Narada world

The dungeon of He Mansion has not been entered for a long time, and it smells sour.The cell door is rusty, dark and damp, and mice and cockroaches pass by from time to time.There is only an indifferent iron door in the cold dungeon, making Qin Junlan and Liu Qianxun face each other.

The prison door was made up of several thick iron bars, and there was a corridor between the two of them. Liu Qianxun could see Qin Junlan, but couldn't touch it.Qin Junlan's poisonous hair and internal palm injuries made her unconscious all the time. Liu Qianxun held the iron gate with both hands and kept calling her name softly.

"Yan'er, Yan'er..." over and over again, but unfortunately all she got was an empty echo.

"Ahem...ahem...ahem..." Liu Qianxun's complexion was gloomy, only a glimmer of light from the window reflected her powerless eyes.

The poisonous herb is extremely strong, so she should not use it. Forcibly punching the acupoint not only stimulated the poison in the body, but also hurt the heart channel.She sat on the ground, crossed her legs, and wanted to adjust her breath, but she couldn't concentrate on it.She was worried about Qin Junlan's injury, and also worried that Ling Yu still had no means to use. The situation she least wanted to see happened.

Ling Yu and Qin Junlan faced life and death, and the war between the two countries broke out, but she was born as a native of Yu Country, fell in love with Qin Junlan, and was caught in a crack, and it was difficult to balance.She originally wanted to live in seclusion in Shennong Valley and accompany her mother, but she couldn't escape the arrangement of fate.

"Yan'er, wake up..." Liu Qianxun called out weakly, the internal injury caused a surge of qi and blood, and the poisonous backlash had spread to her internal organs. She could even feel that her internal power was out of control, and her true qi was flying wildly , There is always a fishy sweetness in the throat.

I don't know how long she has been calling, or how long she has been locked up, but Liu Qianxun never stopped calling her, her voice gradually died out, her voice became hoarse and weak, and her body became weaker and weaker.She leaned weakly against the door, which was close to the corner of Qin Junlan's mouth. She wanted to wake her up, even though the voice was so low that only she could hear it, she did not give up.

Qin Junlan fell on the dirty ground, and she seemed to hear a faint voice calling her in a coma, it was Liu Qianxun's voice.Is it in a dream?It seems not, is she dead?Why is there no consciousness at all in the body?She seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, being squeezed by a thick wall, which made her almost suffocate. She struggled desperately to wake up, but there was no strength left.

"Xun'er..." She shouted with all her might, but no sound came out of her throat.

"Yan'er? Are you awake?" Liu Qianxun seemed to hear her faint cry.

"Xun'er..." Qin Junlan whispered again, moving her fingertips lightly, her eyes slightly opened.

In the blurred vision, there are only a few black iron bars, and the familiar figure not far away is still calling him.Qin Junlan opened her eyes and moved towards the prison door. She used the iron bars to move her body to the prison door.

"Yan'er, how are you?" Liu Qianxun worriedly stretched his hand out of the railing, wanting to touch Qin Junlan.

Qin Junlan looked at Liu Qianxun angrily, and stretched out his hand outside the prison door, trying to catch her.Two ruthless iron gates separated them for life. Their hands were hanging in the air, squeezing their bodies desperately. Why are their arms so short?Just a little bit, every time they were a little bit close to colliding, but they still missed.The two prison doors were too far apart, even if they tried their best, they couldn't hold their hands.

In the end, Qin Junlan collapsed powerlessly. She adjusted her breathing, endured the severe pain in her body, and looked at Liu Qianxun with a smile, "Xun'er, can you forgive me?"

"I've never blamed you, how can I forgive you?" Liu Qianxun's voice was no longer as clear as it used to be, it was hoarse and weak.

"When I first saw Ling Yu's iris tattoo, then found out that you moved my cloth soldier map, and then Xi'er's death, a series of things made me unable to trust you, and I blamed all the crimes on you. I thought that the person you fell in love with was Ling Yu, that you were just using me, that your affection for me was fake." Qin Junlan was so weak that she could only speak with breath.

"I do..."

"Don't talk, let me finish..." Qin Junlan interrupted her, she let out a deep breath, and said, "I have always only seen my own pain, only the superficial facts, but ignored I understand your feelings. If your love for me is false, why would you risk your life to save me, how would you try your best to protect me, and how would you give up so many chances to poison me without doing anything. You are Yu As a Chinese, you are loyal to Asura Sect, and Ling Yu has a great favor for you, so what if you really carry out the mission?"

