Silent Lover

Shen Yu sat on the bed with a heart in his hands, his lips were dry, and he kept his movements for a long time, his hands and feet were numb and cold.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a gust of cold wind blew in. Shen Yu lost her eyes and turned her head to see Song Qing walking in.

"Is it finally here..."

I cheated King Zhenbei, and I am about to be punished, but I don’t know whether it is beheading, poisoning, three-foot white silk, or what kind of punishment... With the nature of King Zhenbei, he must not let Shen Yu die easily , his end must be worse than death.

"Mrs. Shen, my lord is here to invite you."

Song Qing's voice was flat and erratic, and Shen Yu became more afraid of the murderous intent beneath the calmness.

There are nine miserable ghosts on King Zhenbei's bed, and he still...becomes the same fate after all.

Shen Yu got up and walked out with Song Qing.

The scenery of the palace is really nice, with white walls and black tiles, painted boats in the corridors, moon cave rockery... so the outside world is like this.

It was the first time for Shen Yu to appreciate the scenery of the palace, and it might be the last time.

Song Qing led the way and arrived at a remote part of the palace. There were guards in front of it, and it looked like a prison cell.

Shen Yu's legs softened, and she managed to stand still without falling.

"Is this the prison of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion? Sure enough, the Zhenbei King will not directly order me to be killed... This prison is my burial place. If I die here, I probably won't even get the news out. Live, have a thought."

"Mrs. Shen."

Song Qing yelled, Mrs. Shen seemed to be in a trance all day, like a walking corpse. When he saw this water prison, his complexion was ashen, as if his heart was dead. He looked up at the plaque for a long time, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Let's go."

Shen Yu nodded and followed Song Qing's footsteps.

It was a water prison, dark and dank, bone-chillingly cold, and lit by torches on the walls.

Shen Yu heard the screams and wailing of the prisoner. He walked with his head down, not daring to look aside. From time to time, he heard the sound of chains dragging the floor and splashing water.

"My lord."

When Shen Yu heard these two words, she shuddered inexplicably, and knelt down with a plop, just like a lamb meeting a tiger.

King Zhenbei sat high in the upper position, and Shen Yu didn't dare to look up at him.

"Ah."

King Zhenbei looked at the shivering Shen Yu, and was a little displeased. Shen Yu was still so afraid of him, obviously he had treated him well and gave him rich clothes and food.

Shen Yu served him out of fear, not willingly.

King Zhenbei is not the kind of person who loves and loves. There are so many beauties in the world like clothes and shoes. You can wear them if you like them, and change them when you get tired of them. However, since meeting Shen Yu, he has not been satisfied with unilateral venting. He wants Get more from Shen Yu, admire him, and be loyal to him.

"Why aren't you wearing any shoes?"

King Zhenbei saw Shen Yu kneeling, with her small and white feet exposed, stepping barefoot on the cold and wet ground of the water prison.

Shen Yu was a little confused, how can a dying person have the mood to care about whether he dies decently or not?When Shen Yu went out, she forgot to put on her shoes.

Isn't King Zhenbei going to deal with him?Still care about what he is doing?

"come over."

King Zhenbei still had a majestic face and waved to Shen Yu.

Shen Yu couldn't refuse King Zhenbei's order and slowly moved over.

Suddenly, his waist was grasped by King Zhenbei, and he hugged him. Shen Yu lost his balance and fell into King Zhenbei's arms.

"It's cold in the dungeon, you plan to freeze again, how long will you let me hold it?"