Chapter 250: Divorce, Please Sign Five
"Give me makeup and dress up, and be as luxurious and noble as possible." Han Ling smiled and commanded softly.
"Yes." The little rabbit agreed softly, picked up the green silk of the cold waterfall, and dressed her up skillfully and skillfully, with flexible fingers, flying up and down, and soon a dignified and beautiful woman appeared in front of the little rabbit, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with sadness, which made people regret!
"Niangniang is so beautiful, she is the most beautiful girl in the Northern Underworld." The little rabbit held back his grief and praised from the bottom of his heart.
Han Ling smiled faintly and was silent!
The damp and gloomy cells, rusty torture instruments, and only a few messy straws lay on top of the gloomy dungeon, were shabby and gloomy.
Han Ling walked towards the prison step by step, her steps were heavy, full of worries, the little rabbit dressed her up brilliantly, her temperament was noble and beautiful, Emperor Song Yuan took Han Liu and his henchmen to follow closely, and the group was heading towards the prison.
Han Ling walked step by step, his face was calm, his apricot eyes were calm and calm, there was no sadness, no joy, there was no emotion in his deep eyes, he was indifferent, his face was expressionless, he was silent, Emperor Song Yuan and Han Liu followed closely behind, his face was expressionless.
The little rabbit held Han Ling, her hands were trembling, the more she walked forward, the more eerie and terrifying, the harsh environment made her shudder, and what made her even more sad and uneasy was that she was worried about Han Ling after seeing the prince, her heart always remembered the prince, if she couldn't support it after seeing the cruel scene of the prince, she was emotional, and fainted.
"The minister knocks to see the emperor." Zhao Hu was at the door, and when he saw Emperor Song Yuan and Han Ling coming over, he hurriedly ran over and knelt down and saluted.
"Open the door." Emperor Song Yuan commanded majestically.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhao Hu bowed his head and answered, and immediately ordered the prison guards to open the prison door.
A musty smell hit him, and several frightened rats squeaked and rushed past him, and Han Liu screamed and frowned in disgust.
"Mother, be careful." The little rabbit helped Han Ling and walked down.
Han Ling's stomach was churning, and his heart was beating hard.
The prison where Yin Ruochen is held is on the basement floor, there are many bloody prisoners on it, and there is a large solid cage below, the more you go down, the more gloomy it becomes, from time to time there is the sound of prisoners screaming, Han Ling's hand is slightly held, stabilizing his mind.
All the way down, the Imperial Forest Army was densely surrounded, and the water could not be leaked, presumably Yin Ruochen, the number one henchman, really made Emperor Song and Yuan very troubled and had a headache, if it weren't for the military talisman, Yin Ruochen would have died a long time ago.
The light in Han Lingxing's eyes was as cold as cold, staring coldly at the inside of the dungeon, walking cautiously, it was pitch black inside, only the brazier and the ruined palace gauze lamp emitted a dim light, ethereal, misty, like hell.
Yin Ruochen was covered in blood and flesh, his hands were tied to an iron pillar by a thick iron chain, there was no good place on his body, his head was scattered in front of his forehead, covering his face, he lowered his head indifferently, his face was full of blood, lazily leaning against the iron pillar, deaf to everything around him, as if he had long been accustomed to such a prison environment.
Han Ling walked down, her eyes adapted to the darkness, and she tried to search for Yin Ruochen's figure, her heart was beating violently, but her face did not change, she was as indifferent as a thousand years of polar ice, her big apricot eyes were fixed on the iron pillar, even if she tried to cover it, the mist still moistened her eyelids, lowered her eyes, and two tears quietly dewed.
Yin Ruochen, who is so proud and beautiful, is so depressed and depressed, he is scarred and almost depressed!
From beginning to end, he lowered his head, and never raised his eyes to look at them, thinking that he had already known that someone was coming, and he had become accustomed to it, he disdained to ignore anyone, nor did he disdain to shout grievances, and he didn't even bother to speak, he was so proud, even if he was reduced to a prisoner, Han Ling could see the indelible arrogance in him, he disdained to deal with these small things in front of him, and even opening his mouth would feel that it would damage his dignity.
This is the Yin Ruochen she knows, and she has been like this since she was very young!
Han Ling stood quietly and looked at him, her lips moved, but she couldn't open her mouth, her heart was full of mixed tastes and bursts of bitterness, but she was so indifferent that she was not close to people, and she did not have the excitement and death search that Emperor Song Yuan imagined.
Sure enough, people are greedy for comfort and comfort, maybe she figured it out, looking at Yin Ruochen so down, her heart began to waver! Emperor Song Yuan couldn't help but be proud in his heart, Han Ling's performance was exactly what he was satisfied with, and what he was happy to see, there was only one way of life and death between Yin Ruochen and her, Han Ling could figure it out, which would save him a lot of trouble.
"Lord Yin, the emperor has come to see you, don't raise your head soon." Zhao Hu walked over and shouted at Yin Ruochen.
