Chapter 20: Grievances and Hatreds 2
The night is deep, the world has long since sunk into darkness, everything is silent, and the inky night sky hangs a disc-like bright moon, the moonlight is bright and bright, as if it can penetrate the darkness of the night and illuminate people's hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tiancheng is the hinterland of the continent. The outer mountainside of the Qinshan Mountains. Daisho National Palace.
In the dimly lit, firewood room full of firewood and grass, Leng Qing, who was tied with his hands behind his back, tied into a high ponytail with a bright red hairband, and wore a bright red narrow-sleeved strong suit, sat quietly on a pile of scattered firewood and grass.
Because there is no such thing as a prison cell in the Nine Kingdoms Palace on Qinshan, Leng Qing was escorted all the way back to the Dazhang Palace by the Dazhang State guard, and his hands were tied behind his back and thrown into this firewood room.
After being thrown into this firewood room, Leng Qing immediately took advantage of the dim light around her to carefully inspect this firewood room, and found that the only two exits of this firewood room were the door of the firewood room and a window that opened on the upper left side of the gate.
Looking at the closed firewood door and the equally closed window, Leng Qing was very distressed: there was someone guarding the door of the firewood room, and it was impossible to escape from the front of the firewood door; Not only was the window very high, but it was next to the firewood door, and it was not possible to escape from there...... But there is no third exit from the whole firewood house, what should I do......
"Are people in there?" Just as Leng Qing was pondering in the dark how to escape, a cold man's voice suddenly came from outside the closed firewood room.
Then a respectful man's voice replied: "Yes, my lord!" The little ones have been staying here. ”
"Take it to His Highness's dormitory, and His Highness will interrogate him personally." It was the cold man's voice that asked again.
"Yes! My lord! This was the man's voice that had replied respectfully.
In the dimly lit firewood room, which was full of firewood and grass, Leng Qing, who was sitting on a pile of scattered firewood and grass, listened quietly to this short conversation, and heard a subtle metal impact and unlocking sound from outside the firewood room door.
With a "bang" sound, the door of the firewood room, which had been closed, was vigorously pushed open from the outside, and a large amount of bright moonlight mixed with firelight was projected into the dimly lit firewood room, dispelling most of the darkness in the firewood room.
Leng Qing, who was sitting on the pile of scattered firewood and grass in the firewood room, looked over, and saw a tall man holding a waist knife walking into the firewood room with the light on his back, and strode towards her with a turn of footsteps.
Leng Qing knew that the tall man was here to take her out to see Chen Haoxian, so she couldn't escape, Leng Qing was also very cooperative, and took the initiative to stand up, but because her hands were tied behind her back, her center of gravity was not very stable, and before Leng Qing stood up, the tall man had already walked in front of Leng Qing.
Over there, the tall man stopped in front of Leng Qing, and looked down at Leng Qing who was sitting on a pile of scattered firewood and grass and writhing his body, and the tall man shouted in a very bad tone: "What are you writhing about!" Get up for Lao Tzu! ”
"Pull me, you can't get up by yourself." Returning to the tall man was the cold words that Leng Qing spit out expressionlessly.
It is estimated that he has never seen such an assassin like Leng Qing who is so calm after assassinating the prince of a country and being captured, the tall man was stunned for a while before reaching out and grabbing Leng Qing's arm on one side and pulling Leng Qing up from the pile of scattered firewood and grass.
Maybe it was because Leng Qing was a woman, and the tall man's hands were not heavy, at least Leng Qing didn't feel any pain when she was pulled up by him.
At this time, after pulling Leng Qing up, the tall man pushed Leng Qing towards the wide open door of the firewood room, and at the same time said in a bad tone: "Be honest and go by yourself." ”
It's all at this time, and it's completely hopeless to escape. Although Leng Qing couldn't die calmly, there was no reason to find fault for herself in vain, so Leng Qing was very obedient, and took the initiative to walk towards the wide open door of the firewood room according to her words, not giving the tall man behind her a second chance to push her at all.
"With such a beautiful face, why can't you be an assassin? It's a shame. As he followed Leng Qing towards the outside of the firewood house, the tall man suddenly muttered something like this.
