canary in cage

Suddenly, in the empty cellar, apart from the sound of bones breaking, there was also a miserable cry, followed by cursing from Philip's mouth.

"You monster! I curse you never getting what you want!"

In an instant, Isri's eyes were replaced by killing, and the dagger that came from nowhere stabbed towards Feili's eyes in an instant.

Fili couldn't hide at all, the blood on his face mixed with mud gushed out like a water pipe that had been unplugged. This time, Isri relaxed his strength a lot.

Feili's screams came out of the cellar one after another. Isri took the dagger from Feili's face, threw it aside indifferently, and asked in an elegant tone: "Do you know why I broke your hand? ?”

Fili covered his eyes, trembling all over.

"You touched the young master with your hand, so you shouldn't have it, but I'm afraid to scare the young master, so I'd better keep it."

Fili, who only had one eye left, still stared fiercely at Isri, but this kind of threat was like a kitten scratching his itch, it didn't hurt at all.

His face was expressionless, he turned and closed the cellar to leave this place, he was afraid that if he stayed, he would torture people to death.

After returning to the room, Isri washed off the dirt on his body, and then took his clothes from just now and went outside to burn them. In the end, there was not even a trace of ashes left.

When Cehir regained consciousness, he only felt a tingling pain and a warm feeling on his body. After opening his eyes with difficulty, he saw Isri quietly sitting next to him.

Cecil propped himself up and sat up, his ears bursting red, looking at the clothes on his body, and the scent after bathing.

"What did you do last night!"

"Yesterday, the young master fell asleep, so I bathed the young master without authorization." Isri said the truth, the smile on his face still undiminished.

The tips of Cecil's ears were so red that he was about to ooze blood, he hadn't let Isri bathe himself for a long time.

"From now on, I don't need to wash it when I fall asleep! I will wash it myself when I wake up!" Cecil was a little annoyed, and he didn't dare to look at Isri.

"I understand, young master." Isri's voice was still flat.

When the atmosphere eased a little, Cehir slowly opened his mouth: "Where's the child from yesterday?"

Hearing the words of the child, Isli's expression gradually became gloomy: "I'm already locked in a cage, and I will make a judgment when the young master wakes up."

"Cage?" Cecil was a little puzzled, there was no cage at home.

"I prepared it temporarily." Isri still said respectfully.

It has to be said that Cehir admires Isri's hands-on ability very much. What others take three or four days to do well, Isri can always complete it in one day.

"take me there"

"Okay, sir."

The white lotus-leaf silk pajamas made Sehir look a little smaller. After Yisri dressed Cehir, Cehir sat by the bed and waited for Yisri to choose shoes.

After waiting for Esri to come again, Cehir stretched out his legs from the bed. Esri calmly squatted down and lifted Cehir's feet to put the shoes on slowly.

When it was time for the door, Isri put a thick cloak on Cehir's shoulders, stepped forward and pushed the door open to block the first cold wind from blowing in.

Cecil walked in front, he was shivering from the cold wind blowing outside, one can imagine how cold the cellar is, unavoidably, he turned his head to look at Isri, who still had a smile on his face, It's like it hasn't changed.

Cecil pulled up the cloak, exhaled hot air, and came to the door of the cellar. As soon as he opened the door, a burst of coldness rushed up from the bottom, mixed with cold wind, and could smell a bloody smell.

"What did you do to him?" Cecil frowned slightly, and turned to look at Isri.

Isri's voice was calm, and the end of his eyebrows twitched: "He was just a little disobedient yesterday."

Cecil was a little afraid of Isri's paranoia, but at least these were not too conspicuous on him, and he was about to raise his foot before going down.

As soon as he took a step, he saw Isri following up, and Cehir immediately turned around to stop him: "Just wait on the top."

Yisi showed embarrassment, and the smile on his face seemed to fade a little, but he still replied respectfully: "Yes"

Isri looked at the back that was gradually disappearing before his eyes, and the possessive desire in his eyes instantly filled his whole brain. The young master in winter clothes was also so cute.

The amber pupils stared at the entrance of the cellar like a cobra, and the smile on his face disappeared. The cold wind blew the black hair on his forehead, like a dancing ghost in the air.

When Cecil walked into the cellar, he was suddenly stabbed by the cold light behind him. When he turned his head, he could only see Yi Si standing at the door with a smile inside.

Cecil pulled the shawl up a bit, quickened his pace, and walked to the innermost part of the cellar.

Sure enough, there was a cage where the orange flame was shining. The cage didn't look very big, and it could only accommodate one person.

Cecil walked up to the cage and looked at the people curled up inside. The blood on Feili's face had been washed by Isri. After all, his young master didn't like these things.

Sehir looked at the distorted and disfigured right hand, just glanced at it, then moved his eyes away, raised his hand and knocked twice on the iron cage.

Awakened by the sound, Fili twisted his body and raised his head slightly. Even though the eyes with only two pupils were prepared, Cehir was still shocked.

Feili looked at Cecil, the fear on his face was a little less, and then he showed a look of disbelief: "Are you a boy?"

Cecil sat on the stool in front of the iron cage, looking down at Fili: "So what?"

Feili looked at Cecil, those blue eyes were even brighter under the yellow candlelight, like a jewel, refracting different light.

he wants!

Philip looked up at Cecil, and then pretended to be innocent and terrified: "I was threatened."

Cecil became interested, raised his legs, propped his chin with one hand, and said in a playful tone, "Threat? By whom?"

Seeing Cecil start to get serious, Feili made himself even more miserable: "It's my father, he's crazy!"

Cecil's eyes are round, between the phoenix eyes and the peach blossom eyes, just looking at the past, these eyes seem to contain all the emotions, and a slight movement makes people think about it and indulge in it.

Seeing that Cecil frowned, Fei Li worked even harder and lifted up his clothes, his whole body was covered in bruises: "My father kept beating me, saying that I couldn't find a beautiful girl, so he was going to beat me to death .”

The traces on his body cannot be faked. Cecil tilted his head and looked for a few times, but he couldn't see what he was thinking in his eyes. He could only see the corners of Cecil's lips curled up, and his voice was very confusing. He squatted down and put his The cloak was taken off and thrown on Fili.

"I see, you are innocent, I will ask my housekeeper to let you out."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Feili's eyes. Looking at Cecil who was walking away, he finally couldn't hold back a "Ka Ka Ka" laugh in his throat.

Cehir walked to the door with a blank expression. Seeing this, Isri took off his coat and put it on Cehir.

Cecil looked up at the pine forest in the distance, and said indifferently, "The cage is a bit weak."