monopolize my master

I don't know how long has passed.

The dead soldiers around Ling Xiao fell down one after another, shot dead by arrows.Ling Xiao, who was seriously injured, held his breath and sealed all the stone pillar organs in the prison.However, the arrows shot from the skylight still have no intention of stopping.

Ling Xiao was so exhausted, stars were popping up in front of his eyes, he almost passed out.He mechanically swung the sword in his hand almost unconsciously, resisting the attacks of feathered arrows again and again.

"Ling Xiao! Are you okay?"

An urgent cry came from outside the prison.Ling Xiao touched his lips, wanting to respond to the man's call, but he could only touch his lips weakly.

I didn't have the strength to respond anymore.

A feathered arrow pierced diagonally and hit his right wrist.The Riyao sword fell to the ground with a clang, and then Ling Xiao also fell heavily on the cold ground.

Ling Xiao struggled to move his body, and desperately stretched out his hand towards the Sun Yaojian, but it was in vain.

The desire to stand up again and get out of here alive is extremely strong, but no matter how hard he struggles, he will never be able to touch the hilt of the sword that is close at hand.

After several attempts, Ling Xiao finally gave up struggling.Lying blankly on the cold ground, waiting for death to come.

The feathered arrows on the skylight stopped at some point, and there was still a lot of noise outside. The group of people hadn't left yet, and they didn't mean to rush in to collect the corpse or rescue themselves.Looking around, most of the dead soldiers in the sky prison were dead, and the few remaining people also looked like themselves, covered in blood, dying, let alone holding a sword, they didn't even have the ability to stand up.

When is the next offensive?Ling Xiao simply found a comfortable position and lay down.He stretched out his hand towards the skylight, and the light streamed out from between his fingers, causing dazzling pain.

I didn't think I was going to die here.

Death is not terrible -- on the contrary, if a person dies in order to protect a certain obsession, it is actually a very happy thing.Correspondingly, the saddest way to die in this world is to ruin one's own life inexplicably.

Ling Xiao suddenly remembered what Master Luo Wei had said to him.Looking at his blood-stained hands, Ling Xiao forced a mocking smile on his lips.

"Go to your order... I just want to bring him out..."

There were bursts of fierce disputes outside the dungeon.Ling Xiao's eyelids kept fighting, and he didn't have the heart to listen.He took one last deep look at the locked cell door, and slowly closed his eyes...

"Ling Xiao? Are you still alive? Answer me!"

who is it?

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise, and the locked door was knocked open by someone, and in an instant, dazzling light flooded into the dark cell.Ling Xiao barely opened his heavy eyelids, but saw a young man in black clothes rushing towards him, the Xingyin Sword in his hand was dripping with dazzling blood.Immediately afterwards, a small, bright yellow figure followed closely behind.Xu Shi hadn't gotten used to the darkness in the prison, he fell heavily to the ground, and without caring to wipe off the dust and blood on his body, he followed the young man in black and ran towards him.

"Ling Xiao? Can you still stand up?" The young man in Xuanyi rushed to Ling Xiao first, frowned, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've made myself so embarrassed again. How can you tell me to go back with my father?" Mother, they explain?"

"Brother..." Ling Xiao's breath was weak, and he smiled wryly after seeing the person coming, "Why...you..."

"I was ordered to go to Jinping City to protect the prince, and I found out from the magistrate that you are in trouble... If I come a little later... the consequences will be unimaginable..." Ling Yun frowned and lowered his voice, "Come on, you can still go?"

"Of course... who am I..." Ling Xiao joked with a faint smile.

"Ling Xiao...I'm sorry...I...I don't know."

Su Huang's voice came from the side in a low voice.He looked at Ling Xiao who was covered in blood, and his heart ached as if stabbed by thousands of needles.He bit his lip tightly, suppressing the trembling of his body.

However, Ling Yun didn't look good towards him.

"Your Highness, please take your troubles." Ling Yun said coldly, "It's just that the place is so filthy that it's not suitable for His Royal Highness to come in person. I'd better ask Mr. Huang to take you to rest."

