As the chains fell, the guards were sent away by the wind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She even left the palace maid around her outside, and stepped into the long corridor of the dungeon alone.

Although there were torches lit on both sides, the corridor was still drowsy, and the thick darkness seemed to be unable to illuminate even the fire.

The smell of blood lingered in the cold, damp air.

Yifeng frowned with disgust, but he forced himself to endure the feeling of wanting to gag, and kept walking inside.

As she walked, the more inward she went, the damp and gloomy it became, as if this was not a prison, but an abyss of hell.

When the wind was about to endure it anymore, she finally stopped in front of Si Jichen's cell.

Yifeng, who wanted to see Si Jichen's jokes, was still disappointed.

Even in such a harsh environment, even the plain white clothes were already stained with dust, even if she was in prison at this time.

But on the face of Si Jichen, Yifeng couldn't find the slightest trace of panic and depression.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Si Jichen, who closed his eyes and recuperated, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Yifeng lightly with a pair of cold eyes, but he couldn't find any resentment in his eyes, but ...... With a hint of pity.

Commiseration?

Have mercy on her?

Yifeng clenched his fists and suddenly sneered; "Si Jichen, you also have such embarrassing times."

Si Jichen just smiled shallowly, and his voice was always calm; "yes, I've had that time. Everything in the world is unpredictable, no one will always be down, and no one will always be glamorous. ”

Her calm expression made Yifeng frown deeply, not only was the current Si Jichen not resentful of being harmed by her trap, but in those eyes as deep as a pool, she actually saw something that scared her.

Obviously this is already the case, why is she still like this?

As if he was the one who fell into the trap, this feeling made Yifeng's heart uneasy; "You're not afraid?"

Si Jichen looked at her quietly; "Afraid of what?"

Yifeng's face was full of anger; "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? Or do you think I don't dare kill you?! ”

The left side of her face is bruised, and the right side of her face is red and swollen, with Yifeng's eyes full of anger at this time, how can there be half of her usual charm and affection.

It was very cold in the cell, and Si Jichen slowly hugged his knees and sighed slightly; "I believe it, but ...... Why do you have to kill me? We have never had a deep hatred, and I have never even offended you. "Look up to the eyes of the wind and the wind;" Yifeng, you must have never killed anyone, why are you so decisive to take my life? ”

Yifeng looked at Si Jichen's face, which looked exactly the same as himself.

She hates her like this, but she has to play her in front of Jun Mowen all the time.

"Si Jichen, if you don't die, my Yifeng will always be your shadow. What's more, you also found out, even if you changed your appearance, Jun Mowen still noticed you. ”

Only when Si Jichen is dead can she feel at ease.

Only she died......

"As long as you're dead, I'm a thought of dust."

"What about Yifeng?" Si Jichen looked sideways at her.

At this moment, the flames on the wall jumped, reflecting the uncertain eyes of the wind and the wind.

At last she smiled wryly; "Yifeng? If you die, the person who should be killed is Yifeng. ”

Through the fence of the prison, Si Jichen looked at the Yifeng outside, at this time she was miserable in white clothes, and her smile was bitter.

actually made Si Jichen have the illusion of a trance.

It seems that it is not herself who is really locked up in prison, but Yifeng.