deep palace cold girl

Chapter 46

Walking to the end of the secret passage, there were also four black-clothed guards standing in front of the stone gate. When they saw Lian Chengzhi, they hurriedly bowed down.

The entire secret passage echoed with screams, a heart was beating in a panic, and the terrified eyes were fixed on the stone gate. I couldn't imagine what it would be like after this stone gate.

"Open the door!"

Following Lianchengzhi's order, the black-clothed guard slowly turned the switch of the stone door, and the booming sound shook the entire secret room, giving me the illusion that it was not human.

A smell of burnt and rotten, lingering with a strong bloody smell rushed towards his face, he held his breath slowly, and inhaled into his lungs, intermittently, making people sick.

Crouching on the side of the wall retching, his face was pale.The ear-piercing screams, the sizzling sound of burning meat, the shrill sound of whips, and the crazy laughter.

I feel numb all over, and finally know where this is...

"You haven't seen that picture yet, you still look like this, Shang'er, you gave up the chance to choose again, and there is no way out."

Pulling up my limp body, ignoring my face full of tears and eyes full of fear, he carried me expressionlessly into the dark, cruel, and terrifying purgatory on earth!

Four crazily burning, high-set braziers, the fiery red flames are like snakes, flying frantically, illuminating the claustrophobic dungeon as if it were daytime.

I would rather be in total darkness at this moment, so that I don't have to see those cruel, terrifying and disgusting scenes.

A young man in a prison uniform was tied to an iron frame, covered in welts, his clothes were torn and soaked in blood.

His head was drooping weakly, his black hair was scattered on his childish face, and his closed eyes seemed to have died.

However, the sound of the whip continued to slam, like thunder on a rainy night, tearing at my nerves.

"Passed out."

"Splash it with cold water, and see how stubborn he is! Add salt, and let him tell the mastermind today!"

The two men in black holding the whip spoke expressionlessly, as if it was not life, picked up a bucket of cold water with salt, and poured it vigorously on the unconscious boy.

I held my ears tightly, but the scream of pain still entangled me like a lost sound and entered my mind.

There were bloody prisoners everywhere, howling and screaming endlessly.

On a square wooden bed, a man with half of his face was tied up, his limbs were separated, and each was nailed with thick iron nails.

Blood gushed out from the wound, soaked the wooden bed, and flowed on the dirty ground like a red stream.

The man lay motionless, his complexion pale, only the slightly heaving chest proved that he was alive!
"No, I don't want to watch or listen... Lian Chengzhi, go back, I want to go back..."

I fell to the ground and begged, but I still couldn't escape his bondage, tears streaming down my face, my pale face was held by his hands, and my cold eyes stared straight at me, pity seemed to flow like smoke, passing by in a flash .

He tightly hugged my face, forcing me to raise my head and look at all the cruel things.

"This is your choice. Now you know how insignificant the torture this king used on you is? Do you hate? Do you resent? Do you know that my mother and concubine and I were locked up here by the king day and night? The fear of watching all this? Do you understand the pain of this king? You don’t understand anything..."

He picked me up, who was already a little weak, and continued to walk forward. Every few steps, I was a tortured and horrific person. I was tortured continuously. .

In a huge iron cage, the ferocious tiger fought with the man in the purple mask, tearing and screaming, the man was injured, the tiger was bleeding, exhausted, and it still didn't stop.

I was desperate, fearful, regretful, and desperately shrank into his arms, but this cruel man lifted my chin coldly and forced me to face all this.

Under the towering iron frame, his dying body was hung by iron chains, his naked upper body was covered with wounds scorched by the branding iron, and his pale face was constantly distorted.

The man in black took out the red-hot soldering iron in the brazier and walked towards him slowly.He seemed to be asking, but was poohed all over.

I looked at the man in horror, screaming, howling, and twisting in the burning smell.

When the soldering iron was applied to the originally smooth skin, there would be a chirping sound, and the skin would become browned and blistered.

Bubbles popped up one after another, and when they burst, new ones popped up.

The scars are piled up with scars, and if you scald the wound again, you can see the blue smoke.

Burn it again, no blood, no skin, only flesh, flesh like ashes of charcoal...

The pervasive smell, getting stronger and stronger, makes people sick and desperate.

I was completely limp in his arms like boneless water, no longer struggling or crying.

I don't know what I'm thinking, I don't know what else I can do, I haven't fainted yet, my mind is getting clearer, but it's blank.

I thought I was dead, but I was alive. I don't know when I left the dungeon and returned to the Tingshui Pavilion, but the shrill voice still echoed in my ears, and what I saw was also the cruel scene.

"Mu Qingshang, are you afraid? When I was young, I was just like you. I was very afraid, very afraid, but I couldn't escape, I couldn't hide. I couldn't get a little peace until the prisoners died. My father is this The most cruel and ruthless person in the world, he gave all his love to his aunt, to you in the portrait, how can I not hate you? Mu Qingshang... I struggled, I was at a loss, I didn't want to hate you, but, what should I do? How to forget those? How to be happy?"

He hugged me, leaned on the bed, and sighed softly.

I hate him, blame him for letting me see such a horrible thing.But why, when I heard the pain in his heart, I felt so sour?
We are all just unfortunate people, people who have been abandoned by love.

Before the age of six, I was truly happy. After the age of six, although the happiness was false, I had never been so hurt.

But he has been living in the dark, struggling, sinking, wanting to let everyone try his pain and pain, I don't understand him, I don't understand his soul wandering in the darkness.Like he said, I don't understand, I don't understand anything at all...

(End of this chapter)