"I have nothing to say."

"Nothing to say?" Chen Ling was taken aback for a moment, then smiled faintly.Just when the guards were at a loss and didn't understand what was going on, Chen Ling's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he drew out the sword of a guard beside him, "Shua!" It hit Jiang Chi's heart.

"Yeah!" Through the heavy cotton coat, the sword's edge pierced a little bit of flesh, Jiang Chi let out a muffled snort, but he didn't let go of the deep bone in his arms.

"Bold and provocative!" Only then did the guards come to their senses, and hurriedly pulled out their weapons to escort them, pointing their swords at Chen Ling.But seeing that the emperor was in Chen Ling's hands, those guards didn't care about acting rashly, they just shook the weapons in their hands threateningly, and said, "Let the emperor go, escort him!"

"Since you are ruthless to me, don't provoke me." Chen Ling said coldly, his expression was a little sad, but more determined, he asked, "Jiang Chi, why are you doing this to me?"

"You want to kill me?" Jiang Chi didn't seem to believe that Chen Ling could do it, so he didn't have the slightest fear. He just said indifferently, "If you want to kill me, do it." He lowered his head and hugged him slowly. Tighten Mo Ziling.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Ling felt that he was extremely ridiculous.He was originally a worthless proton of the enemy country, just a cheap substitute, why would he dream of spring and autumn and think that he would have a place in Jiang Chi's heart.

As long as Mo Ziling appeared, even if it was just a pile of bones, it was more important to Jiang Chi than a living person.Now, Jiang Chi wouldn't even look at him more.

Send the sword another half point.Jiang Chi let out a muffled grunt, and blood seeped from the front of his shirt.Looking at the glaring bright red, Chen Ling's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled faintly, and finally took the sword back, sneered, and said, "I won't kill you, wouldn't killing you fulfill you, let you be with me?" He makes a pair of desperate mandarin ducks? Heh, Jiang Chi, don’t you just want to find Mo Ziling’s shadow in me, and I won’t let you do so!”

Hearing Chen Ling's words, Jiang Chi raised his head suddenly, and saw Chen Ling raising his sword and slashing at his face!

Before long, Jiang Chi picked up a stone from the ground and hit Chen Ling's wrist with his backhand.

"Hmm!" Chen Ling felt the pain, his movements froze for a moment, and he almost dropped his sword on the ground.When he was about to scratch his own face again, Jiang Chi had already got up and walked in front of him, grasping the edge of the sword.

The palm was cut by the sharp blade, dripping blood dripped down along the blade, and hit the snow like blossoming red plum blossoms.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Chi said, his deep voice was full of anger.

"Why, are you afraid that if I ruin this face, you will never see Mo Ziling again?" Chen Ling sneered.

Jiang Chi's lips were trembling, with suppressed anger in his eyes, he said, "Let go! Do you know that daring to assassinate me is enough to kill you ten thousand times?"

"..." Chen Ling held the sword stubbornly, refusing to give in at all, and even wanted to pull the sword out of Jiang Chi's hand.

Jiang Chi loosened his strength a little, and the palm of his hand swiped across the blade, and finally clenched the tip of the sword tightly, and the wound expanded several times in an instant.

The blood flowed profusely, and there was a sound on the ground.

"Let go!" Jiang Chi said again.

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, and slowly lowered his head to look at the small piece of snow on the ground that had been melted by hot blood, as if he had been burned, he let go of his hand abruptly.

"Take it down! Ground Yuanhua Palace!" Jiang Chi ordered, and guards surrounded Chen Ling.

Jiang Chi dropped his sword, took a handkerchief from a guard at the side, and wrapped it around the wound on his palm.

"Your Highness!" At this moment, Xiaotao finally chased after him, saw Jiang Chi, and immediately saluted, "Your Majesty."

Jiang Chi glanced at Chen Ling lightly, and said to Xiao Tao: "Be careful with your master, if someone disappears or something else, you don't need the head on your own neck!"

"Yes, it's the emperor." Xiaotao said, although it took only half a day to figure out why things turned out like this, she still had to obey Jiang Chi's order.

He gave the guards a hard look, and said, "Pull the sword away, didn't you hear the emperor say it's just a foot restraint?" Then he walked up to Chen Ling and said, "Your Highness, let's go into the room..."