Leng Qing, who was walking in front, heard this, but just hooked her lips and showed a mocking smile, and did not answer.
If they could, who would want to assassinate the crown prince of a country? If it weren't for irresolvable hatred, who would want to gamble with their lives? If they could, who wouldn't want to live in peace until they died peacefully a hundred years later?
Only sigh that providence makes people! She thought that she was favored by God, and she escaped to death, and even thanked God for a thousand times. But in the end, she found out that God is completely a thing without long eyes! Unexpectedly, Chen Haoxian's scum, bastard, and beastly things are also in this other world!
In the 21st century, she abides by the law and never does anything illegal and undisciplined, even if she knows that Mongolian Yu was forced to death by Chen Haoxian, that bastard, she did not have the idea of killing Chen Haoxian with her own hands, but took the right path according to the laws and regulations, hoping that the laws of the country can give justice to the dead Mongolian language, and to give justice to Meng's mother, who suffers from severe depression, and to give justice to Meng's father, whose whereabouts are unknown, and whose life and death are unknown......
But what did her obedience get in exchange? In exchange for a way for Chen Haoxian's bastard, in exchange for Chen Haoxian's opportunity to come to this other world to continue to respond to her!
After confirming that Chen Haoxian also came to this other world, the one thing Leng Qing thought about the most was why she didn't neatly find someone to kill Chen Haoxian's bastard in the twentieth century? Why did she want to be a good law-abiding citizen and let go of Chen Haoxian, a bastard who was not as good as a brute?
She has already let Chen Haoxian go once in the 21st century, and now that God has let Chen Haoxian come to this other world, she can't let Chen Haoxian go again!
So she tried every means to get close to Chen Haoxian and wanted to kill Chen Haoxian, for this reason, she even did not hesitate to use Yan Ziming, and even took the initiative to seduce Yan Ziming, just to let Yan Ziming agree to help her and give her a chance to slash Chen Haoxian.
Although Yan Ziming told her that she didn't need to take revenge herself, Yan Ziming could help her hire a killer to assassinate Chen Haoxian, but she didn't want to, she just wanted to kill Chen Haoxian with her own hands, and avenge Meng Yu, Meng Dad and Meng Ma with her own hands!
But...... No matter how carefully planned, she ended up in failure, perhaps, from the beginning, her failure was already doomed.
But! She did not regret assassinating Chen Haoxian, even if her assassination ended in failure, even if she was now being escorted on the way to see Chen Haoxian, even if what awaited her would be a dead end...... She doesn't regret it either!
Although it was a shame to assassinate Chen Haoxian and be killed by Chen Haoxian, at least, after going to the Netherworld Mansion to see Meng Yu, she could tell Meng Yu that she tried her best, really tried her best......
"Your Highness, someone brought it." A respectful voice suddenly sounded in Leng Qing's ears, instantly pulling Leng Qing's wandering thoughts back to reality.
Putting away her wandering thoughts and looking around, Leng Qing realized that when she was wandering in the world, she had been taken to a brightly lit and luxuriously decorated temple.
Suddenly turned her gaze to the front of her, and unexpectedly, Leng Qing saw that on the golden throne placed against the wall directly opposite her, Chen Haoxian, who was still thinking about why she hadn't just killed her in the first place, was sitting on the throne reclining and looking at her quietly with his white eyes.
Standing in the hall, facing Leng Qing with his hands tied behind his back, Chen Haoxian, who was sitting on the golden throne, slowly opened his mouth, and lazily instructed the tall man standing behind Leng Qing: "Send her to the bed of His Royal Highness, and tie her hands and feet separately to the bedpost." ”
"Yes, Your Highness!" In such a respectful tone, he replied respectfully, and the tall man who escorted Leng Qing all the way from the firewood room to this palace followed Chen Haoxian's instructions, and dragged Leng Qing to the gorgeous big bed in the corner of this brightly lit and luxuriously decorated temple.
was pushed down by the tall man without mercy on the gorgeous big bed covered with thin cotton wool, Leng Qing's left shoulder slammed into the bed covered with hardwood, and a strong dull pain instantly surged to Leng Qing's brain.
