained the posture of lying on the ground with her head held high and watching. She froze for a long while, then tried her best to crawl towards the cross little by little, her mouth overflowing with sobs that were so sad that she was so sad that she was about to die. She couldn't say a word for so many days. Didn't say anything, didn't make a single tone, after being quiet for so long, finally broke down completely, tears poured out, extremely pitiful.

Even though the distance was less than ten steps, she crawled for a long time. With her broken knees and festered hands, she stretched out her arms to touch him. Even though the distance was so close, she was always out of reach. and.

Why is this journey of a few steps so long, so long that it seems that if she doesn't hurry up, she will be farther and farther away from him from now on, and she will never feel the warmth of his palms, or touch the silk of his hair? Itching slightly, I can no longer see the smile gradually piled up in his cold eyes...

That beautiful and warm world, in Feng Shijin's eyes and heart, seems to be collapsing little by little from this moment on.All that was left to her was endless darkness and coldness.

Everyone present, seeing this situation, probably couldn't help being moved.But Su Yinli can't, and neither can Feng Shizhao.This seems to have been planned by the two of them from the beginning, and reuniting Jun Qianji and Feng Shijin was only part of the plan.

Finally, Feng Shijin climbed to the foot of the wooden pile, stretched out his hand to touch Jun Qianji's feet, then stood up little by little along the wooden pile, trying not to fall down, sobbing, trembling hands to caress the face that fell before him. The strands of hair felt cold in the palm of my hand, with wet and sticky traces, bright red.

She bit her lip, and a hoarse cry escaped from the corner of her lips. She lifted his hair little by little, revealing the lifeless face under the hair.She held his face, pressed the tip of her nose against his, and cried heartbrokenly: "Qianji..."

We agreed to be together forever, you can't leave me alone... She was hesitant, desperate, to the extreme.

That was indeed Jun Qianji, the dying Jun Qianji who had been severely tortured.He heard Feng Shijin's heartbroken cry, felt her cool tears slide down his face, his consciousness was gradually awakened by the familiar breath, he frowned, did not open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth gently There was a gentle arc, which was so dazzling in Feng Shizhao's eyes.

Looking around in the world, he is the only one who is so gentle to this woman in front of him.

He enjoyed the brief reunion with Feng Shijin to the fullest, enjoying her breathing and trembling, and hearing her voice, even if she was crying, was great.

He said: "It's useless to be a teacher, the most useless master, neither can teach you the ability to protect yourself, and can't protect you in the end."

"No, no..." Feng Shijin shook his head: "You have done a good job, no one is better than you, I am useless... Not only am I useless to protect myself, but I also made you into what you are now ..."

Su Yinli gave a signal with his eyes, and the jailer stepped forward and forcibly pulled the two apart.Feng Shijin didn't want to take even a step away, and stretched out his hand to hold onto his clothes tightly: "Master, I won't go! You let go, I won't go!"

But Feng Shijin was still dragged in front of Su Yinli.Su Yinli said: "Now I can give you a chance to explain everything about you and the national teacher truthfully."

Feng Shijin took two deep breaths, but still shook his head, looked up at Su Yinli, with a stern smile on his lips, and said: "There is nothing to explain, he is my master, and I am his apprentice, in order to let us What are you going to say, you don’t hesitate to use heavy punishments, and you will never give up until you achieve your goals? It turns out that the prince of the Great Jin Kingdom is so unscrupulous. In the case of the Huainan flood, he shamelessly married the mistakes he made to the national teacher. Blessing!"

Su Yinli's complexion was a little ugly, but she didn't get angry, and said: "What's the use of your quick tongue in front of me now. Don't blame me for being ruthless if you don't eat the toast."

As he spoke, the jailer pulled Feng Shijin aside, and at the same time another jailer went to the cross stake with a whip in his hand.When Feng Shijin saw it, he struggled desperately.

Su Yinli said unhurriedly: "I have plenty of time, it depends on whether the national teacher has the same time as me. As long as you refuse to recruit truthfully, someone will whip your master until you are willing to confess. Stop." He made a gesture to the jailer, and the jailer was ordered to immediately tear off the bloody clothes on Jun Qianji's chest, and whipped his whip on Jun Qianji's chest.

There were deep and shallow wounds on his chest, bloody and bloody.

The sound of the whip seemed to be hitting Feng Shijin's head, it was deafening.Her eyes widened, trembling, struggling, every time the whip fell, it hit the tip of her heart.She was so angry and bloody that she couldn't hold it in her mouth, and a mouthful of blood spilled out when she opened her mouth.

"Stop hitting..."

(End of this chapter)