"I want to take Ling Xiao back to Jinping Mansion. You give him back to me." Su Huang looked at Ling Yun and said sharply suddenly.

"Go back to the prefect of Jinping?" Ling Yun sneered, "Forgive me, Your Highness. Although this younger brother is useless, I am not stupid. He just narrowly escaped death, so there is no reason to send him to the tiger's mouth again?"

"It's my fault this time." Su Huang said firmly, "I will definitely punish the prefect of Jinping severely when I go back. Ling Xiao is a member of my East Palace—besides," Su Huang paused, looked at Ling Yun coldly and said,

"How can I let a treacherous person who once harmed him take care of him?"

"Sneaky?" Ling Yun curled his lips.He leaned over to look at Su Huang, his gaze was as aggressive as a sharp sword, "No matter how cunning I am, I'm still Ling Xiao's elder brother. I hurt him just to avoid this kind of thing from happening today. Your Highness, don't you understand?"

"I love this younger brother no less than anyone else in this world." Ling Yun hugged Ling Xiao who was about to fall asleep, and looked at Su Huang coldly, "So I won't hand him over to you. , the emperor's order."

"You...what nonsense..." Ling Xiao in his arms moved dissatisfiedly, "Also...don't hug like this...it's embarrassing..."

"Then what else?"

Ling Yun looked at Ling Xiao coldly.Ling Xiao hurriedly shut his mouth knowingly.

"Then His Royal Highness," Ling Yun gave a slight salute, "I'm taking my leave."

"Ling Xiao!" Su Huang grabbed Ling Xiao's hanging hand, her voice trembling uncontrollably, as if she was about to cry out of sadness, "...you...can you blame me?"

Seeing his pitiful appearance about to cry, Ling Xiao wanted to pinch his cheek as usual to give him encouragement and comfort--although he hated it very much at first, he didn't refuse in the end.

only……

Ling Xiao gasped, and withdrew his hand from Su Huang's tightly clenched little hand.His hand rested on Su Huang's cheek for a few seconds, and finally slowly lowered it.

"It's not your fault... I know."

Ling Xiao smiled weakly, looked away, and slowly lowered his hands.

At that moment, the tears in Su Huang's eyes could not help but burst out.

"Let's go." Ling Yun said lightly.

Su Huang stared blankly at the black figure disappearing at the door, her legs fell to the ground as if she had lost her strength.Looking at the scattered corpses and the messy feather arrows on the ground, his heart was pierced.

He picked up the Sunshine Sword that Ling Xiao had dropped to the ground, and the sword was already stained with blood.The dead man on the ground, with dull and desperate eyes, opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of the prison door, as if he was seeking the last miracle.

Is Ling Xiao in the same mood?

Su Huang tore off the corner of his clothes, and wiped off the blood on the Sun Yao Sword.Director Huang led a brigade of soldiers to check the situation in the prison and carried out all the corpses in the prison.Those who were still alive were handed over to Jinping's doctor for treatment—and then sent to prison.

"Your Highness, it's time to go back."

Master Huang respectfully persuaded Su Huangdao.

"Let me ask you," Su Huang stood up coldly, with the Sunyao Sword glowing with a cold edge.Master Huang was taken aback by Su Huang's aura, and was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down on the ground,

"What are your orders, Your Highness?"

"Who ordered you to do this?"

Su Huang's eyes flashed with cold hatred.

"Back to the prince...Your Highness, servant, I don't know that Lord Ling is inside..." Master Huang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground tremblingly and returned, his back was covered tightly. A layer of cold sweat.

After serving Su Huang for so many years, it was the first time Chief Huang saw him so furious.

"You're talking nonsense!" Su Huang said angrily, "I sent you to guard the main hall, and anyone who enters or exits will have to go through your interrogation. I know Ling Xiao, he has been exhausted these days, and he has reached the point where all the grass and trees are soldiers in order to guard me , how could he ignore me who was unconscious?"