After that brief dull ache surged, Leng Qing's first reaction was to resist!
However, Leng Qing sat up from the gorgeous big bed, and before he could make any resistance movements, the tall man had already neatly tied Leng Qing's feet to the two bedposts at the foot of the bed with two finger-thick hemp ropes placed on the bed.
After tying his feet, the tall man came to untie the rope on Leng Qing's hands.
Leng Qing was going to take the opportunity to resist when the tall man untied the ropes on her hands, but what Leng Qing didn't expect was that the strength of the tall man was simply terrifying-
After the rope was untied, the tall man firmly imprisoned Leng Qing's hands with only one hand!! No matter how Leng Qing struggled, the hands that were cut behind him couldn't break free from the tall man's clamps.
Unable to break free, Leng Qing could only watch as the tall man pushed her down on the bed again, and then pressed one of her arms with one leg, and the free hands were used to tie her other arm.
During this period, Leng Qing also tried to struggle, but the strength of the tall man was too great, and Leng Qing felt that in front of the tall man, she was like a three-year-old child - completely powerless!
Leng Qing was so helpless and angry that the tall man tied her limbs apart and tied to the four bedposts at the four corners of the gorgeous bed.
After tying up Leng Qing according to Chen Haoxian's instructions, the tall man glanced at Leng Qing with pity, and then as soon as he turned around, he heard the tall man report to Chen Haoxian, who was still sitting on the golden throne reclining in such a respectful tone: "Your Highness, tie it up." ”
On that side, Chen Haoxian, who was sitting on the golden throne reclining on his body, heard this, waved his hand casually, and ordered in a faint voice: "Well, you stand down!" Go to the outside of the temple and keep guard, and no one shall be allowed to enter the temple and disturb him without the orders of His Highness. ”
"Yes! Your Highness! Respectfully answering, the tall man slowly stepped back away from the brightly lit and lavishly decorated temple.
When the sound of the door of the palace being closed from the outside sounded, Chen Haoxian, who had been reclining on the golden throne, sat up straight, supported the armrests on both sides of the throne with both hands, slowly stood up, left the golden throne, and walked step by step towards the gorgeous big bed in the corner of the hall.
On this side, Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in the shape of "big", looked sideways at Chen Haoxian, who was walking towards her step by step, and Leng Qing had completely given up the idea of struggling.
The reason why she no longer struggles is because Leng Qing is deeply aware that no matter how much she struggles, she can't run away - the ropes on her wrists and ankles are tied very, very tightly, and she will pull the flesh and skin with any move of her hands and feet, and if the struggle is larger, it will be a pain that goes straight to the bottom of her heart.
Even if she was lying motionless and quietly, there would still be a pain on her wrists and ankles that were tightly strangled, and Leng Qing estimated that her wrists and ankles should have been strangled by the rope by now!
Now in Chen Haoxian's eyes, she is the fish on the chopping board, no matter how she struggles, she can't escape the fate of being slaughtered in the end. Since all the struggles were in vain, why did Leng Qing waste her strength?
Moreover, Leng Qing can be sure that the more she struggles, the happier and more excited Chen Haoxian will be, without any reason, it is completely Leng Qing's intuition.
So, Leng Qing, who was tied to the gorgeous big bed in a "big" shape, watched Chen Haoxian walk towards her with cold eyes, watched Chen Haoxian sit down beside her, and coldly watched Chen Haoxian smile and lean towards her, gently stroking back and forth on her left cheek like a lover.
This side, looking at Leng Qing, who was always looking at him with a calm face, gently caressing Leng Qing's left cheek with one hand, propping up the edge of the bed with one hand, Chen Haoxian, who was smiling on his lips, slowly opened his mouth, and said in a gentle and gentle voice: "Leng Qing, do you know?" Before, my favorite thing to do was to touch your cheeks, because the feel was so intoxicating.
After I found out that I had come to this strange world, I thought I would never have a chance to touch your cheek again, but I didn't expect you to come to this world too! Moreover, even in this world where everything is backward, your cheeks are still so smooth and delicate, and the feel is still as good as ever, which is really nostalgic! (To be continued.) )