The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

The Xuan window is half open.

The willows outside the window are light, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.Several early warblers on the tree sang "chirp chirping", vying for the sunny branches.

A cluster of unowned peach blossoms, dark red and light red, are lovely.

Xiao Ming stood in front of the window, holding a pen with his left hand and pulling up his sleeve with his right hand, carefully drawing on a pair of rice paper.

The sunshine in early spring is warm and warm, and the light and shadow pass through the bamboo curtain, hitting Xiao Ming's face thinly, leaving a layer of light shadow.

The young man has clear eyebrows, and his skin is like high-quality bone china, with a faint luster.Concentrating eyebrows and eyes, like a silhouette of ink and wash.

On the rice paper, there is a tree of plum blossoms blooming in Lingfeng and Aoxue. Under the tree, there is a woman wearing a Jinyiwei flying fish suit with an embroidered spring knife on her waist. She has a beautiful face and a heroic posture.

Xiao Ming's painting skill is very good, with just a few strokes, he can draw the woman very vividly, it can be seen that this woman has been engraved on his heart.

A pair of little birds flew from the branches of the peach blossoms, chirping at each other, coming and going.I don't know if I'm talking about love, or flirting.

Xiao Ming listened amusedly, so he simply put down his pen and poured a cup of tea.A curl of white mist floated slowly from the rim of the cup, and he looked at the pair of birds on the tree with a smile while holding the cup to take a few sips.

In this situation, the years are quiet.

The accident started from such an ordinary and beautiful morning.

"The traitor is here, take it down quickly!"

A group of royal guards suddenly broke into the courtyard, led by the person in the painting.The difference is that in the painting, her eyes are full of autumn water and her expression is graceful.In the yard, she had evil eyes, and she was three points colder than the snow under her feet.

Xiao Ming stood up and asked in surprise, "Wuxie, what happened? Did something happen?"

The woman who was called Unextinguished smiled coldly, and her thin lips parted slightly: "I am ordered by His Majesty to come here to arrest the remnants of the previous dynasty. If you have any questions, you can go to Zhao Prison and ask!"

Then he waved his hands coldly and ruthlessly: "Tie it up and take it away!"

Jin Yiwei rushed into the room, held down Xiao Ming, and put the iron chain on his body.

Xiao Ming struggled to raise his head, only to see the back of Unextinguished leaving resolutely.

Going down the high stone steps and turning a few turns, you can see dozens of iron cages standing there.Every cage is filled with unkempt, bloody prisoners.Some looked numb, and some were dying.

However, no matter how miserable the appearance was, no one made a sound, it was strangely quiet.There are only burning torches, and the sound of "peeling" makes this place more and more eerie.

Wearing a flying fish suit, with a solemn face, holding the embroidered spring knife in his left hand and a stack of rice paper in his right hand, he walked step by step into the most notorious prison in Jingguo.

This is the Yan Luo Palace in the mouth of the common people, the gate of life and death for court officials.Once inside, no one survives.

Unextinguished walked to the innermost iron cage without any pause, the strong smell of blood was disgusting.Ordinary people would vomit just by smelling it, but Weixi, as a woman, never even blinked her eyes.

That's right, Jin Yiwei is already the most cold-blooded and ruthless existence, and Unextinguished is three points more cold-blooded than others.Otherwise, how could a weak woman who was looked down upon by the world be able to sit in the seat of Jin Yiwei Qianhu?How could it be possible to be appreciated by the prince?

On the human-shaped wooden frame attached to the wall, a person's limbs were firmly bound by iron chains, and there was not a single intact part of his body.

The man had already fallen into a coma, his head was hanging limply, his eyes were closed tightly, like a broken puppet.

Unextinguished looked at him, his eyes were indifferent without a trace of emotion: "Bring ice water, give him a good wake up."

"Yes!"

The jailer behind him promised, quickly brought a bucket of ice water, and poured it on the man.

It is still early spring, and there is no sunshine in the prison all year round. It is extremely cold, and this man has been tortured and is dying.Being poured with ice water, the whole person trembled violently.

The jailer stepped forward and grabbed the man's hair forcefully, forcing him to look up and try to open his eyes.

The unextinguished figure was projected into his eyes bit by bit from blurred to clear.His voice was so dry and hoarse that he could hardly utter a sound, but he still tried his best to call out: "Unextinguished..."

There was a strong tenderness in that voice.

As if he had never heard of it, the dagger stuck to his fingertips mercilessly plunged into his chest, his eyes showed ruthlessness: "Xiao Ming, where is the treasure map?"

Xiao Ming's whole body began to convulse violently from the pain. He raised his head, and the veins on his neck burst. With such strength, he suppressed the roar in his throat and the tears in his eyes.

From the moment they met, he knew that she was heartless and ruthless towards him.But she never expected that she would be so cruel and heartless.

"I heard that your bones are very hard. No matter how hard you torture, you can't pry out a single word." He didn't blink his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up with a cold arc: "I'll ask you again, the treasure map Where?"

Xiao Ming looked sadly at the woman in front of him: "You and I have known each other for many years, don't you believe me? I don't even know what a treasure map is. If there is one, you don't need it, I will give it to you."

Unextinguished slowly blowing the blood on the dagger, watching them drop drop by drop from the tip of the knife, as if playing a fun game.Even if the blood flowed from the person who had silently guarded her since she was a child and loved her wholeheartedly, it could not soften her hard heart at all.

"Since we have known each other for many years, you should also know my nature. As a person, I have never trusted anyone, only myself. Also, I hate other people talking about love and love with me the most!"

She suddenly threw the stack of rice papers in her right hand into the air, and the stack of papers scattered in the air, each of which looked like the same woman.Dressed in a flying fish suit, she is slim and elegant.But compared to the real people, there is a lot more gentleness and a touch more touching.

A sharp cold light flashed across, and all the paintings, and all the people in the paintings, were smashed to pieces in an instant.

"Who wants to see you draw these useless things!"

Unextinguished eyes showed disgust: "Even if you spend your whole life painting me, I won't take another look at you!"

Xiao Ming stared at her blankly and smiled silently.

That smile was so bleak, so sad, so hopeless.

Not only did she demote his love into the dust, but she also crushed him severely with her feet.Each of those papers flying all over the sky is his broken heart.

Treasure Map?

If he really has any treasure map here, she is the only one.

She is the treasure hidden in his paintings, the treasure in his heart, and his unique "treasure map" in this world.

Every stroke and every painting, drawn on paper, engraved in my heart.There are thousands of twists and turns in my heart, and everything is affectionate.

However, even if he was deeply attached to her, all he got in return was her dismissiveness.

The scarred body can no longer feel pain, just because the star has been numb from the pain.

Unextinguished waved away the obtrusive scraps of paper, and put the dagger on Xiao Ming's neck: "Where is the treasure map? Tell me honestly. For the sake of our acquaintance for many years, I can reward you. You don’t have to suffer through those trivial tortures anymore.”

Xiao Ming closed his eyes and refused to say a word again.

Since she doesn't believe him, what's the point of him talking more?

He can love someone silently for many years, but he will never wag his tail and beg others to give him affection.

Unquenching his anger, he said gloomyly: "You won't tell? We have a lot of good things in Zhao Prison, take them out one by one, and greet you, a distinguished guest, in the end it will make your life worse than death! I want to see, Is Zhao Prison's torture hard, or your bones hard!"