154 Witch Temple 43
"Dead?" Yaoguang murmured unconsciously, not believing it was true at all.
How is this possible, He Chengzhang is obviously in the temple, why did he run out to assassinate the prince?
"Lord Wang...... He Chengzhang won't, there must be some misunderstanding in this, he ......"
"Teasing you!" Rong Tong interrupted Yaoguang, blinked, and admired the girl's changing face and mixed look of joy and sorrow, he finally said to the outside world: "Drag it down, go back to the imperial capital, and I will personally judge it." ”
"Yes, lord!" answered outside.
It's a surprise!
It's amazing how anxious she is!
This has nothing to do with the Yaoguang he knows.
In his memory, she had never taken anyone seriously. To be more precise, she even gave up when she said she would give up, ruthless, heartless, and desireless!
"Lord Wang......" Yaoguang didn't have time to say anything, and was rudely dragged out again.
Rong Tong put away the smile on his face, touched his chin and looked at the vast desert field outside the window. Actually, he didn't plan to get involved with Yaoguang now, after all, in the imperial capital, there were more important things waiting for him to do.
In his original plan, it was to make Yaoguang have had enough of the ordeal before he would appear as a savior.
However, if you want to invite you to meet by chance, since even the thunder beast has collided, then, by the way, wouldn't it be more fun to let her follow?
Hehe...... Besides, compared to those beam-jumping clowns outside, he is the master of playing with people's hearts!
It's so interesting, what kind of encounter will make her start to have mood swings like a mortal?
Thunderbeast? or ...... He couldn't help touching his cheeks, and had to say, Ao An, this person, he also heard a little, could it be that during the time he left, something happened that changed her temperament?
Well, really, it's getting more and more interesting!
Hehe...... Rong Tong couldn't help but show a smile that could be called kind, and his handsome appearance was even more charming.
The cavalry on the side of the guard inadvertently glanced at it, and was almost arrhythmic by His Royal Highness King Cheng's outstanding demeanor, and couldn't help but secretly sigh: "What a gentle and jade-like prince!"
And the young man Ruyu, who was secretly sighing, was unaware of his charming smile, he gently closed the window, completely shielding himself from everyone's sight.
............
After Yaoguang was trapped and thrown into the carriage, he began to "rely on each other" with the packages in the carriage.
Listening to the clattering sound of horses' hooves, she knew that she had left Heluo County on trumped-up charges.
I don't know if Old Man Li will go around looking for her after waiting for a long time without seeing anyone, or simply drive back to Yanshui Town in an ox cart and tell He Xiang about his disappearance.
She could guess that He Xiang must have been very anxious after learning that he was missing, but it didn't take long for them to know that he was actually involved in the conspiracy to murder the prince and become His Royal Highness.
God knows how desperately she wants to know what happened to He Chengzhang now!
And that person, obviously looking as warm as jade, why......
Anyone with a little common sense knows that assassinating the emperor's relatives and relatives is a matter of losing his head! No matter how stupid He Chengzhang is, he will never have such an idea!
What the hell is that man trying to do?
Yao Guang frowned, finding himself in more and more trouble.
Who can save her?
However, no one would answer her.
In this way, after nearly a month of traveling, Yaoguang was finally dragged out of the carriage, and then, she was rudely thrown into a cell located underground.
Tick...... Tick......
After the soldier left, the rope on her body was untied, and her already numb hands could not move for a long time, and she heard droplets of water oozing from the corner of the wall, which kept hitting the floor with a boring sound.
Soon, the cell door was opened, and a plate with food was pushed in.
Yaoguang's hand was finally able to move, and she pulled the plate over, which was topped with lukewarm gruel and a hard steamed bun.
On the way, she was hungry and full, and a strong sense of survival made her grit her teeth and persist, and now, seeing the food, she naturally did not hesitate, without saying a word, she picked up the bowl, swallowed the bowl of bland gruel, and then, regardless of the steamed bun was about to turn into stone, she put it directly to her mouth and bit it with difficulty.
Soon, the steamed bun was eating, and her cold limbs were slightly warmer, and she stood up and began to look around.
This should be the kind of private prison of the rich and noble, the area is not large, with the faint oil lamp, she counted, but there are only two rows on the left and right, a total of four cells.
In the center of the cell was vacant, and there was a square table, two chairs, and a stack of tools such as whips, tongs, chains, stones, machetes, and so on.
Yaoguang wasn't sure if she would taste the taste of those utensils, but a fishy sweet smell still made her understand that these things must have been used countless times.
And just then, the sound of footsteps in the distance interrupted her thoughts.
Immediately afterwards, a shirtless man came in with a half-old child on his shoulder, and behind him, except for a few guards, it was His Royal Highness King Cheng, who had not been seen for a month.
Yaoguang's eyes widened, and he tried to look at the man on the shoulders of the shirtless man.
As if he had received an order, the big man threw the man to the ground, then picked up the chain beside him and threw the unconscious man into the air.
Yaoguang's heart began to beat violently, and she didn't dare to look at the person with his head hanging down, but instead stared at King Cheng, trying to see his next move.
Rong Tong was watched by Yaoguang's eager gaze, and a strange sense of excitement echoed in his heart.
He walked over slowly, opened the cell door himself, and then took Yaoguang's hand and took her out.
"Aren't you curious where He Chengzhang is, let's see, is he still alive? I didn't lie to you!"
Yaoguang was taken aback, although she had already guessed the answer, she still felt incredible when Rong Tong said this.
In my impression, He Chengzhang is a big fat man who is round, why hasn't he seen him for more than a month, and he has lost weight like this?
She broke free of Rong Tong's hand and ran forward, however, the iron chain had already been tightened, and the thunder beast was suspended in the air, she couldn't see the facial features under the long hair clearly, so she could only shake the thin waist, hoping that the unconscious person could quickly wake up.
"Tsk," Rong Tong hooked his lips and sarcastically on the side, "I thought you were worried about him, but I didn't expect you to pull his wound in order to make him sober." ”
"What?" Yao Guang said, and his hand moved.
And the thunder beast, which was stimulated by the pain to wake up, just happened to see Yaoguang take a step back and be a little farther away from him.
"Yaoguang!"
"You, really Brother Yu, is it the young master?" Yaoguang heard the familiar voice, and didn't have time to wonder what name he shouted, why didn't he stammer, and stepped forward to look at him again, "Young master, the prince said that you did the assassination, but is it true?"
The thunderbeast was in pain all over his body, especially in his chest.
He just planned to have a good talk with Ao An, and he hadn't thought about doing anything yet.
After all, until now, he hadn't found out that this guy had anything to do with Yaoguang.
But who would have thought that this guy didn't say a word, and stepped forward with a palm, completely suppressing his mana. And that's not all, he actually stinks and shamelessly says that he is an assassin!
I'm an assassin of your uncle!
Who has nothing to do and assassinates the emperor's relatives in broad daylight?
Hey, the thunder beast sighed again, Nuwa, that melon girl, has nothing to do all day long, so she is blindly thinking about how to make these mortals' brains turn faster, the more they turn, the more they turn the more black-hearted and rotten their lungs, nine twists and eighteen intestines, and there are so many crooked intestines that you should not even be able to count them!
He crossed Yaoguang and glared at Rong Tong fiercely: "Ao An, there is a kind of you let Lao Tzu down, Lao Tzu and you go head-on!"
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