"What the old slave said...everything is true..." Master Huang kowtowed tremblingly and apologized, "The old slave has served His Highness for so many years, how dare he lie to His Highness... "

Looking at Chief Huang's trembling appearance, Su Huang couldn't bear it.Indeed, Director Huang was someone that his father arranged by his side since he was a child.He is not ignorant of the importance he attaches to Ling Xiao... Besides, Master Huang has always been gentle and courteous, and he is cautious in his words and deeds in the palace...

Su Huang couldn't think of a reason why Chief Huang wanted to put Ling Xiao to death.

"Forget it, you can go back now. I will investigate this matter to the end." Su Huang retracted his sword and said coldly, "Call Zhifu Jinping to my room, I have something to ask him."

The seriously injured Ling Xiao was taken away by Ling Yun.Su Huang searched everywhere to find the whereabouts of the two of them, and visited several times, but was blocked by Ling Yun mercilessly.Su Huang had no choice but to find the doctors who treated Ling Xiao's injuries and asked them to report to Jinping's mansion every day; hearing that Ling Xiao's right hand was shot by an arrow, Su Huang was even more anxious, and sent Xiao Xiazi to take it from the palace day and night. The best herbs come.After seven days in a row, Su Huang finally got the news from the doctor that Ling Xiao was safe and sound.

Inside the mansion of a merchant in Jinping.

"My lord, why are you still acting like a child and refuse to take medicine? Master Ling Yun has been busy for the past few days, so you should obey your servant and drink the medicine. Master Ling Yun has always had a bad temper. When you come back and see that your lord has not improved, But he will beat the slaves."

The little maid Zisu sits in front of Ling Xiao's bed, trying to persuade Ling Xiao.

"It turns out that Xiao Su is afraid of being punished rather than caring about my body." Ling Xiao pretended to be distressed, "What should I do, I don't want to take medicine anymore..."

"Your Excellency...saying that would be a disservice to this servant..." Zi Su blushed anxiously, "Naturally, this servant only wants Master Ling to get better as soon as possible, not for herself... ...."

"Okay, okay, teasing you." A gentle smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face.Although he escaped death, although he saved his life, his complexion was as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss.He took the bowl from Zisu's hand and drank the medicine in one gulp.

"You just said that Master Ling Yun is very busy all day long. Do you know what happened to the anti-thief case a few days ago?" Ling Xiao asked.

"My servant probably knows a little bit. Ever since Lord Xiao was injured, Lord Yun has never shown a good face to the prefect of Jinping. He is responsible for all the affairs of the interrogation of prisoners. In addition, Lord Xiao was seriously injured and was in a coma for several days. Lord Lingyun His temper is getting worse. As long as he is in the mansion, the servants dare not even speak out."

"Ling Yun has a bad temper, so this is really embarrassing him." Ling Xiao smiled, "Compared to those, Zisu's place is better. Although it is uncomfortable to take medicine all day long, it is easy for the elder brother too much."

"Lord Xiao made fun of me again." A red cloud flashed across Zi Su's fair face.

"I've been in a coma for the past few days, but has anyone else come to look for me?"

"This......"

Seeing Zisu's words flickering, Ling Xiao couldn't help but continue to ask, "The sachet next to my pillow is not mine. Could it be that Miss Zisu had a secret wish for Ling, so she sewed a sachet and put it next to my bed?" , pray to be with me every day?"

"No, this is... a handsome young master personally sent it... It is said that it was carefully prepared by a famous doctor, and it will help people who practice martial arts recover their vitality. It's just Master Lingyun I issued an order that no one is allowed to come to visit. I saw that the young master was waiting so pitifully, so I took this sachet on my own initiative..." Zisu said timidly, "Lord Xiao, do you want to treat Ling Young Master Yun, keep it a secret."

"I know. Don't worry." Ling Xiao took the sachet in his hand and rubbed it carefully. The crooked stitches and unrecognizable patterns made him laugh.

"The little boy, where are you now?"