Wang Fu opened the heavy iron door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Liu Gonggong please." "Respectfully invited a middle-aged eunuch in a Xuanyi robe, slightly fat, mild-faced, followed by a tall, indifferent jailer, the iron tool that made the sound was an iron chain in his hand, and two huge iron hooks were tied at the top. There were also a few small jailers who brought a table, a chair, and a tea set, and placed them in front of him. After packing up, everyone left, leaving only Gonggong Liu and the tall jailer.

"Champion, it's early." Father-in-law Liu poured himself a cup of tea while greeting him. The high jailer stood behind him, like a big tree, and never moved again, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Qingge looked at He Rong in surprise, he didn't expect him to have such a noble identity. I saw that he had a calm face, his eyes were wooden, and he didn't seem to be able to hear what he said.

"Tea?" Father-in-law Liu continued to be polite, did not wait and answered, sat on the chair, and tasted tea. After drinking a cup of tea, I stood up. Spread a blue-gray cloth bag on the tabletop. The contents of the cloth bag shimmered dullly in the morning light.

That is, a handful of oddly shaped, exquisitely crafted, medical appliances? Knives, hooks, awls, hammers, and clips of different lengths are neatly arranged in cloth bags in order of length.

Father-in-law Liu lovingly picked up a handful of utensils and rubbed them repeatedly on a piece of black flannel. While wiping, he chatted: "Master Zhuangyuan, you said that you don't have a good future, and you have to go to the prison instead of looking for death and life, what is this picture?" That Princess Qingyin cried like a tearful person, can you bear it? ”

And he didn't answer, as if he was stupid, and his eyes looked at the corner of the wall in a daze.

Gonggong Liu wiped all the utensils, chose a sharp knife, walked towards Herong, clasped his hands and saluted, and said, "Offended."

"Wait!" Qingge shouted nervously. Aren't you still going to teach me kung fu, why do you look like you're being slaughtered now. "You can't hurt him."

Gonggong Liu turned his head, still with a calm look, "Why?" ”

"You hurt him, how can you know who is behind the scenes?" Light song flustered nonsense.

"Whether he confesses or not, one sentence a day is inevitable. These are the rules of the prison. Rest assured, girl, today is nothing more than disfigurement and piercing her collarbone. Then the leg bones are broken, the skin is peeled, and the nails are nailed into the brain...... The final will be decapitated. He talked about all kinds of perverted torture methods in a row, and his expression was as calm as if he was announcing the name of the dish.

"You're perverted!" Qingge caught a glimpse of the long iron hook that the chain carried, and actually wanted to put it on the collarbone of the handsome. She couldn't imagine that the white scholar who would blush at every turn would be skinned and cramped to death. Yesterday he smiled and told her that this was just the beginning. He knew why......

"Wake up. Don't let anyone slaughter you, you're resisting! She roared at the statue-like man.

Gonggong Liu shook his head and sighed. He slowly walked towards Herong. Look at the bright knife, sticking to the white face. She cried loudly. Unfortunately, this time, no bird came to her aid. She already understood that the so-called hundred birds and phoenixes were just some tricks done by that Mengbai. Even so, the sound of the chirping is as deafening as a crane's chirp, and it can also capture people's souls.

And Rong seemed to wake up from the demon and looked at her calmly. Gonggong Liu on the side bowed his body, covered his ears, and did not come back to his senses in surprise.

"Go away!" And Rong said coldly, not to Gonggong Liu, but to Qingge.

Qingge gasped and stopped talking. If he is seeking death, why should he stop him?

Seeing that everything was calm again, Gonggong Liu straightened up, and said while rolling up his sleeves: "Master Zhuangyuan, I'm sorry."

And Rong closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the haystack, quiet and peaceful monks. Everything around him didn't seem to have anything to do with him, and he wasn't moved in the slightest.

The tip of the knife silently pierced into the white jade-skinned face, and was about to go deeper, Liu Gonggong felt a gust of air behind him almost blow him up, the knife came out of his hand, and he staggered and fell on and Rong Rong. Looking back, Qingge withdrew his palm in disbelief, and looked at his white little hand in a daze.

She was never able to sit idly by. The moment the knife slashed down, she desperately waved her hand to grab the knife, the chains on the shackles tightened, shaking her arms numb, and the heat of anger rushed out of her palms, a kind of pleasure of release running through her body. Gonggong Liu in front of him was so shocked by the strong air flow that he couldn't stand. She suddenly realized that at some point, the ten-pound shackles on her wrist no longer put pressure on her, and the general feeling of lifting weights had long since disappeared. After thinking about it, the last time she got sick, she ignored the heaviness of the shackles after following Mengbai's method of pranayama, and she was overjoyed that her strength had really recovered.

She raised her head and said arrogantly: "I am in charge of this idle matter, who dares to touch him in front of me today." "Then he winked at and at Rong - you haven't taught me kung fu yet, and you were abused by them like this, and I don't agree. I don't know if he reads it.

The tall jailer, who had never existed, was also shaken by the shock, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and walked towards Qingge with anger. Qingge was attacked by a hard object in the back of his head, and he suddenly felt dizzy and fainted. The jailer was stunned, didn't do anything, and scared her out? Look back and ......

