deep palace cold girl

Chapter 118

She bowed her head expressionlessly, and stood straight in front of her thin but strong body, her words were sneering and threatening.

He stared at her angrily, clenched his hands under the quilt desperately, and ordered himself to calm down. I can't get cheap to fight against such a cold-blooded killer, but it's impossible for me to submit and wait for death like this.

According to what she said, Lian Chengzhi also fell into their hands, and he must have been treated badly. I dare not imagine that the methods these killers use against people will definitely not be inferior to the horrific punishments in Lian Chengzhi's dungeon.

But I don't know what kind of deep hatred I have with him, and I want him to catch us deliberately.

"Where is your majesty? I want to see him!"

Could it be that Fuyun Tower is related to Liancheng Fu, could it be the mysterious force behind him?
It is very possible, like this, that Liancheng Zhi who fell into his hands...

He pursed his lips slightly, not daring to imagine what he will look like now, even though he is very skilled in martial arts, he still has an arrow wound on his body, even if he takes the antidote for a while, it will not heal, and now it falls into the hands of these people again, want to It was indeed extremely difficult to escape.

"Young lady's request will be conveyed to the maidservant on behalf of the young lady. Your Majesty is not in the pavilion due to something else, so the young lady should eat first!"

After pondering for a while, I nodded to the maid and ordered her to help me up.

Instead of going on a hunger strike and hurting your body and letting others slaughter you, it is better to save some strength, find Liancheng Zhi, and escape from this inexplicable Hanshui Pavilion and Fuyun Tower.

After taking the meal, I felt my body began to regain some strength, and they no longer used the Ruanjin powder on me. They probably felt that even if I didn’t use it, I would still be unable to escape their grasp. Thinking about it, I am a woman with no strength to restrain the chicken. , How to escape from the hands of these killers who are drinking blood on the knife edge!

Sneering at my own incompetence, my heart became more and more depressed. In a critical moment, what else can I do besides relying on others?
Then I regretted why I didn't ask Brother Ling to learn martial arts with my older sisters when I was a child. If I had the skills to defend myself, how could I have ended up in the current situation!

Thinking of Brother Ling, I couldn't help feeling complicated again, and sighed slightly, is he still looking for a way to save me from Lianchengzhi?
A sense of guilt surged up in my heart, and my growing concern for Lian Chengzhi made me feel like I had betrayed Brother Ling, but when I thought about it carefully, it was just a joke of mine, after all, I was already Lian Chengzhi's wife.

Before nightfall, two black-clothed teenagers suddenly came to the Hanshui Pavilion. One was always expressionless, cold as frost, and his taciturn appearance made people think that he should not be a teenager at all. Such an aura is difficult even for adults.

The other is a cute baby face, always narrowing his eyes slightly, as if smiling, but there is no smile at all in his eyes.

"Miss, please come with us, Your Majesty ordered us to take Miss to a place."

The two of them said in unison, that posture did not allow me to refute at all.

"Where to go?"

Shocked by the young man's aura, he couldn't help but backed away quietly and asked boldly.

"Just come with us!"

The strong attitude forced me to swallow the rebuttal I was about to blurt out, and I snorted coldly, no matter, it is all because I am familiar with the terrain, and I have to figure out my position so that I can prepare for escape, but I don’t know that Lian Chengzhi was locked in where.

That stubborn man is now a prisoner, and that arrogant attitude will probably suffer a lot!With a wry smile, he followed the boy into the darkness.

"Miss, please come in, my lord is already waiting inside!"

The two of them sent me to the entrance of a stone gate, then stopped and did not enter again. Looking at the stone gate, I felt a little fear in my heart, what did your lord want me to do here?
Entering the stone gate, there is a corridor that is not very long, and at the end is an iron railing made of meteoric iron. The atmosphere is gloomy, and the light of torches flickers on the wall. This scene reminds me of the dungeon in Prince Ruiqin's mansion.

There was a sound of whip in his ear, and he shuddered abruptly. He could only hold back his fear, gritted his teeth and walked deep.

Lian Chengzhi, will he be here?
"This is for you, stab this dagger into his body and kill him!"

I stared blankly at the bright and dazzling dagger, my eyes were slightly dazed, and I looked at Lian Chengzhi, who was tied to the elevated frame, his whole body was covered in bloodstains from being whipped, and his clothes were torn and stained with blood.

It's just that Zhang Junyan's face is still full of rebellion, he raised his head coldly and stared at the man standing in front of me hatefully, and smiled sullenly and coldly, as if the injuries all over his body didn't affect him at all, and he still He is so proud, he is King Ruiqin who is admired by thousands of people and looks down on the world.

It's just that Junyan is a little broken, stained with blood, and extremely pale. It was the first time I saw him in such a state of distress. I thought I would laugh out loud with joy. After all, I decided to let him be punished, and I also tried The feeling of being tortured and hurt, let him know my pain.

However, my heart wanted to be strangled by someone, and the pain was severe.

Even if this man killed him, he was still so arrogant.

Seeing that he was still so stubborn, the worries and fears that had been suppressed in his heart for the past two days were slowly released. He was still alive and nothing happened. Those injuries could not kill him.

Slowly retracting his gaze, looking at the dagger with a gloomy and cold light, he raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him wearing a mask of fangs. His black hair was like a waterfall, and his tall body was wrapped in black silk. , causing him to plunge into the black ocean.

This person is worthy of being the king of Fuyunlou killer, black means death!

That hoarse and piercing voice spat out words coldly, and brought the dagger to me, asking me to kill that arrogant man who was my husband with my own hands.

"Why? Why do you want me to kill him? You, why do you hate him?"

Asked softly, took the dagger, such a sharp blade, as long as it touches the skin, it must be dripping with blood!
"I thought you hated him too, didn't you?"

Those cold eyes stared at my face, which made me shiver for no reason. The resentment and hatred in those eyes were a weight that life could not bear.

(End of this chapter)