That day, the last scene Chen Ling saw was that Jiang Chi walked back to Mo Ziling, took off his dragon robe and spread it on the ground, carefully wrapped the pile of bones in his clothes, wrapped them in his arms, and then He left without looking back.

"Yuanhua Palace... Heh, Yuanhua Palace."

Having avoided the opposite palace of the Fengwu Yuxi group, Chen Ling thought that this life would be different from the previous life.It's just that he didn't expect that after going round and round, he still couldn't escape the fate's arrangement and was imprisoned in Yuanhua Palace again.

The only difference is that in the previous life, he was imprisoned in Yuanhua Palace only in the third year, but in this life, he was imprisoned in Jiang Country only one year ago.

The Yuanhua Palace in the previous life was just a cage for Chen Ling, no different from Fengwu Palace.

But in this life...Looking at the dry well in the yard that Jiang Chi dug with his own hands, Chen Ling felt extremely chilled and completely numb.

The place where Mo Ziling died!

Jiang Chi, what do you mean?

Do you want me to wake up your sweetheart?Or, do you want me to die in Yuanhua Palace too, to be a pair with your Mo Ziling? !

Yuanhua Palace has been abandoned for many years. Walking to the door of the house through the snow, the corners of the door frame are covered with cobwebs. When the door is opened, the wind blows into the room, and dust blows in.

The dust in the house was half a finger thick, and the window paper was covered with dust, making it opaque.It was late, and the house was dark.

Standing in front of the door, Chen Ling didn't step in for a long time.The scene in front of him evokes unbearable memories deep in his memory.The [-] days in Yuanhua Palace in the previous life, the [-] days of being chained to the bed and humiliating.

It turned out that Jiang Chi tried all means to imprison him by his side, was it only because of Mo Ziling?

Because he was a little bit like Mo Ziling, Jiang Chi did not hesitate to destroy his country, destroy his country, and force him to stay.

In her previous life, Chen Ling thought that her personality was not docile enough, which made Jiang Chi unhappy and did such insane things.Looking at it now, even if I obeyed everything he said, the result would still be the same.

Because he is insignificant to him.

Seeing Chen Ling standing by the door and refusing to enter, Xiaotao thought he thought the room was too dirty, so she hurriedly said, "Your Highness is waiting, servant girl will come in and clean it." Saying that, she ran in and went to the lampstand to light the lamp, but found The lamp oil has long been exhausted.

"The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dying." Chen Ling said a word expressionlessly when he was behind Xiaotao.

Xiaotao was taken aback by Jiang Chi's sudden appearance, she quickly turned around, blessed her body, and said, "Your Highness, this servant is going to fetch lamp oil."

"No need." Chen Ling said lightly, "It was also like this before."

"Ah?" Xiaotao opened her mouth and said in a daze, "Before?"

Chen Ling didn't answer. He walked to the bed based on his memory, lifted the quilt to shake off the dust, and then lay on the bed with all his clothes on. Pulling the quilt away, only his head was exposed, quietly, with his eyes open.

"Cough!" Chen Ling coughed, as if some fishy-sweet liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth.But he didn't want to move, so he just lay there, his body relaxed, his mind empty, and he didn't want to worry about anything.

It's not fair, he didn't do anything wrong, but he was let down by everyone.

So what if it's unfair?

In the dark, it has already been determined.

"Cough!" He coughed again, he didn't know whether it was in his chest or his heart, and he felt tightness and pain.Something ran down the jaw, landed on the neck, on the side of the ear... some fishy, ​​some sticky...

"Ahem!" More and more unknown liquid overflowed from his mouth, and Chen Ling knew that it was his blood.And the place called the heart has already been pulled into a ball, and the pain is so painful that it is almost numb.

"Hmm—" Chen Ling snorted in pain, but still didn't move.

Xiaotao felt that Chen Ling's voice was a little strange, and asked in the dark, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"Xiao Tao... go call the imperial physician... I..." Chen Ling's voice was filled with extreme pain and helplessness, and Xiao Tao became depressed after hearing it.

He said in a voice that was so weak that it was almost non-existent: "I... suddenly, my chest was so tight... I couldn't breathe..."

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