Looking at Jiayang's panting, the system said: 【Are you having a nightmare?】

Jiayang said hoarsely: [Yes. 】

System: [You are very uncertain about this world. 】

Jia Yang's fingers paused slightly, and he said: [A little bit. 】

[It's okay, don't be afraid, just tell me if you need anything.It doesn't matter even if this world can't be completed, at worst I'll change the host.Don't worry, I will buy you a good tombstone when the time comes. 】The system comforted.

【…】

The sky prison has been dark and damp for many years, and it also has a rancid smell.

Even though it was spring, the ground of the dungeon was still very shady.

It was cold to the bone.

Gayan curled up in a corner of the dungeon, as if it would be a little warmer.

He is very hungry now.

Also very thirsty.

The small bowl of water before was not enough, and his lips became dry and chapped again.In order to maintain his strength, and to avoid the pain and weakness of hunger, Gayan fell into a deep sleep again.

It was not until the next day that Jiayang slowly woke up.

Because the place is dark all the year round and not even a ray of sunlight can come in, Jia Yang doesn't know whether it is day or night.

The left and right are equally dark and gloomy.

【daytime. 】

Just when Jiayang was in a daze, the system said.

Jiayang silently responded, and then moved his body with difficulty.

He looked ahead feebly, and suddenly found two bowls at the door of his cell.There is water in one bowl, and a steamed bun in the other bowl.

Jia Yang's eyes lighted up slightly, he crawled over with difficulty, picked up the steamed buns and gnawed them quickly.

The steamed buns were a bit hard, but not bad, and still edible.

After he finished eating like a jujube, Jiayang picked up the water from the other bowl and drank it.

Because of the urgency to drink, those who were choked coughed a few times.

Although I was not full at all at this point, the feeling of weakness due to hunger finally improved for a day, and my stomach didn't hurt so much.The head also has a little sobriety.

Silence was restored in the dungeon again.

Jia Yang leaned against the bars of the prison for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice: 【How many points do I have left? 】

[The antidote used two thousand points, plus other deductions, there are still two thousand three thousand points left. 】

Kayan closed his eyes irritably.

This is why he is unwilling to spend points. It may be that the system department wants to prevent the host from overusing props and causing too much external help. All props are very expensive.

Basically, you can buy at most one or two props in a world, and all of them are not very useful.

For example, the antidote, resurrection agent and so on.

If you want to complete the task, you can only rely on yourself.

【How about you buy something to eat from me?It seems that the only way to control your points is to buy simple healing potions. 】

【You keep it for yourself. 】The food in the system is extremely expensive, and a small steamed bun costs [-] points. Gayan said that he is poor, and he would rather starve to death.

【oh. ] The system is a bit regretful.

The sky prison was very dark, Jia Yang rested on the spot for a while, then crawled back slowly.

His place was covered with weeds, so it wouldn't be so cold to lie down.

How will the hero deal with him?

Gayan nestled on the weeds, thinking a little absentmindedly.

But it is estimated that the end will not be good, after all, he smashed the jade pendant that the hero has treasured for many years.

[Tell me, can I exchange the repair agent to restore the jade pendant? 】The repair agent is for repairing items, and it is considered the lowest-level prop, only a few hundred points.

Almost no one redeems this.

System: [... What do you think? 】

Jiayang said silently: [I think it might not work. 】

System: [Just as long as you know. 】

Gayan looked away.

That's it.

It's useless to think too much, just take one step at a time.The left and right male protagonists took great pains to catch him back, so they probably wouldn't kill him immediately.As long as you don't die for the time being, sooner or later there will be a solution.

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This time, Jiayang slept for a long time.

When he woke up in a daze, he subconsciously looked outside the cell.

But this time there was no food or water.

[Isn't it a day yet? 】Jayan's brain is a little unclear now.

【pass. 】

Jia Yang was silent, that means he was not given food on purpose.

[The male protagonist doesn't want to starve you to death, does he? 】The system said.

【have no idea. 】 Gayan's voice is hoarse.

Although he thought it was impossible at first, after all, he spent so much effort to catch himself back, it is impossible to just want to starve him to death.

But now...

Gayan didn't know either.

He would rather be punished by the hero and be revenged by him.In this way, at least he can see him, and as long as he can see him, he will have a chance to explain.

As for how to explain...

Gayan thinks it's better to wait until he wakes up.

The system looked at Jia Yang who closed his eyes and was about to sleep again, and suddenly twitched.

But think about it.

Now I don't have much to eat or drink, so if I can keep a little energy, I can keep a little more energy, and sleeping is the best way.

Maybe it was because Jiayang was too thirsty, in his dream he actually dreamed that it was raining.

