Shadow Guard Code

Seeing Yueqing being dragged away without making a sound, Ying Yi Ying Er moved their fingers, but they couldn't even clenched their fists.Ying Yi's tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and into his ears.

Ying Er looked at the painful expression in front of him, fearing that it would damage his internal organs, Yue Mingcheng didn't dare to move for a long time, he couldn't understand, and couldn't speak.

Ying Yi Ying Er still breathed a sigh of relief, and together with Yue Mingcheng, they were dragged roughly by the men in black and put in prison.Ying Erqiang opened his eyes, looked in the direction, silently counted the steps of several people, entered the rockery, walked [-] steps, and turned down twice.

Yue Mingcheng didn't even know that there was a dungeon under the rockery in his palace, and he couldn't hear a single sound from outside.

In the dungeon, there are five cells, which are covered with dry straw. It seems that no one has lived in them, and they still look new.The cells are all separated by wood, the wood is only as thick as an adult's forearm, and the interval is the size of an adult's fist.It seemed that the other party was convinced that no one who came in would be able to escape.Looking at the row of glowing instruments of torture outside the cell, I believe that there are very few people who can get out after entering.

Because Yue Mingcheng was wearing improved soft armor, luckily it was improved.Otherwise, Lian Ying Er couldn't hold back a few merciless kicks, how could he hold today's palm?

And when the shadow saw the other party rushing towards him, he withdrew his strength, so there was no danger of his life.It's just that for ordinary people, the injury is still serious, and Yue Mingcheng was so painful that he didn't dare to move in the same posture.

Impulsively, he saved Ying Er and asked Yue Mingcheng to choose again. I don't know what the result will be.Even Yue Mingcheng himself didn't know.

If Yingyi and the two hadn't used internal strength to protect their heart channels, and had taken ginseng pills, and the other party hadn't used poison, they might have passed away long ago.Now he is holding on to a breath, but it seems that there is only half of the breath left, and he can't lift it up for a long time.

Yue Mingcheng slowed down a bit, gasping for breath from the pain, enduring the pain, took off the dark green hairpin on his head, the tip rotated and it came down, he poured the white powder inside into the mouths of Ying [-] and Ying [-], and Tighten the cap again and insert it into the hair, and then lay down on the ground without strength.

Ying Er remembered that the other party searched Yue Mingcheng's medicine bottle and the like just now, and thought that the things in the hairpin were for life-saving, and the other party gave it to him, so he couldn't waste it.

He tried to swallow the medicine, and then let go of his thoughts and mobilized his internal energy. With the help of the medicine, the internal energy that had been exhausted before recovered somewhat.

He let the warm current go around the wound, trying to relieve the pain, but in vain.But he can be sure that this is a good medicine, and he can breathe smoothly when he feels that he has been falling down.Hearing Yingyi's loud panting, he thought it was the same.

Not long after they lay down, someone came in with a bunch of things, washed Yue Mingcheng's face carefully, followed the contours of his face, and slowly wiped it with the prepared white paste. Yue Mingcheng didn't resist, It is best for him to suffer less.

As long as that person doesn't ascend the throne for a day, he can still live. Maybe after he ascends the throne, he will let himself live out of the need to humiliate himself.It's just that for the others, Yue Ming is sincerely saddened.

I have cultivated a master who can stand against a thousand and is so vulnerable to the opponent. It's just pity for Qing'er, who has been treated lightly by him for 20 years, but still has not escaped the current situation.If I knew this earlier, why hide it?Seeing the other party's heart-piercing appearance tonight without making a sound or crying, Yue Mingcheng thought of Jiang Yue.My heart ached.

Ying was startled when he thought that the other party wanted someone to replace Yue Mingcheng, thinking that the reason why the master was not killed was because his eyes were purple, and the other party must not be able to find someone with purple eyes to replace him.Is this a blessing in disguise?

It is not necessarily a blessing to be alive at this time, after all, it is unknown what those people will do to him.Thinking of the other party's appearance just now, Yingyi felt his heart blocked again.

Shadow One believes that as long as he lives, he will be fine.Shi Qi is dead, Ying Yi has never seen anyone who can do this for another person.Ying Yi wanted to continue to do what Shi Qi hadn't done, to let his master live, since he had no relatives, his only concern now was his master, and he wanted to live.

Those people who fiddled with Yue Mingcheng's face finally peeled off the dried skin. After tearing it off, they soaked it in the smelly potion. After a quarter of an hour, they fished out the thin skin like A layer of human skin from silk.

These people have been busy, Yue Mingcheng's face, washed again and again, looking at the dozens of prepared dough.Ying thought to himself, shouldn't this be done all at once, since the more honest it is, the less valuable it will be.The more Mingcheng died, the more obviously he was worthless.

Shadow One rolled his eyes, watching the opponent's movements.

After making seven sheets, I stopped doing them for convenience.Seeing that the other party seemed to turn around, Ying Yi closed his eyes.

The man got up and stretched, walked up to Ying Yi and kicked it, and Ying Yi was in pain.Straight out of breath.The man laughed.

The men left the cell door.

One person asked, "Is it done?"

The man replied: "Okay, I made seven."

The person who asked the question continued: "Why don't you finish it all at once, and save some trouble."

The man continued to answer in a low voice: "Didn't that one refuse to take the old one? He also had to do it every day. He also specially instructed not to let people die, or he would feel uncomfortable. How dare we servants not obey."

The two exchanged winks.

The person who asked the question before asked: "Have you heard that?"

The man cooperated: "What?"

The person who asked the question glanced at the three people in the prison with their eyes closed and their faces pale, and whispered, "This time it's the old ghost who is coming."

The cooperating person couldn't hide his surprise, and asked curiously: "How did these three people offend that one? If the old ghost comes, these three people, tsk tsk, wait until they can't move their whole bodies."

The person who asked the question happily said: "Don't torture that prince, let him die. The other two can't escape. This is not a good show to watch. Hehe..."

The heck sound of another person also sounded, and it looked eerie and strange in the dark cell.

When everyone who was supposed to leave left, those who were supposed to watch the night slept on the low couch outside the cell. Several people slept here and there, and it was obvious that their martial arts were better than one shadow and two shadows.

It was quiet in the cell.

Yue Mingcheng had been in the same position for a long time, and finally moved at this moment. Yue Mingcheng got up, looked at the bleeding place on Ying Er's body, and with some difficulty tore off the cloth strips to bandage him. Cover each other with straw.

Ying Er let the other party do these things rudely, without moving or speaking, maybe because of his lack of energy.

Yue Mingcheng lay down next to him, and reached out to hold Ying Er's hand.Ying Er glanced at the other party, moved a bit, but couldn't shake off the other party's hand.

Shadow Two closed his eyes.

This debt is owed!