Dianxia Qingcheng

The cell was very deep and cold, and the hard stone bed was also bitingly cold.

After an unknown amount of time, the person lying on it moved slightly.

It hurts, my whole body hurts, my body is so cold that I have lost consciousness

Shen Jiu slowly opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of him. He didn't know where he was or what time it was. Only the endless darkness engulfed him.

He wanted to get up, but he couldn't use any strength. He felt that the vitality in his body was being sucked away, and his whole body was burning abnormally.

Shen Jiujiu raised his fingers with great effort, but felt that his hands were warm and covered with warm and sticky liquid, and he realized that it was blood.

A lot of blood flowed out of his body, and it couldn't be stopped no matter what.

The little body curled up slowly, and could no longer move.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and his head began to hurt badly, as if there was a bottomless black hole, with countless tentacles extending out of it, pulling desperately in his mind one after another, trying to pull him into the endless abyss together .

Scenes of scenes appeared in front of my eyes, both unfamiliar and familiar. Some of those pictures had many people, and some had only two people, but everyone's faces were unclear.

A small figure in the painting, from a toddler to being able to run around the palace wall, and then it was snowing all over the sky, a blood-red plum garden, and a figure stood alone between the white and red of the world.

and then, what

The little man frowned tightly, as if he was in unbearable pain, his body and heart were in dense pain.

He eventually lost consciousness slowly.

After Shen Huan was woken up again by the whip, she was so numb that she couldn't feel the pain anymore. There was still blood red in front of her eyes, and she didn't know what happened to the little apprentice.

Judging from the amount of bleeding just now, the child is definitely not going to be saved, and if he can't be treated in time, even the life and death of the little apprentice will be unpredictable.

Shen Huan was anxious, gritted her teeth and said, "Bring your patriarch here, I have something to say."

The two guards glanced at each other and hurried to find Hu Lanlai.

"I agree, I agree to help you develop poison, but you have to promise me one condition, you must immediately send Lang to treat my disciple

Hu Lan stood still, looked at Shen Huan and said, "Have you figured it out? It seems that your apprentice is very important to you. For him, you can even break through your own bottom line. Is that still possible? Absolutely? Then let’s forget about poisoning the capital of the Celestial Dynasty as well.”

Shen Huan slightly opened his eyes, "Before you clearly didn't say you would poison the imperial capital! How could you change your mind temporarily!"

"Why? Don't want to?" Hu Lan waved his hand, "Go and kill that little apprentice."

"Wait!" Shen Huan lowered his eyes, "I am willing as long as you can save him, I will promise you."

Hu Lan smiled, "That's right, if you figure it out earlier, you won't have to suffer so much, right?"

After speaking, he sent someone to bring in the materials that can be used to develop poisons, etc., and then walked leisurely to the side and sat down.

"You are developing it here, and I am watching here. When it is developed, when will I send someone to rescue him?"

"No! I have to go now, or it will be too late later!" Chen Huan had already been put down, and she stood in front of Hu Lan with her body covered in scars.

"Otherwise, I won't start the development."

Hu Lan looked at Shen Huan angrily, seeing that she really didn't intend to move, she finally let go.

"You, go and see, don't let him die."

The jailer was about to run out immediately, Shen Huan quickly grabbed his clothes, then took out a pill from the cuff with great effort, and stuffed it into the jailer's hand.

"Give it to him."

Hu Lan nodded, and the jailer ran out holding the pill.

Chen Huan took a deep breath, looked at those medicines, and after thinking for a while, he really started to develop them.

She is indeed developing poison, but not for poisoning, but wants to die directly with the people in this cell.

After a while, the jailer from just now hurried back.

The "patriarch" the jailer leaned close to Hulan's ear and whispered [reporting.

"What?" Hulan asked in surprise, "Didn't I tell you to watch carefully!"

"I, I don't know what's going on, I gave him a pill, and he just lost his breath."

Shen Huan turned around suddenly, grabbed the jailer by the collar, "Say it again!"

The medicine powder in Chen Huan's hand spilled into the jailer's eyes, burning his eyes and sizzling, and he yelled, ignoring to answer Chen Huan's question.

A few guards nearby hurried up to pull Shen Huan aside.

Shen Huan suddenly picked up the medicine powder on the table and threw it at the crowd, the medicine powder would corrode a piece of skin when it touched the skin, and everyone who was burned would bleed and cry indiscriminately.

Hu Lan grabbed a person and stood in front of him, but was not sprayed with the medicine powder.

After he pushed the person in front of him away, he saw that there was no sign of Shen Huan in the cell. He clenched his fists angrily, and while ordering the other jailers and guards to hurry over, he left the cell first to chase after Shen Huan. .