The slightly cool rain fell on his face, which instantly made Jiayang rejuvenate like a dry grass.He subconsciously licked the rainwater that fell on his face, so that his throat, which had been thirsty for a long time, would feel better.

But gradually, the rain stopped.

Jiayang was a little dazed, did the thunderstorm still fall in the dream?

He struggled hard.

Struggling until the end, he woke up directly.

But when he opened his eyes, he realized that he was not dreaming, his face was really covered with water.Not just the face, but also the hair on the body.

Before Jia Yang could think about what was going on, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

There seems to be someone beside him!

Jia Yang was very familiar with that familiar aura as cold as an ice spring under the moon.

Thinking of Jia Yang's body froze for a moment, his blood seemed to be frozen.

The other party seemed to know that Jiayang had woken up, but he didn't blame him for his tense body and not raising his head.

Time just passed by little by little.

About 2 minutes later, Jia Yang slowly raised his eyes.

In front of him, was sitting a man.There is an exquisite tea table next to the man, and he is holding a teacup in his hand.If Ruo Jiayang guessed right, the water on his face should be from that teacup.

of course……

None of this matters.

The important thing is...

Tai Yan.

Gayan repeated the name in his mind.

The man in front of him was wearing a black dragon robe that only emperors are qualified to wear.There is a white jade belt around his waist, and the Luan Jinlong pattern embroidered on the cuffs already shows his identity with just two strokes.

Jayan's throat rolled up and down.

Two years have passed, and now the hero's face is no longer that of a teenager.

No, it should be said that it is more beautiful than back then.

The male protagonists in the main heroine are all very good-looking, and this is naturally the same.

His facial features are three-dimensional, and his eyes are deep and cold.His thin lips are pale, just like his eyebrows and eyes.But he didn't know if it was Jia Yang's illusion, he always felt that the male lead's upturned eyes were a little reddish.That kind of red is like the red tainted by drinking too much wine.

Some loose, but also some cold.

Gayan didn't speak, just froze there.

Although there are several days of buffer time, Jia Yang actually hasn't figured out what he will say first after meeting the hero.

After a long time, Tai Yan slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and then poured some more wine.

At this moment, Jiayang was still thinking about what he should say.

However, when the wine was poured on Jia Yang's face in the next second, all the thoughts in Jia Yang's mind were drowned by the cold wine.

"I remember, you liked cypress leaf wine very much back then."

Feeling the smell of wine all over his body, Jia Yang's fingers tightened slightly.

"Do you still like it now?"

Gayan didn't speak, but his body tensed up subconsciously because he felt the signal of danger.

"I……"

As soon as the word "I" came out, Jiayang let out a muffled snort.His wrist was trampled, and because of the heavy strength, even Gayan heard the sound of 'click'.

"Did I let you speak?"

Gayan closed his mouth, his face turned pale from the pain in his wrist.

"You have been hiding very well in the past two years." Tai Yan stepped on Jia Yang's hand while drinking wine casually.

Kayan trembled slightly.

"I thought your master was caught, and you would come to rescue him." Tai Yan chuckled at this point, and continued: "It seems that I was thinking too much."

"Your Majesty..." Jia Yang's voice was hoarse.

"En." Tai Yan turned his head sideways, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was a little tipsy from drinking too much.

"Chen..." Before Jia Yang finished speaking, he felt that the force on his wrist was heavier, and his half-broken wrist was completely broken.In the end, Gayan couldn't help but let out a hoarse cry.

Tai Yan looked down at Jia Yang under his feet, and asked without any emotion in his eyes: "Does it hurt?"

There was cold sweat on Jiayang's forehead, he instinctively wanted to pull his hand back, but as long as he moved, he would step on it harder.

This made Jia Yang dare not move any more, but subconsciously grabbed the hero's gilt boots with his other hand.

Seeing Jia Yang arched in pain, Tai Yan's expression didn't change at all.

After a while, he said slowly, "Come here."

After the hero's feet moved away, Jiayang put away his trembling hands.

After Jia Yang tried his best to get up and come to him, Tai Yan casually picked up the whip that was placed next to the instrument of torture.The whip exuded a cold light, and before Jia Yang could think about it, he felt a pain in front of him.

The force was so heavy that the whipped Jiayang was directly hit against the wall behind him, and long whip marks appeared in front of him.

Because the whip was special, it almost tore Kayan's skin to pieces.

Jia Yang also spat out a mouthful of blood heavily.

Tai Yan looked at Jia Yang.

Then, he walked slowly in front of Gayan.

He directly grabbed the clothes in front of Jia Yang and picked him up. Tai Yan sized him up for a long while, then felt his violent heartbeat, and then said softly, "So your blood is also red."

"I thought that my Jiayang was possessed by a monster, but it turned out not to be."

While speaking, he wiped the blood from the corner of Gayan's mouth.

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