Chapter 12 (12)

I don't know how long it took.

Su Jie's stomach rumbled and sang again, and the guards guarding the door also changed, Su Jie estimated the time, it was probably noon now, right?

He closed his eyes a little tiredly, and the motionlessness of several hours made Su Jie's consciousness a little dull, as if his limbs were no longer his own.

With a silent grin, Su Jie licked his dry lips and fell into a long wait again.

But it didn't take long for a question to come from the door: "Wen Nianxuan is inside?"

Su Jie's mind paused for a few seconds before he realized that the words "Wen Nianxuan" referred to himself.

Sure enough, even the thinking is dull when you are hungry?

He pulled the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, the pianist was right, he really didn't have any interest, he was hungry, and his mind was full of food.

Xiao Shengxian walked slowly to Su Jie step by step. Every step is like a note in the heart, and it is very oppressive in this dark and cold prison.

It's a pity that Su Jie doesn't eat this set at all, what he thinks about is a table of delicacies.

Xiao Shengxian stood still in front of Su Jie, his peach blossom eyes were a little lazy, but faintly bright.

He looked at Su Jie silently.

In the dark prison, the duanxiu and silent young man was dressed in red, his dry lips were slightly pursed, his heroic eyebrows were shallow wrinkled, his limbs were chained by fine chains, and his back was against the cold wall. His eyes were closed, and his breathing was even, peaceful, like a sleeping child.

His eyelashes moved slightly, and the young man opened his mist-like eyes, with a little confusion, reflecting Xiao Shengxian in his pupils.

"It's a pity. Xiao Shengxian stretched out his hand and pinched Su Jie's chin, his bewitching peach blossom eyes blinked, and he spit out three words lightly.

Su Jie was too lazy to speak, and his gaze did not have any waves.

"It's a pity that you're a man, otherwise this king might let you go. Xiao Shengxian picked up a whip and waved it twice on the ground to practice his hands.

Su Jie's face did not change, and he struggled to suppress his craving for food, and seriously thought about the possibility of getting out alive.

He was still young and had not lived long enough. If you haven't eaten all the food in the world, how can you be willing to die?

"This king is in a good mood today, so I'll punish you a little. Xiao Shengxian took the whip and shook it in front of Su Jie's eyes.

"If you want to fight, I can stand it. Su Jie simply closed his eyes, he turned his head sideways and didn't look at the whip in front of him, his hoarse voice trembled with a little imperceptible trembling, as if he refused to bow his head just because of stubbornness.

Xiao Shengxian smiled.

He was not in a hurry to whip it, he liked to see this beautiful young man with fear but forbearance.

"Scared now?" Xiao Shengxian's eyebrows were smiling.

Su Jie didn't speak, but his body trembled slightly. His heart was calm, but he deliberately showed a hint of fear.

Even if Xiao Shengxian gave him all the torture tools in this secret prison, he would be able to stand it, of course, provided that he did not hang up during the torture.

There is a kind of Gu in Su Jie's body, which is King Qin's usual means of controlling the dead, and the Gu poison in Su Jie's body has been attacked twice, which is the real pain and heartbreaking.

In comparison, the whip in Xiao Shengxian's hand did not have much lethality in Su Jie's opinion.

However, you must do enough work on the surface, otherwise the virtuous king will kill him in anger and shame, and that will be called wrongdoing.

"It's still too late to beg for mercy, the royal brother has handed you over to this king to dispose of, and now no one can save you - except this king. ”

Xiao Shengxian continued to play psychological tactics.

Su Jie's heart was calm, because King Xian didn't mean to chop off his head now, and he still had a chance to live.

"You fight. The young man's voice seemed to pretend to be strong, gritting his teeth and squeezing out three words.

This book was first published in the King of Books