Qingge woke up from her shattered and messy sleep. As far as the eye could see, the cell was empty, and there was no one, and she was the only one left.

"Yes, yes." She looked around and shouted.

The iron door was opened, and Wang Fu hurriedly came in, "Girl, don't worry. The champion was taken to another place for execution. ”

Qingge's heart sank. Do you really want her to watch a fresh life slowly fade away, but she can't do anything about it.

Wang Fu saw her gloomy expression and persuaded: "Girl, don't be sad for him. Although this champion is smart, he is indeed a crazy and stupid person. ”

"How?"

"To say that this champion is a rare genius in a hundred years. It is not only the youngest champion since the founding of Qingqiu, but also the first in the township test, the first in the general test, the first in the palace test, and the third yuan in the middle school. The appearance is so outstanding, he was favored by the emperor in the palace examination, and pointed out to him the favorite Princess Qingyin. is accompanied by a beautiful woman and a bright future, and several fortunate things in life are all accounted for by him. Ordinary people wake up laughing when they dream. But who would have thought that the first thing he did when he took office was to impeach Choi Xiang? ”

Wang Fu looked left and right, lowered his voice and said, "What kind of person is Cui Xiang, who dares to offend the government and the opposition." He's either crazy or stupid. Girl, don't be distracted by him, just stay in peace in a few days...... Maybe you'll be able to get out. Wang Fu squeezed his thin eyes and glanced at her.

Is that really the case? He deliberately created the image of a nerd and angry youth in front of everyone, but the hidden kung fu and simple smile were ...... A sneer sneered.

At noon, Wang Fu sent several exquisite dishes and a pot of good wine as usual. Qingge sat cross-legged at the table and swept away the meal. Pour yourself a glass of wine and take a sip as she pondered.

I heard the sound of chains falling to the ground coming from outside the door, and I looked tired and distracted.

The door opened, and the tall jailer walked in slowly. Even though he was mentally prepared, Qingge was choked by the spicy liquor, his face was flushed, and his breathing was painful, and his tears and snot flowed down uncontrollably.

In front of him, two chains fell from the collarbone on his chest to the ground. Two hooks like eagle claws, piercing deep into the collarbone. The facial muscles were completely severed, and Sensen's white teeth were exposed at the opening. He is like a puppet soaked in blood, torn and put together, strange and terrifying. The jailer picked up the other end of the chain, locked it to the iron wall of the cell, and turned to leave.

Qingge tried to calm her breathing, but her tears flowed out like a faucet that couldn't be turned off. Thousands of people admire him, but now he has become this picture of no one, no ghost or ghost, and the opponent doesn't even see a shadow.

"What, it's distressing?" And Rong Qi is like a gossamer, but he also quipped.

"Is it really that important?" Qingge said calmly.

Silent for a moment.

"Is what you're fighting for really more important than your life?" Qingge said lightly, "You obviously know that you can become a pivotal person, why do you despise yourself so much?" ”

"There's no time left." Now that things have changed, he can't be allowed to lie dormant and slowly gather his strength. After saying this, he himself was surprised that he actually revealed his heart to her. But what fear do those who are about to die? He smiled wryly.

Qingge felt a pain in his heart, and asked coldly: "Is it okay to be ridiculed like a fool by the world?" Doesn't it matter if you leave an extreme but useless assessment in the annals of history? ”

Xinru was struck by her words, and Rong was speechless. Yes, he is unwilling, but what can he do. Decades of hard work, colorful ambitions and ideals, just because of her appearance, all came to naught. Although he was willing to sacrifice for her from the beginning, when she actually appeared, he was not so willing. The desires of the human heart are indeed terrible things.

"Since you are unwilling, why not give it a go, with your ability, it may not be impossible." Qingge looked at the hideous face in the dark, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

And Rong was silent, and after a while, he returned to his uninhibited attitude, and said lazily: "What, reluctant to let me die?" ”

"Am I reluctant to be useful?" Qingge also asked lazily. She doesn't think she is so attractive that she can bring back people who are bent on seeking death, so it doesn't hurt to try, at least she has a clear conscience.

"For the sake of your zealousness, it might be useful. You're not going to fall in love with me, are you? He Rong lay on the haystack, crossed his hands and pillowed his head, and was a little lazy.

Qingge rolled her eyes, "It's beautiful to think about." "It's really ...... to think of this place after your face is ruined Sure enough, the pride of the sky should get used to it.

In the middle of the night, the light song on the side was lit to sleep, and it was as quiet as a sleeping kitten.

"I've changed my mind." Let me say to the comers.

"This ...... I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

"How about a lifetime of freedom and loyalty in exchange for this life? It's a good deal for you. ”

"You ruined my plan, but you know what the consequences will be." The man said unhurriedly, his tone was gentle, but it made people feel cold.

"As long as you live, anything can happen."

The man suddenly chuckled and said, "What made Ji Rong change his mind?" Do you ...... Intrigued? ”

And the flesh-and-blood blurred face also bloomed with a terrifying and weird smile: "It's just that I suddenly thought it through." ”