His hands and feet were bound in chains in a "large" position, not long enough for his hands to touch his body, or he would have scratched through his muscles with his long, sharp nails, allowing himself to slowly bleed to death.

His mouth was corked, and he couldn't bite his tongue.

When it was time to eat, the executioners forcibly fed him, and he was already dying and powerless to resist.

The taste of not being able to survive and not being able to die, Feng Xiangkong completely tasted it.

At the moment, he sat quietly on the straw and looked at the torches on the wall.

In addition to the iron chains on his hands and feet, and the straw under him, he was accompanied by only the torches on the wall.

Fei Guoren thought that he would not be able to commit suicide like this, so he was very relieved to lock him in a secret room and let him endure the pain of this captivity alive.

But this time, his situation may have turned around.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, and felt his left hand under the straw, and found an awl.

Just now, when the palace maid walked towards him with everyone on her back, an awl fell out of her sleeve and landed on his left hand, and then the palace maid quickly kicked the awl into the straw with her foot.

The eyes of those people were obscured by her figure, and they couldn't see this small movement, but he did.

The handle of the awl was about the size of his thumb, the cone was only as long as his middle finger, and the tip of the awl was so sharp that he could position the awl and press his wrist against the tip of the awl, so that he could kill himself.

However, he is not in a hurry to die now.

His left hand touched the handle of the awl, and then twisted it around, and a new needle tip popped out of the tip of the awl.

He twisted again, and a new one popped out of the second tip.

In this way, with each twist of the handle, a new tip pops out of the tip of the needle, and it is not until the fifth turn that the length of the tip of the needle is considered to be the end.

The tip of the fully popped cone was half an arm's length, and it was sharp and hard.

His left hand, with the length of an awl, was enough to reach his mouth.

He gripped the awl with his left hand and moved slowly, moving the tip of the cone towards the cork in his mouth.

The awl is inserted into the cork.

Little by little, he patiently picked out the cork in his mouth with an awl.

When the palace maid put the cork back into his mouth, it was very shallow, but his chin and tongue did not have the strength to push the cork out, so he could only use the stupid method of guò to pick out the cork little by little.

Hard work pays off. After half a pillar of incense, the cork was finally plucked out, and his mouth was freed.

He gasped for air and spat a pill out of his mouth.

When the palace maid put her finger into his mouth to "extract the tooth", she carried a tooth and a ball between her fingers in advance, and she took the opportunity of "tooth extraction" to stuff the ball into his mouth.

Of course, he knew that the palace maid was helping him, because he saw the earrings that the palace maid was wearing.

He hadn't noticed what kind of earrings she was wearing, but she touched her ears impatiently and kept squeezing her eyes at him, and then he noticed that the earrings she was wearing were those of her eldest daughter.

He would remember this pair of earrings because it was the earring that the child's mother gave to Hua'er before the collapse, and Hua'er wore it for the most time, and this pair of earrings was in the shape of "eyes", which was very special, he remembered.

At that time, his heart that was already determined to die was beating wildly, and he vaguely guessed that this palace maid was likely to be Hua'er's person.

Therefore, he cooperated with the palace maid's actions and made the painful color of having his teeth removed.

Now, he was anxious to know what the pill that had been stuffed in his mouth was for.

He crushed the ball, which contained a small ball of paper.

He opened the small ball of paper with one hand, and by the faint light of the fire, he could barely read the words on it.

In an instant, his body trembled violently, and a low sobbing sound came from his throat.

Is it possible, is it possible that something like this will happen, no, it's a miracle

Will a miracle happen when his will and spirit are on the verge of their limits and are about to collapse

Tears flowed down from his only remaining eye, and the blood and sweat on his face turned into a blurry thick liquid and fell.

Then, his throat was low, but it was a distinct cry.

He hadn't cried in years, he hadn't shed tears.

He thought that he had seen through life and death, seen all the vicissitudes of life, had been born without joy, died without fear, and would never have a day of crying again, but now, he just wanted to cry, cry happily.

Because, the note reads: If the stars are not dead, they will be reunited.

Ruoxing was still alive, when he had no thoughts of life and was bent on dying, God suddenly gave him a hope that he had never dared to think of in this life, and it was such a dazzling and beautiful hope.

He couldn't believe that something so good could happen.

However, even if it is really just a good wish, he has to hold on to a glimmer of hope and wait for the day of "reunion".

Therefore, he will not want to die, nor will he seek death.

No matter how difficult the following days were, he would not let himself collapse, let alone die.

He chose to trust his children.

He whimpered lowly, picked up the note with an awl, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

The contents of the note are too amazing and important to be discovered by the Fei people.

He was almost certain that Hua'er would come to rescue him in person, and if Xingruo was still alive, he would probably come together, and if the Fei people found this note, the Fei people were afraid that they would use him as bait to trap Hua'er and Xing'er.

He must not allow his children to take such a risk, not at all

This may be the reason why the palace maid had to hide the balls in his mouth, preferring that he swallowed the balls, not knowing the secret of the balls, and never letting anyone find out about the storage of the balls.

It's just a piece of paper, but he thinks it's the most delicious food in the world, and it's the medicine that can bring him back to life.

He will wait until the day he is reunited with his son.

Outside the secret room, Sha Jin pulled her brothers and sisters to accompany Princess Binghan to dinner, and everyone kept persuading her to drink, but Princess Binghan was so gracious that she had to drink cup after cup.

The amount of alcohol consumed by Fei women is also better than that of ordinary women, and Princess Binghan has drunk a lot of wine, but she is not drunk, but her spirit is getting worse and worse.

Seeing this, a maid hurriedly said: "The weather is very hot, the princess is in a hurry overnight, and she has drunk so much wine at this time, I am afraid that her body will not be able to stand it, and I also ask the young masters and young ladies to let the princess rest early." ”

The other entourages were all confidants of the princess, and they also spoke out to help the princess speak.

Sha Jin was afraid that Princess Bing Han would be really angry, and he didn't dare to force it, so he smiled and said: "With the amount of cold wine, this little wine is naturally not a problem, but Bing Han has been on the road for the past two days, and his body is inevitably unwell, this wine, let's leave it until tomorrow to drink, and Bing Han will rest early tonight." ”

Anyway, Bing Han drank so much wine, and his spirits would not be good for the next few days, so he had to live in his house for two or three days, which was enough for him to cultivate a relationship with her.

Princess Binghan was really not interested in eating with him, so she left.

The first thing she did when she returned to her room was to take a shower.

Sha Jin actually asked people to prepare flower petals, the petals were spread all over the water, she closed her eyes, soaked in the water, and was so comfortable that she was reluctant to get up for a long time.

Until she opens her eyes and finds a pair of eyes peeping at her on the roof