Yin Ruochen stood motionless, standing lazily, leaning on the iron pillar all over his body, like a lifeless wooden man, Zhao Hu scolded him like thunder and did not make him move, but the corners of his mouth were curved, a cold and mocking smile floated, and his long hair covered his handsome appearance, he really disdained to raise his head.
"Yin Ruochen, are you guilty?" Emperor Song Yuan had a smug smile on his face, held his head high, and asked majestically.
Yin Ruochenyi didn't move at all, as if she was asleep.
Emperor Song Yuan was angered by his indifference, but he quickly calmed down, hum, I will let you know what pain is in a while! Emperor Song Yuan smiled gloomily.
"Auntie, I brought you here, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!" Emperor Song Yuan turned his head and said to Han Ling, who was standing silently on the side.
Han Ling's eyes looked at Yin Ruochen, motionless.
When Yin Ruochen heard this, his head moved slightly, and a familiar smell lingered in front of him, but he closed his eyes, not believing that there would be such a scene, and he didn't dare to open his eyes, but he was afraid that when he opened his eyes, he would not see the person who thought about it day and night, but would see those hateful faces, those who would feel that his eyes were stained even when he raised his eyes, even if he died, he would not give in to them.
Han Ling's hand trembled slightly, and when he took two steps closer, his jade hand stroked his hair lightly, and called softly: "Brother Ruochen." ”
Yin Ruochen's figure trembled, the familiar smell that intoxicated him was getting closer and closer, and the soft and warm fingers like the wind gently rubbed his hair, it was so gentle and full of love, this would never be the only one in this indifferent palace, there would never be a second one besides her, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Ling in surprise.
Han Ling stood in front of him radiantly, dressed in bright clothes, shining gold, the whole body was extravagant, she stood quietly in front of him, looking at him calmly, there was no thought in her big apricot eyes, like a fairy descending in front of him, noble and beautiful, as a child, in the palace he trampled like a weed, and she was the noble Princess Xiangling who was held in the palm of her hand, she was favored in a thousand ways, and he could only guard her lonely, even if she wanted to cherish her, she was not qualified.
A glimmer of joy welled up in his heart, and if his suffering could be exchanged for her rich and beautiful life as before, then he would admit it! It's worth it, too! He silently endured their devastation, only hoping that they could fulfill their promises and let his Ling'er live happily and happily, even if he suffered humiliation, it was worth it, and now, they did not break their promise, and they did it, he saw his Ling'er standing happily and beautifully in front of him.
Yin Ruochen's eyes blinked with a bright and dazzling light, as bright as stars! A gentle smile appeared on his face.
It was the first time in so many days that he had smiled pleasantly, and it was a smile from the depths of his heart.
"Ling'er, you shouldn't have come to this kind of place." He said with a gentle smile.
"Of course, how can she come to such a place because she is a noble princess Xiangling, thanks to your self-knowledge, she came over today to draw a line with you." Han Liu looked at the joy and brilliant light in Yin Ruochen's eyes when he saw Han Ling, which was different from the disgust and indifference when he saw them, a trace of jealousy flashed in his heart, and he said coldly and loudly.
The smile on Yin Ruochen's face became gentler and gentler, his good-looking eyes looked at Han Ling gently, the smile in his eyes was pure and doting, he looked at her with a smile, as if he wanted to see her enough, make this moment eternal, and leave it in his mind forever.
In the depths of his eyes is endless love and love, this fairy-like woman in front of him, that is what he has always engraved in his heart, and it is also the most precious in his life, never forget, if she can be happy, any of his efforts are worth it, even if he is a prince, in the lonely night, the loneliness in the depths of his heart has never disappeared, he loves her so much, hopes to see her happy, at this moment, although he is in prison, he can see her standing in front of him with infinite beauty, and his heart is so happy and quiet, He finally knew what he wanted in his heart, he had no regrets, he didn't force anything anymore, and he was relieved.
"Ling'er, I'm really happy to see you." Yin Ruochen said with a smile on his face, "Forgive me for hurting you before, now believe me, everything I do is for your good." ”
Han Ling's apricot eyes stared indifferently at his bright eyes, his jade hand moved from his dirty hair to his face, caressing the blood on his face, but his heart was dripping blood, this man, it turned out to be so stupid, he would believe what he saw, and he took it for granted that he was self-righteous, but she didn't say anything, just said coldly: "Brother Ruochen, don't worry, I'm fine, as you wish, my mother and I are fine, you can rest assured!" ”
Yin Ruochen smiled softly and said, "Ling'er, if you are well, I will be a sunny day, you must remember what I told you before." ”
"If you have anything to say, hurry up, don't grind here." Han Liu was already impatient in this dark and damp dungeon, and he didn't want to come, but Emperor Song Yuan wanted to come, and he called his henchmen and ministers to keep an eye on them, for fear that something would happen, Han Liu was helpless, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity for her to vent her hatred and make meritorious contributions, so she had to endure standing here, seeing Han Ling and Yin Wang Qingqing and me, they were both jealous and annoyed, and urged loudly at the moment.