"Yan'er..." Liu Qianxun's eyes were slightly red, she bit her lower lip lightly, unable to speak.

"It's fine if you are ruthless and cold-blooded, but you are caught in the middle, in a dilemma. Maybe every time I treat you has become a burden for you, which only increases your pain and hesitation. I have thought about it. The days in the palace are probably the most tormenting times in your life, Xun'er, in fact, I have wished for you countless times to be honest with me, as long as you tell me, I can forgive you anything, but you are so forbearing, now Every time I think of it, I blame myself, regret, and feel bad. So, I come to ask you to forgive me, please..."

"Don't say it, don't say it..." Liu Qianxun burst into tears, as if he had suppressed the grievance in his heart for a long time, and slowly let it out.

Every word of Qin Junlan made her feel warm, but it made her even more sad. What could she do?To get her intentions, she is the emperor, if it wasn't for looking for herself, how could she have fallen into such a miserable situation.

"Xun'er, although the dungeon is gloomy and cold, having you makes me happier than those days in the deep palace." Qin Junlan's pale smile looked softly at Liu Qianxun.

Thousands of people would not admire her as much as hold hands with her, and her high position in the whole life would not be as high as her frown and smile.

Just staring at her, Qin Junlan felt that there was no pain in her heart. The beauty of flowers was not as good as her, and the beauty of thousands of flowers was not as good as her. As long as Liu Qianxun was there, there would be the warmth she wanted.

"I thought you would never want to see me again in this life, I thought..."

"Fool, remember, you are mine, so this life will be mine. I will do what I promised you, as long as I can live."

"I won't let you die..." Liu Qianxun suddenly raised his energy and internal energy, grabbed two iron bars, and wanted to push them aside.

If it was her usual internal strength, this kind of prison door would not be able to lock her at all, but now that she has been seriously injured and poisoned, her internal strength has been reduced by more than half.

"Xun'er, don't do this, you will hurt yourself." Qin Junlan straightened up slightly, trying to stop her, but could only go limp.

Liu Qianxun remained silent, and his hand clenched on the railing never stopped, blood was wiped out from his palm, staining the rusty cell door.She couldn't feel the pain, or she was already numb from the pain. She only had one belief, to save Qin Junlan from leaving.As for her, Yu Country was invaded, she betrayed Ling Yu, and she was willing to stay to make amends.

What else can she do now?

"Don't waste your efforts." Suddenly a shrill voice sounded, Lin Wuming's long figure appeared, followed by a few subordinates, he stroked his temples with fingers, his facial features were as soft as a woman's, and the yellow robe held him upright The body is elongated.

"Lin Wuming?"

"The empress is awake, so please, please, the eldest princess." Lin Wuming held a square scarf, covered his face, and looked at Liu Qianxun's cold eyes. In the past, this pair of fateful mandarin ducks could not be separated." As he spoke, his gleaming laughter echoed in the dark dungeon.

In the deepest part of the dungeon is the execution room, in which there are eighteen kinds of instruments of torture of various shapes and colors.After Qin Junlan was taken to the execution room, her hands were handcuffed to a wooden frame with iron chains.

"Lin Wuming, what do you want to do?" Liu Qianxun was dragged by the two and locked in the opposite side of the execution room, and Qin Junlan could be seen clearly.

"What are you doing? Here comes the crusade for the lives of 6000 people in our country!" Lin Wuming glared at Qin Junlan angrily, and sneered, "What kind of torture tool should be used for our Queen, she is tough."

"Lin Wuming, if you dare to do something, I will definitely let you die!" Liu Qianxun began to fear, and a trace of fear shrouded her surroundings. Is Ling Yu really going to torture Qin Junlan to death?

"The landlord is not afraid to lose his sense of proportion when he says this. It's a pity that you, who were once proud and noble, are now just a prisoner, and your martial arts are half useless. Now you still want to protect the queen, hehehe...you should ask for more blessings .”

"Xun'er, don't worry about me, and don't beg for mercy. The weak rely on the weak, and the strong are self-reliant. Ling Yu is capable of this, hehehehe...Why should I be afraid?" Although Qin Junlan was seriously injured, she did not show any weakness , even if she is reduced to a prisoner now, she will never lose her bearing.

