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It was another day of ignorance, Yan Yueqing lay motionless on the ground, like a dead body, it was not because he wanted this posture, but because his body was really weak and in pain, two days had passed since Ziyuan died in front of her, In the past two days, Shen Wenxuan would use different methods to extract a confession every day, and Yan Yueqing's nerves were a little weak, not to mention the constant injuries on her body.

His hands seemed a little stiff.

Rather than being inflexible, it is more appropriate to say that it is immobility due to injury. Yan Yueqing glanced at his hands. He really didn't want to recall the pain. The needle was inserted between the nails, and he was in despair and pain. He couldn't remember what he said at the time, but he knew that he couldn't help it, and kept crying for pain.

He really hurts, his heart hurts, his hands hurt, everything hurts.

He misses Shen Lichen so much, maybe if Shen Lichen blows on him, it won't hurt so much.

Yan Yueqing felt a little wronged.

He was trapped in the dungeon. After a few days, he didn't know what was going on outside. Shen Wenxuan became more and more impatient, and his methods of dealing with Yan Yueqing became more and more vicious, just to force Shen Lichen to hand over the imperial decree before he returned to the capital. Ascend to the throne, you can't leave half a stain, which is criticized by others.

"I heard that the second prince is in a particularly bad mood today. Let's be vigilant when we come to the dungeon later, and don't annoy him." Two guards came in to check whether Yan Yueqing was still alive, discussing quietly.

"Why? Could it be..."

"I heard that we are approaching the capital. If we fight all the way, the only forbidden army in the hands of the second prince can't stop him."

"How could it be so fast? It took only a few days for the late emperor to pass away."

"You don't know about this. I'm afraid they were rushing back a long time ago, but they didn't disclose the news to the outside world. The former emperor and the fourth prince have completely put the second prince together."

Yan Yueqing pretended to be in a coma, and listened to the conversation between the two of them. Her heart seemed to come alive again. If it was true what the guard said, Shen Lichen would be able to return to the capital soon.

"Alive." The guard touched Yan Yueqing's breath with his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking about it, he felt guilty. The second prince wanted to torture this person and ensure that he was alive. It was not easy for them. We have to consider whether he can hold on, and if he can't hold on to their lives, I'm afraid he will have to explain it together.

Difficult!

It didn't take long for Yan Yueqing to see Shen Wenxuan again. He sat there watching him being tortured every day, as if it was a kind of pleasure, Yan Yueqing could only lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

"Didn't you see that Mrs. Yan was very energetic yesterday? Why did you become like this today." Shen Wenxuan's appearance of knowingly asking people really made people feel sullen, but Yan Yueqing was different. He had seen Shen Wenxuan clearly earlier, so how could he be so angry? Two words and angry, but he is very weak now, no time to care about him.

"Shen Lichen is coming back." Shen Wenxuan put away his smile, swept the teacup off the table, and it shattered to the ground in an instant. When he mentioned Shen Wenxuan, his face became a little ferocious, "He called all the way back, I couldn't stop him, Are you just waiting for him to come to rescue you, and want to send him to the throne with your own hands?"

"is not it?"

"However, I will sit on the throne before he comes back. Regardless of whether you hand in the imperial decree or not, I will ascend the throne tomorrow. Even if I die, I will die on the dragon chair, so that Shen Lichen will be cursed and everyone will disobey him." .”

"Tomorrow I will kill you."

"So today I won't torture you any more, just wait with peace of mind." Shen Wenxuan looked at Yan Yueqing with a cold expression and said word by word. Yan Yueqing didn't reply, only knowing that tomorrow would be his own death date.

Shen Wenxuan was not annoyed when he saw that Yan Yueqing didn't respond, anyway, he had already made up his mind to kill, so what if he liked him, as Yan Yueqing was so ignorant, he should have killed him long ago, thinking of this, Shen Wenxuan's face gradually softened, and he was no longer so ugly.

"Take care of him, don't let anyone in without my order, otherwise Ziyuan will be your fate." Shen Wenxuan told the guards standing aside that no mistakes were allowed.