Shen Huan stumbled and ran, the entire prison was pitch black and she couldn't see the way ahead, she had fallen several times, and her skin and flesh were broken in several places, but she still got up quickly and continued to run desperately.

Finally found the cell where Shen Jiujiu was.

As soon as he entered, he could smell the bloody smell permeating the entire cell, which was strong enough to force people to leave.

Shen Huan was startled, and ran to the side of the stone bed.

The little man on the stone bed closed his eyes lightly, his face was as white as paper, and the mask was about to fall off.

Shen Huan gently peeled off the mask, and the originally bright and beautiful face underneath was so pale and fragile that it could be broken if touched.

Shen Huan wiped away his tears, felt his pulse with one hand, and pressed slightly on his throat with the other.

"Teacher, disciple, open your eyes and see, I am the master, I am the best master in the world you said! Listen to the master and swallow the medicine

Go, be good, swallow it, as long as you open your eyes, as long as we can get out alive this time, Master assures you that we will never stop you again, okay?

good?I don’t care about you anymore, you can do whatever you want, eat whatever you want, see whoever you want, okay?”

Shen Huan touched the weak pulse that was about to disappear under his hand, weeping uncontrollably.

Suddenly, his throat moved and he swallowed the pill.

Then, the pulse that was about to disappear began to beat gradually again.

Shen Huan quickly raised his head, and looked at the little man in surprise, "Teacher, did you hear that? Open your eyes and look at Master when you hear it, okay?"

But the person on the bed still didn't open his eyes.

When Chen Huan wanted to say something more, the door of the cell was kicked open.

Hulan stood outside the door, "I knew you came here, and you dared to cheat me. If you run again, I want to see where you can go!"

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the bed.

Shen Huan stood in front of Shen Jiujiu, still tightly holding the remaining small packet of medicinal powder in his hand, ready to sprinkle it on Hulan's face.

But Hu Lan saw that Shen Huan had something in her hand, and snatched the medicine powder from her hand one step ahead of time and threw it outside the cell.

"Since you are so ignorant of good and evil, then I don't need to keep your little apprentice, I will kill him now!"

As Hu Lan spoke, he drew a dagger from his waist and stabbed him.

Shen Huan raised his arm to block it, and was immediately cut with a long bloody gash.

Hu Lan thought Shen Huan was in the way, so he kicked her to the door of the cell, and then stabbed the dagger at the little figure on the stone bed.

"Disciple!"

However, Shen Huan did not fall to the ground, but was supported firmly by someone, and then transferred to another hand.

I saw a figure standing at the door of the cell, and the cold sword in his hand flew straight towards the cell, before the dagger in Hu Lan's hand fell, it pierced Hu Lan's shoulder and nailed him to the wall .

That figure was hidden in the darkness, exuding a gloomy and cold air all over his body, and his black robe was so rich that it was about to drip ink.

"Pei, Master Pei"

Chen Huan choked up, then looked at the person who was supporting him, it was Chengfeng.

Pei Zheng didn't speak, and stepped into the cell, and the bloody smell that he could smell just now became more obvious.

Lying on that cold stone bed was the little man he had been thinking about day and night, but now he was dying, unconscious with blood all over his body.

The pain in Pei Zheng's eyes was overwhelming, his fingers trembling a little, he walked to the stone bed, and slowly squatted down.

He stretched out his hand and touched the little man's cheek, it was so cold that it seemed that there was no trace of heat, and the blood all over the ground flowed from him, he was so thin and small, his body How much blood can be shed like this?

Besides, isn't there a little life in his stomach? Is it gone?

Pei Zheng glanced at the little man's flat stomach, his eyes were full of pain, and the pain reached the apex of his heart. He wished that all the pain he suffered would be transferred to himself. Already numb.

But this little person is different, soft and fragile, it should be held in the palm of your hand and cared for!

Pei Zheng was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do, he carefully picked up the little man, and after touching the blood on his hands, his body trembled uncontrollably, but he immediately dragged him more firmly.

Blame him, all blame him for coming late, for causing the little man to suffer such grievances and pain.

So these people deserve to die.

Pei Zheng held Shen Jiujiu in his arms, and walked out of the cell without looking back.

Chengfeng handed Shen Huan to a hidden guard behind him, and the hidden guard supported Shen Huan and followed behind Pei Zheng.

And Chengfeng walked into the cell, first pulled out the sword, and Hu Lan fell off the wall and sat down.

Hu Lan covered his wound, and his eyes widened, "You! Who are you! How dare you trespass into the prison of our clan! Come quickly! Take them down!"

The sword touched Hulan's throat.

"Then you remember, we are the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Celestial Dynasty, and when the time comes to find someone to seek revenge, don't make a mistake.

After speaking, the sword pierced the throat.