"Good you tyrant! Give back the lives of my people!" Lin Wuming was about to raise his hand, but he heard Ling Yu's voice, "Stop."

Several people saluted Ling Yu slightly, Ling Yu's expression was slightly cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the sharp look in his eyes was frightening.She went straight to the torture device, inspected it, and pulled out a long whip.

She didn't want to prevent Lin Wuming from hurting Qin Junlan, but she wanted to personally punish her so that she could vent the hatred in her heart and avenge the death of 6000 people.

"I heard that Xun'er was whipped in Jueming Division, does the empress remember?" Ling Yu dragged the long whip and raised it in her hand, the gloomy look in her eyes always showed a sense of depression.How could she make Qin Junlan feel better, and how could she let her die so easily?

"Do you think it's the whip chief of the Judgment Department, or the whip chief of my dungeon?"

"Ling Yu, the whipping has nothing to do with her!" Liu Qianxun's palms broke out in cold sweat, she knew the pain of the whipping, and the feeling of the whipping on the skin and flesh is still unforgettable.

"It's none of her business?" Ling Yu sneered, "Don't you think it's her business that she did it herself? Or do you think the massacre of Luojun people has nothing to do with her?" Her anger was aroused, While speaking, there was a whistling sound of the whip, and it slammed on Qin Junlan's waist.

"Hmm..." Qin Junlan snorted, a bloody wound appeared on his clothes.Liu Qianxun only felt a sharp throbbing pain in his heart, as if every breath was pulling his nerves.

"Qin Junlan, how does it feel?" Ling Yu chuckled, Qin Junlan endured the severe pain, looked at Ling Yu, but still raised her eyebrows, she spat, "I really think highly of you, I used to regard you as an opponent, Now it seems that you are nothing more than that? You don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent."

"Oh... I will let you know that all your pride and ambition will be defeated here!" She swung her whip angrily away, hitting her shoulder, and Qin Junlan drew a new line on her arm and collarbone. The wound, the red stained the green shirt, she did not let out a wail.

Maybe it's because of the pain of mother-child Gu, the ability to withstand this whip is beyond imagination, but it's just a broken body, and it's been tortured a few more times.

"Ling Yu!"

Every whip hit Liu Qianxun's heart, and when the whip sounded, her heart twitched once, as if she had also been whipped, and it hurt even more than when she was hit on herself.

She held on to the cell door and shook it crazily. The iron door made a clanging sound, like a low cry of despair. She even tried to break the door with her palm, but it didn't work at all.Why is she so useless!She slammed her fist on the iron door and lowered her head, not daring to look or listen anymore.

Ling Yu was torturing her, deliberately letting her watch Qin Junlan suffer. The hatred of massacring the city filled her heart. She hated Qin Junlan so strongly, why didn't she kill her?

No, Liu Qianxun thinks that she should be the one who deserves to die. She is a confidante who hurt Qin Junlan and betrayed Ling Yu. She should be severely punished.Her legs went limp, and desperation swept through her body.She curled up, hugged herself, and looked at Qin Junlan tremblingly. Her body was riddled with wounds, and Liu Qianxun's heart was not.

"I should stab you with six thousand knives, but I hate Bai Yifei for only a dozen knives. It's too cheap for him." Ling Yu threw away the whip in his hand and turned to look at Liu Qianxun with his eyes closed. , The silent grief made her look weak.

Ling Yu felt reluctant, but still suppressed this feeling, she pointed at Liu Qianxun, "Bring her here."

"What are you...doing to come at me..." Qin Junlan was almost dying, her shocking wound was oozing blood little by little, she was afraid that Ling Yu would go crazy and hurt Liu Qianxun.

Liu Qianxun was escorted to the side, her arms were restrained, and her legs, which were already unsteady, were trembling all the time.Seeing Qin Junlan being abused like that, she wanted to do something, but her body collapsed.

"Ben Gong has seen hard bones before, and there are really not many like you." Ling Yu walked to the red-hot fire while speaking, she picked up a red-hot iron, and approached Qin Junlan.

"Ling Yu, what are you going to do?" Liu Qianxun looked at Ling Yu in horror, her body began to struggle, she couldn't imagine what Ling Yu would do in the next moment, she didn't dare to think about it!

Ling Yu held an iron iron in his hand, and brushed across Qin Junlan's face. The scalding heat was like gunpowder smoke, and the scorching air was very close to Qin Junlan's face. , if the face is ruined, it would be a pity."