At that time, the cell was deserted.
The candlelight fluttered in the breeze, stretching the figure.
In the corner, Xiao Jing was lying on the ground and wet, and the wind blew bitterly.
With all his fingers broken, he was delirious with pain, and his throat was dry and sore, as if he were blocked by a mass of cotton and could not make a sound.
"Well …"
It’s worse to sing in pain than to be a newborn mouse.
Xiao Jing’s eyebrows and eyes are closed, and she can’t stop shivering. Her look is more painful and she is weak.
"Host, you have a fever!"
"Don’t make so much noise …"
He has a splitting headache and wants to tighten his body to resist the endless pain.
In ancient times typhoid fever killed people.
The dog king has a hard hand.
The plot is still growing, and it can be pieced together from other people’s words.
This world, he … is a vicious man?
When I didn’t think much, I was swallowed up by a wave of heat waves. Xiao Jing curled up into a ball when she was cold and hot, and her face was as white as paper, and she exhaled white fog.
In the long patience, every second seems like a year.
I don’t know how long it took before the heavy footsteps changed from far and near.
Two handymen suddenly got up and accidentally pushed down the stool. "Mr. Gongsun, you’re here."
"Where are people?"
"It’s in there. We dare not watch it all the time."
People are gentle and lazy to them. "Okay, I’ll go and see."
"Yes, yes!"
Surrounded by two people, he bowed respectfully from time to time.
Gongsun, the advisor of the sovereign, is so convinced that he can come and go freely in the mansion.
Fortunately, he is kind and polite, and people are full of praise
However, the fat handyman has seen him and glimpsed the man’s fear and fear of him.
Open the prison door
Sun waved and both of them were well-advised to go far away and dared not eavesdrop.
The cell was dark and damp, giving off an unpleasant stench.
He’s a humble aide who finds it unbearable to be pampered and pampered.
Ah, blame him for being naive. There are so many heroes in Beijing who just fall in love with the sovereign.
People who are addicted to love are always blind.
Knowing that the sovereign has a will, he is still unwilling to give up, and secretly harms others. If it were not for the support of Zhong Yong Hou, he would have died long ago.
Looking away, the teenager is lying on the ground, and his chest is undulating.
A pair of slender hands became bloody and fingers were broken. Only the flesh was connected with black and red blood and flowed all over the floor.
It’s hard to imagine that he is suffering from waiting for pain.
In a coma?
Sun turned him over to reveal a face covered by messy hair.
Wet hair is like a clump of hay, but there are still drops of water.
Like a teenager involved in a wound singing in a low voice.
The light lips inspire a subtle fragrance.
Most of his face was blocked, revealing a mouth and a bar.
Sun remembered a smell with great interest.
It is said that after the defeat of Zhongyong Mansion, the old duke looked at Sun only for fear that he would die and never let him go out.
At the age of five, Xiao Jing sneaked out at the instigation of others, but accidentally fell into the horse’s face and became an ugly monster.
Zhongyong House was heartbroken. He built a white jade mask but it was broken.
It is said by talkative people that the young duke made a scene and accepted the destruction of his appearance rather than wearing a mask.