The guards were all very energetic, none of them dared to offend Shen Wenxuan lightly these days.

After Shen Wenxuan left, the dungeon fell into dead silence again, and Yan Yueqing soon fell asleep again. Only in his dreams could he feel less pain. The night was very long for him, like a palace road that could not be seen at a glance. Unable to live in peace, he is usually afraid of extreme pain, but this time it seems that he has endured all the pain in his previous life plus this life, and everything will come to an end tomorrow, and he will not be able to finish this life with Shen Lichen after all.

Thinking of this, Yan Yueqing wept softly, even though she had never yielded to Shen Wenxuan's torture to extract a confession, but whenever she thought of Shen Lichen being alone, her heart ached unceasingly, even more unbearable than the pain of cutting out the heart.

Can God not take his life back so early, he doesn't want to die yet.

On the second day, when a ray of light appeared in the eastern sky, another person came to the dungeon, but Yan Yueqing no longer had the strength to open his eyes to see who it was. Just by the sound of footsteps, it could be concluded that there was more than one person.

He felt that he was being carried by someone, and someone sighed and sympathized, saying that he was seriously injured.

Yan Yueqing didn't know where she would be taken, since she couldn't resist no matter what, she might as well let nature take its course, would she be taken to some unknown small place to silence her?Yan Yueqing thought so.

In the end, I realized that I was going to wash him up and change into clean clothes. That's right, Shen Wenxuan is going to ascend the throne today, so he must not go out unkempt. Yan Yueqing opened his eyes only after everything was tidied up. He was lying in a strange room , the room was still lit with nice-smelling sandalwood, and the whole person relaxed unconsciously.

It won't be long before someone will take him to the palace. Shen Wenxuan wants him to see him ascension to the throne with his own eyes before taking his life. Maybe he will be used to threaten Shen Lichen. Yan Yueqing knows that Shen Yizhang gave up for the throne Yan Wenbai, but what about his Shen Lichen?

If Shen Wenxuan asked him to choose between himself and the throne, what would Shen Lichen choose?

There is no need to ask, Yan Yueqing already has the answer in his heart, but he will not let this happen, and will not let Shen Lichen make a choice.

"Master Yan." There was a sound coming from the window, Yan Yueqing felt a little familiar, and struggled to get up from the bed, but he couldn't move. Just as he was thinking about how to move himself to the window, a figure came in.

This person was extremely fast and his voice was very subtle, so the guards at the door did not notice him.

Yan Yueqing saw who was coming, and immediately lowered her voice, "Qi Ran?"

Qiran's clothes were tattered in many places, and he looked a bit embarrassed, but it took him a lot of effort to bypass the guards and finally found Yan Yueqing.

"Master Yan, I'm here to rescue you."

Yan Yueqing was a little dazed, but then she came to her senses, shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm very happy and grateful that you came to save me, but I'm afraid you won't be able to get out with me."

After Yan Yueqing finished speaking, he immediately rolled up his trouser legs. The thick bandage was covered with blood. Part of the reason why he couldn't move was because of the injury on his leg. Shen Wenxuan was afraid that someone would come to rescue him, so he injured his leg early. As long as he becomes a burden, no one can save him.

Qi Ran couldn't help frowning when she saw the injury on Yan Yueqing's leg, "He has always been so cruel."

"Qiran, I think you have changed a lot."

"No, it's not that it's changed, it's that it's grown." Yan Yueqing felt this way after meeting Qi Ran at Shen Wenxuan's birthday banquet.

"I can't lose my father's face." When Qimu was mentioned, Qiran smiled lightly.

"If I can't take you away, then how can I help you, as long as you say, as long as I can do it."

Yan Yueqing thought for a while, and there was really one more thing he needed to help with, "You came just in time, could I trouble you to fetch something for me?"

"Of course." After Qi Ran finished speaking, she moved closer.

Yan Yueqing lay down again after seeing off Qiran, and he wanted to present Shen Wenxuan with a great enthronement gift, which would be unforgettable forever.

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