Chapter 86
Frowning slightly, Huo Ruge looked at the person in front of him through the hair clinging to his forehead that was mixed with cold water and sweat. After a while, the blurred vision gradually became clear.

"Huo... Yunxiu."

"Oh, not bad!" As she said that, Huo Yunxiu suddenly laughed, her delicate and beautiful face distorted due to excessive excitement.After the laughter stopped, she threw a wet black bundle at Huo Ruge's feet.The bundle rolled around twice, and finally hit the wooden frame that bound her, revealing a bloody, messy head from inside.

Her heart skipped a beat, even though the eyes of that head had been gouged out, Huo Ruge could still recognize that it was Ning'er.

"The next one is Murong Heng..." Suddenly pulling Huo Ruge's hair, Huo Yunxiu smiled and whispered in her ear, with a slightly obsessed look on her face, as if she had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.But Huo Ruge didn't react at all, as if he had never heard Murong Heng's name at all, he looked completely calm.

"No response? Good, good!" Smiling and letting go of Huo Ruge's hair, Huo Yunxiu picked up a piece of red-hot soldering iron from the charcoal stove at the side, bringing out bright sparks.

Walking slowly behind Huo Ruge, she raised her eyebrows, looked at the bloody scarlet in front of her eyes, and then pressed down the soldering iron in her hand, laughing loudly and putting the soldering iron in her hand on Huo Ruge's face. The flesh and blood on the back, which could no longer see its true colors, was poked and poked, poked and poked.

As if she could hear the "hissing" sound of the scorching iron scorching the exposed flesh on her back, Huo Ruge let out a howling sound that even she felt was sharp and piercing.

"It hurts? It hurts, right?" Putting down the still red soldering iron in her hand, she walked up to Huo Ruge, Huo Yunxiu squinted her bright eyes with a smile, but her glamorous face was full of morbid madness.

"Bah!" Almost reflexively spitting out at the person in front of him, Huo Ruge tilted his head and completely lost all consciousness.

"Bastard!" shouted hysterically, when Huo Yunxiu was about to pick up the soldering iron and poke Huo Ruge's eyes, but was stopped by Murong Jue at the side.

"It is still useful for me to keep her eyes. After Murong Heng is eliminated, I will do as you please."

Hearing this, Huo Yunxiu stared at Murong Jue for a while, until the latter slightly increased the strength in her hand, and she dropped the soldering iron in her hand because of the pain.

"The man was captured by His Highness the Crown Prince, and everything will be handled by the Crown Prince." Huo Yunxiu gave Murong Jue a slight salute, then turned around and stepped out of the iron prison after speaking.

Seeing the goose yellow dress disappear at the door, Murong Jue shifted his gaze to Huo Ruge again.He first pursed his lips, then his eyes sank suddenly, and he reached out to touch her lips that were stained red with blood.Unexpectedly, Huo Ruge suddenly opened his mouth like crazy and bit his index finger, and then heard a crisp "crack" sound, he was bitten off by her finger.At the same time, the man's hysterical cries of pain and the woman's panting smile resounded in the iron prison.

In the Wuji Hall of the Tianqi Imperial Palace, the Emperor Tianqi lying on the bright yellow dragon couch was ashen-faced, and crimson blood froth was constantly gushing out of his mouth.Lying under the dragon couch is a delicate and charming woman, her eyes are wide open, her bright red lips are becoming stiff.The pink seven-fold gauze was stained with blood, and the place where the blood was most concentrated was her waist and abdomen tied with a gold silk jade belt.

Blood dripped down the already bright skirt along the hollow flowers carved in gold. In the huge Promise Hall, there was only hoarse breathing that gradually weakened.

Suddenly, at this moment, Murong Qi rushed in with a group of guards. After seeing Emperor Tianqi who was still breathing weakly, he felt relieved.After handing over Emperor Tianqi to the imperial physician for diagnosis and treatment, Murong Qi stepped out of the Wuji Hall and walked towards Hou Zhanfeng outside the hall.

"Father's life is still alive, bring a message to Second Brother, Concubine Rong Gui is dead." A little anxiously paced back and forth in front of Zhan Feng, Murong Qi frowned, completely restless.

"Sixth Master, my master told me that this place is up to you." Zheng Se clasped his fists at Murong Qi, and after finishing speaking, Zhan Feng strode away, leaving Murong Qi who was a little dazed in place.

Walking alone on the winding and complicated green brick path underground in Taoyuan, Murong Heng walked at a leisurely pace, walking forward calmly.When he reached the end of the stairs, the ground suddenly shook violently. Immediately afterwards, the stone wall in front of him suddenly disintegrated to the left and right, and moved to both sides, making a low "bang" sound.A cloud of dust rose up in front of his eyes, accompanied by bursts of pungent musty smell, a wide stone room seemed to come into sight.

A glimmer of cold light flashed in the long and narrow phoenix eyes, Murong Heng slightly lowered his slashed chin, then raised his brocade boots and stepped in.And the moment he just stepped into the stone room, a heavy iron wall suddenly fell behind him. There was a narrow square iron window above the iron wall. There was only a muffled sound of stone walls rubbing against each other, and there was another musty smell. Murong Heng heard Huo Ruge's hoarse panting.

The eyebrows moved slightly, although Murong Heng still maintained that expressionless state that was not like ordinary people, but his two palms had already clenched into fists inside his two wide sleeves.

Suddenly, the iron wall behind him was opened again, and the inhuman and horrific Huo Ruge, tied to the wooden frame and tortured, appeared in front of Murong Heng.

The pitch-black pupils shrank to a point suddenly, and Murong Heng felt that his internal organs were suddenly corroded by some hot liquid, leaving no slag left. The almost hysterical pain made him want to yell, but he found that his throat had already It's dry and can't make any sound at all.It seemed that the person who was almost lingering was himself, not Huo Ruge in front of him.

"Second brother, we two brothers, it seems that we haven't talked like this for a long time." Sitting at the table in the iron prison, Murong Jue held a luminous cup emitting a bright green light in his hand, and his warm eyes swept towards the standing there. Murong Heng.

Hearing this, Murong Heng sank his jaw, then raised his brows, walked to the table with a smile that was not a smile, and sat down beside Murong Jue.

"The place chosen by His Royal Highness is really special." Picking up a jug of the same color to pour himself a glass of wine, Murong Heng barely moved his lips, put the wine glass to the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and then gave a casual admiration : "Good wine."

"Fine wine should be matched with a beautiful woman." Staring at the wine glass, Murong Jue slightly curled his lips, put down the wine glass and patted his hands twice, and then, a bright red color suddenly floated out from the small door hidden inside the iron prison.This person is none other than Huo Yunxiu.

Huo Yunxiu, who was wrapped in light gauze, didn't have any more clothes on her body except a fiery red apron and a skirt of the same color.I saw gold bells tied on her hands and feet, and when she moved lightly, they would make a crisp and pleasant sound.

(End of this chapter)

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