The Dingguo Mansion is high and powerful, and it involves a wide range of things. This time, the life of the only heir of the Dingguo Mansion is on the verge of death, and people from all walks of life are concerned about it, and they will not let go of any clues in the Dingguo Mansion. On the day Su Ling'er woke up, the news spread throughout Kyoto. Some people breathe a sigh of relief, but most people can't help but regret how this scourge is so fateful and not dead?

"Your Highness, the Akatsuki County Lord has woken up." Mo Yan, who had just gotten the news, notified Xijingtuo as soon as possible.

In the study, Xijingtuo's hand holding the pen was lightly beaten, and a drop of ink dropped on the fine rice paper, which was unscrupulously smeared on the paper, and the snow and plum hunting that had been hard for several hours was scrapped.

Xijingtuo lamented: "It's a pity that it's a good painting." ”

Mo Yan saw that Xijingtuo only cared about regretting his paintings, but didn't say a word about Su Ling'er waking up, Mo Yan frowned slightly, and asked out loud, "Now that Su Ling'er has woken up, do we need to take the next step?" ”

"No need, you go down first." Xijingtuo waved his hand at Mo Yan, signaled him to step back, and rubbed his temples tiredly. Although he Su Ling'er's awakening had been expected by him, it still made him very regretful. Xiyue Bai, how's that? It's not a good feeling to lose a loved one! The game between us has just begun, and one day, I will give you back all that I have endured ten times and a hundred times!

As for Su Linger, if you want to blame it, you can only blame your bad life, but you are Xi Yuebai's beloved, if you don't die, how can you let Xi Yuebai taste the pain of heart?

Xiyuebai protected Su Ling'er impenetrably, if it weren't for Xijingtuo's efforts to spread the news, how would that person know about Su Linger's existence, and how could there be this good show now? As early as a few years ago, Xijingtuo had seen that person's ability, so with that person's personality and that person's dedication to Xiyuebai, even if Xijingtuo didn't make a move, he would definitely not disappoint Xijingtuo.

It's been quiet in Kyoto for too long, and it's time for someone to start a fire. With that person's return, I believe this Kyoto will be very exciting in the future, hehe!

The night is deep, the crescent moon has been hanging high above the treetops, and the soft moonlight gently swaying in every corner of Kyoto, making the whole Kyoto seem extraordinarily quiet, but how long can this tranquility last?

I heard that a new person was recently detained in the Jingwang Mansion, and since the day of detention, the prince has ordered that the person's drinking water to be cut off, and it has been several days, and I don't know if the person is dead.

There is a dungeon in the depths of the North Garden of King Jing's Mansion, and I heard that no one who enters it has the possibility of coming out alive.

At the end of the Beiyuan dungeon, in the most inconspicuous cell, a man in red clasped his hands on his knees, his face buried low between his arms, his scattered long hair hung wantonly on his chest, and his clothes were slightly messy. The surrounding area is full of insects and rats, and it is dirty and messy. In spite of such a hostile environment, the man remained oblivious to his own world, and for days he had been curled up in the far corner of the cell, motionless. If it weren't for the hair on his chest fluttering gently with his breath from time to time, the jailer would have thought that a dead man had arrived.

Zhang San has been a jailer in the Jingwang Mansion for almost ten years, and he has never seen such a prisoner. has been in this dungeon for so many years, afraid of death, not afraid of death, what kind of person has he Zhang San never seen? But this kind of coming in and being silent from beginning to end, motionless like a statue, he has seen it for the first time. But people like Zhang San, who was born at the bottom of society, are also the most unfortunate people like the people in red, who are obviously down, but they are still arrogant, even in such an environment, they still can't hide the nobility around them. The more they can't get something, the more they hate it.

"Hey! The one in red, the master is talking to you! Zhang San arrogantly yelled at the man in red.

I thought that the man would at least raise his head, or at least move! Unexpectedly, after he boarded for a long time, the man in red did not react at all, completely ignoring his existence! This realization completely angered Zhang San, who was obviously dying but still looked high.

When the man in red first came in, the prince ordered that no food should be given to this man, and no one came to see him or interrogate him for so many days, it seems that this man must have committed a great crime and angered the prince. Thinking of this, Zhang San sneered, hum! Anyway, they are all people who are going to die, so it's better to let me be happy! Even if the prince knew about it by then, he wouldn't do anything to him, after all, he had been in the mansion for so many years. Thinking of this, Zhang San couldn't help but laugh lewdly. No matter how good you are, you will have to cry and beg for mercy under me for a while!

If it had been placed in the past, Zhang San would definitely not have such a bold idea, after all, the people who can come in here are all extremely powerful martial arts, and a small thumb can pinch him to death. But this time is different, this person has been hungry for more than ten days, no matter how powerful your martial arts internal strength is, I'm afraid you won't even have the strength to raise your arms at this time. What's more, on the day the man in red first came in, Zhang San inadvertently saw his face, that face was no less than King Jing, it can be described as captivating the country and the city, and turning all beings upside down, if it weren't for the height there, Zhang San would definitely think that person was a woman!

Perhaps because he had drunk a lot of wine, Zhang San was extremely bold at the moment. He couldn't wait to open the door of the red-clothed man's cell, rubbed his hands impatiently, and walked towards the red-clothed man curled up in the corner with a lewd smile, "Little beauty, are you hungry?" If you serve the master and me for a while, how about the master give you food! ”

Seeing that the man in red still didn't react, Zhang San said in his heart: This person can't be dead, right? Master, I haven't enjoyed it yet, how can I die? Zhang San couldn't help but feel anxious, and unconsciously quickened his pace.

Just when he walked close to the man in red about three meters,

"Get out!" The man in red snorted coldly.

Zhang Sanyi heard the man in red actually speak, although it was not a good word, but the low and pleasant voice made him instantly excited.

"Hahaha, little beauty, I advise you to obey me better, so as not to suffer for a while!" Zhang San felt that his excited voice trembled a little. He didn't care about the warning of the man in red, and walked boldly and quickly towards the man in red.

The man in red couldn't help but look sink, the temperature around him plummeted, and he was full of anger, and he casually picked up a stone beside him and attacked Zhang San, right in the center of his eyebrows.

Zhang San's eyes widened in disbelief, and fear struck him overwhelmingly. He didn't understand until he died, why could that man still kill people when he hadn't eaten for so long?

When a heavy object hit the ground, everything was calm again, except for the vague smell of blood in the air and the presence of a corpse, proving what had just happened.

The Man in Red returned to the corner, huddled, immersed in his own world.

I don't know how long later, the man in red's ears moved slightly, and suddenly raised his head, looking at the end of the corridor of the cell with a look of hope.

He's coming. He's come to see him.