Chapter Twenty-Three: The Prisoner in Samael's Dark Room
She was still as beautiful as ever, as he dreamed of in every midnight dream, but he was no longer the same person.
This shameless woman! Qi Liang parked the car in the underground parking lot and walked out to see this scene. Gritting his teeth, he secretly sweated for his young master.
"Shixu, are you back?" The woman who looked very clever looked at Shen Shixu cautiously with a happy face, wanting to get close but not daring to get close, which was distressing, and her body shook when she saw the woman in Shen Shixu's arms.
Qi Liang saw it in the back and rolled his eyes in his heart!
Shen Shixu hugged Xu Wanle tightly, turned sideways and walked in with a smile, ignoring the woman in front of him, Shen Shixu's body stiffened significantly when passing by her, but he didn't look back, and continued to stride in.
The woman in white stretched out her hand froze in mid-air, with an unbelievable and painful look, tears flowed down silently, her body shook, she complained and shouted affectionately: "Shixu, Shixu...."
Shen Shixu's footsteps paused slightly for a second, and then entered the castle mercilessly. The woman in white looked at the merciless back image and slipped to the ground and fell into the flowers.
Qi Liang secretly cheered for his young master in his heart, Nima! After so many years, young master, you have finally come to your senses!
"Miss Jiang Wu, you are not welcome here, hurry up!"
"Qi Liang, what's wrong with him? Why do you do this to me? The black-haired woman named Jiang Wu raised her face slightly, tears slid down her snow-white cheeks one by one, and rolled to the ground silently, like a fairy in distress, so sad and desperate.
Qi Liang frowned, and walked quickly to the castle, the woman on the ground seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world, and fell quietly in the garden, looking at the sky, with a distracted and empty face.
"Boss, are you back?"
"Boss, you're back."
"Boss, who are you holding?"
"Boss, are you holding this woman for you? Hey, still asleep? Shen Shixu carried Xu Wanle all the way to the upstairs bedroom, nodding and greeting the brothers passing by in the castle.
"Could it be the boss, who snatched it?" Men in Black.
"I think it must be, the boss is such a domineering person, maybe there is still a young woman with a husband?" Man in Black B.
"Hehe, I don't think it should be, our boss has to grab an original girl." Man C in Black.
"I think it's a young woman, how good a young woman is, hehe..."
"It's still a girl..."Seeing that it was about to quarrel, another black-clothed brother passing by heard the news that Shen Shixu was holding a strange woman and immediately rushed to see the excitement, but he didn't see it, and immediately interjected with regret and interest: "What about Miss Jiang?" ”
"Ahh That's right, what should I do if Miss Jiang is such a beautiful person? "It's crooked.
"What nonsense? Don't do anything? Qi Liang walked in and was listening happily, and immediately displeased when he heard this.
"Brother Liang." Everyone said hello and disappeared immediately. Qi Liang shook his head and hurriedly went to Shen Shixu to ask him what to do with the woman lying down and pretending to be dead outside.
Shen Shixu carried Xu Wanle into his bedroom and placed him on the bed, the person on the bed still didn't wake up for half a minute, Shen Shixu looked at her with a quiet and peaceful face and lost his mind slightly, she was asleep and the proud and cold appearance when she was awake was completely different, Xu dreamed of something happy, her eyelids moved, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pink cherry lips smashed it. Shen Shixu unconsciously stretched out his hand to rub her lips, but he suddenly woke up, and the thick ink in his eyes suddenly rolled and turned around and left the bedside. Standing in front of the window, through the window of the castle, I looked down and accidentally saw a woman lying motionless in the flowers.
The blue-purple flowers should have bloomed vigorously in the March sun, but the woman in the green silk and white dress in the sea of flowers lay there motionless, her head facing a stained glass window of the castle, which was the direction of Shen Shixu's bedroom, her eyes were closely looking at the window, which was full of affection and sorrow, and the fiery feelings seemed to envelop the entire garden.
A cold smile crossed Shen Shixu's lips, his eyes seemed to be soaked in the dark night, getting darker and colder, like a glacier deposited for thousands of years, his hands clenched into fists and tried to restrain his urge to rush down and pick up the woman in the garden, and strode out of the door towards the underground dark room of Samael Fort on the left.
At this moment, Shen Shixu is no longer the gentle and jade-like appearance in the eyes of the world, surrounded by endless darkness, like a hell rakshasa who is not stained with seven emotions and six desires, bloodthirsty and ruthless.
Qi Liang walked into the exquisite inner courtyard and saw Shen Shixu, who was like a god of death, walking towards Zuobao with a cold face, he followed silently, passed through the corridor painted with purple dark flower walls, walked through a beautifully carved crescent moon bridge combined with modern design, and entered Samael Fort on the left. The decoration style of the whole building is a luxurious and low-key dark color, the towering and open dome is full of crystal lanterns, there are many carved textures on the walls, carved with mysterious patterns that people can't understand, the sunlight is projected on the floor tiles of the hall through the stained glass windows, and the whole castle is a strange light, full of shadows, and it is beautiful.
The black-clothed bodyguard standing guard saw Shen Shixu and Qi Liang walking in, greeted him respectfully, and continued to stand straight at his post. Descending the long and winding stone steps, all the way through the stone door, passing through various advanced protection systems, and finally opening the last tightly sealed defense door, and finally entering the underground dark room inside.
The whole dark room was dim, except for a tall chandelier, like a bloody and cruel cage. At this moment, there is indeed a huge iron cage in the open space in the middle of the dark room, the cage is a mess, there is a very simple bed, a shabby quilt, the ground is littered with rancid food and garbage, and the most terrifying thing is that there is a woman with a cloak in it.
The cage had a torture rack with iron chains tied to a man covered in scars and wolves, who looked like a dead man.
Shen Shixu walked in, sat slowly on the luxurious and comfortable sofa in the middle of the dark room, and watched his subordinates wake up the man tied to the torture rack with a bucket of cold water. The man woke up and struggled violently, but the more he struggled, the chains on his wrists and ankles became tighter and tighter, blood seeped out of the chains, and fell to the ground ticking, the man raised his head and looked at Shen Shixu sitting on the sofa screaming and begging for mercy. The woman in the iron cage next to her got up from the broken bed, sat down on the ground, looked coldly at Shen Shixu and the man hanging next to her, and cursed and screamed viciously.
Shen Shixu took the goblet wine glass handed to him by Qi Liang, took a sip faintly, squinted slightly and tasted infinitely in his mouth, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were like a whirlpool of black holes, seductive, cold and ruthless.