Ling Xiang knew that Rong Xijue had hurt himself, and he couldn't even figure out who his father was, and then heard Shangguan You repeat Liu Yi's words, saying that the first emperor was originally intended to be the king of Wei when he was dying, and with his temperament, he naturally felt that this throne was boring to sit on.

Shangguan Yu asked two questions in a row.

Rong Xijue just ignored it, but the phoenix eyes that had always been bright and bright dimmed in color, and there was no force in his hands, but the string of three-color tourmalines that he was fiddling with suddenly broke the line, and the tourmaline beads jumped and scattered on the gold brick ground.

A series of clicks startled Shangguan You, and he raised his eyes and looked at the young master in surprise.

Sun Chuli, who was standing in the corner, hurriedly beckoned and sent Ma Liugui and Wei Jin to pick it up together.

Ling Xiang said: "Let's stand back for the time being, and pick it up again." ”

Shangguan Yu stopped talking, bowed silently and retreated, and casually took a group of servants out.

Ling Xiang got up slowly, slowly walked to the Son of Heaven in a daze, and spread his hands towards him.

Rong Xijue stared at her hand for a long time, but instead of answering, he hugged her waist.

Ling Xiang raised his hand and slowly stroked his long black hair, gently holding his head in his arms.

She exudes an indifferent fragrance, which seems to be innate, and can inexplicably calm his mind.

Rong Xijue used a little force in her hand, pressed her face tightly against her abdomen, felt her warmth and softness, and was silent for a long time.

He has always been the god of war in people's minds, the monarch of his subjects, a good husband who holds up the sky for her, always standing up to the sky and the earth, chic, but who can appreciate his loneliness and helplessness since he was a child?

The pity in Ling Xuan's heart rose greatly, and the two embraced each other silently for a moment. She thought a lot.

He once said lightly that he had been poisoned many times, and ordinary poison was beyond his control.

How much hardship is contained in the indifferent words?

A child who lacks family affection since childhood must grow up with perseverance in the midst of surging malice. How precious it is that he can still maintain a pure and free heart!

But now, for the sake of the soldiers, for her and even her family, he was doing a profession that he didn't like very much against his will, and suddenly heard the denial of him on the death of the only person he cared about for more than ten years, and he had discouraged thoughts. It's a pitiful situation.

There is no need to say a few words, everything that others can't understand, she has deeply realized. His appearance made her very distressed, and even in an instant, she had the idea of returning to the mountains and forests with him.

***

It's suffocating in the prison. The heat wave is dying.

But Shangguan You also baked a big brazier in the torture room. The prisoner hanging not far from the brazier was already sweating profusely, and his eyes were red as blood.

He didn't let him be punished, but the prisoner's ****'s body was smeared with animal blood, the heat made him sweat all over his body, and dense mosquitoes came out of all kinds of dark corners and bit the young man frantically.

Appreciating this person's grinning expression of pain, Shangguan You was very useful, while playing Kong Ming's fan. While eating the chilled watermelon, he shouted, "Refreshing!"

The hanging man writhed all over. I was about to cry, and I endured it for half the night, and finally couldn't hold back my roar: "You just beat Lao Tzu to death, what kind of hero is this kind of indiscriminate trick?"

Shangguan You was not angry at all, and looked at him with a smile and said, "Your grandfather Shangguan has never been a hero. ”

The young man began to shout and curse, and any expletives that a human could think of could burst out of his lips.

Shangguan You seemed to be listening to an incomparably beautiful music, his expression was freehand and wonderful, and after listening to it for a long time, he sighed: "Are you thirsty? Keep going, come on, the big guys will go out to blow the wind and breathe, and come back later." ”

The people on the torture rack scolded even more, and after a while, they found that the people in the prison were gone.

It was dog days, and the underground dungeon didn't dissipate heat at all, and the heat from the brazier was enough to drive people crazy, and his throat was smoking, and his whole body itched so badly that he could only hear his own heavy breathing and the buzzing of mosquitoes.

For the first time, he experienced the horror of mosquitoes, which came in swarms and could break the will of men, and the humming sound, like the chant of death, was endless, never ending to torment you.

I don't know how long it took to stay, Shangguan You waited for it, and there was no sign of returning.

The man who was writhing on the torture rack suddenly shouted hoarsely: "What the hell do you want to ask? You have come to ask the master! You might as well kill me with one sword......

He roared until he was exhausted, and the itch on his body was already piercing his heart and lungs, and he felt that he could no longer hold on, and he was about to pass out immediately, but his mind was always clear.

Shangguan You changed into a sleeveless short robe made of pure white linen, came in again with a fan, and said with a smile: "There are so many miracle medicines for our queen mother, some let mosquitoes bite, and some let mosquitoes not bite, so it's much cooler, and ah, feed him some refreshing soup, let people say that we are cool officials, and it's not good to abuse prisoners." ”

Before the pawn next to him brought the water over, the young man on the shelf had already cried bitterly, "What do you want to ask, I know everything and say everything, I just want to die quickly!"

Shangguan You's face straightened at this time, and he asked categorically: "Do you really serve the abolished prince Rong Fengxi?"

The young man squeezed out the word "yes" from between his teeth.

"How many troops are there on Dongji Island?"

"I don't know, the villain has never been there. The young man was afraid that he would not believe him, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

Shangguan You ignored it and continued to ask, "Is there any master who assists Rong Fengxi?"

"The most powerful is none other than Sanjue Langjun, the villain has only heard of it and never seen it. The young man seemed to be afraid that Shangguan You would not believe it, and said like a cannon, "The villain's uncle Liu Yi is just a pawn in it, otherwise how could he stay in Kyoto to go undercover?"

"Three Peerless Langjun?" Shangguan You didn't know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and looked around.

His people were all brought from outside the border, most of them were aliens, where did they know a lot, and they all looked at each other.

Or the young man shouted, "Get the brazier away, and the mosquitoes will go, and I will tell you all that I know!"

Shangguan You's eyes were splitting when he saw him, obviously he really endured it to the limit, and with a wave of his hand, the jailer stepped forward to remove the brazier, and someone poured several buckets of cold water on him.

The young man's body was slightly relieved, tears were aroused, but his spirit was a little sluggish, and his voice was hoarse, "More than 50 years ago, the name of the Three Absolute Langjun resounded all over the country, and it is said that this person has a piano, a sword, and a glamorous one, so it is called the Three Uniques." ”

Shangguan You raised his eyebrows, and he was really a little angry: "Qin Jue, Yan Jue...... Are you going to use King Law as a version to tell Benjue a story?"

The young man hurriedly shook his head and said in a loud voice: "This person's name is loud, and the Korean prince will find a Jianghu person to ask, and he really can't fake it, as for the prince of law, I heard that he loved music and rhythm when he was young, and the first emperor got the score of the three peerless Langjun, so this qin dao, maybe the teacher inherited from this person is not known." As for the glamorous...... Should...... It should be a coincidence. (To be continued.) )