Chapter 157: Cui Yiren

And the real Joan is living a life that never sees the light of day.

She was imprisoned, still in a prison, which was dark and narrow, and it was impossible for Joan to call for help. She didn't even know where it was, but someone would bring her three meals a day, and the food she ate was just scraps.

Shen Qiaoan told himself that no matter what, he must first live, and only by living can people have the right to speak, although he was abusing her and torturing her, Shen Qiaoan still had lofty expectations and wishes for life.

"As you can see, we have already killed Li Zhongxuan, I am very strange that Li Zhongxuan is already dead, why are you Shen Qiaoan still like this?" Chen Dongye looked at Shen Qiao'an resentfully, and Qiao An sat coldly next to the wall, staring at his shadow.

The shadow is like a person, and he accompanies Joan every day.

"Shen Qiao'an, you talk to me." Chen Dongye asked people to open the prison door, he approached Shen Qiaoan, grabbed Shen Qiaoan's throat, and gradually exerted force.

The green tendons on his arms bulged out one by one, like winding and undulating mountains.

"Shen Qiaoan." He shook off Qiao An hard, Shen Qiao An only felt that his body flew up, and it took a long time to roll down, Shen Qiao An was in great pain, lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't stand upright.

The two of you, look at me, I look at you, he approached Shen Qiaoan viciously, "You talk to me." ”

Shen Qiaoan fainted.

It was also in today's night that a group of people entered this courtyard, they were holding Yan Ling's knife, in the dark, they were up and down with knives, the speed was very fast, and the hiding and sneak attack were carried out at the same time.

Killed a lot of family members.

"You ......" Under the eaves, a guard saw a group of people at the top of the building, and hurriedly wanted to speak, but it was too late, someone wrapped a soft steel wire around his throat, and his body lifted up little by little. Hanging from the dripping eaves, another guard passing by heard a strange noise, and he hurried over to look.

He saw one of the guards writhing in the air, looking in pain, and the man writhed frantically for a while, his body hanging limply from the eaves.

The other guard was so curious, "You...... Is this suicide? Before he could react, a man's dagger had already stabbed him in the back, "Tell me a secret, spare you from death." ”

"You...... Who are you? ”

"We are the people of the court." The assassin was not afraid, and said sharply: "Tell me quickly, what is going on, where is Shen Qiaoan, say it quickly, otherwise it will ......" He obviously felt that the other party's dagger was stabbed on his waist, but there was no pain.

It's weird.

He wanted to look back, but the other party's fierce eyes made him not dare to act rashly, "Shen Qiao'an is in front of the palace, and he has already rescued them." ”

"What do you really think are fools?" The man sneered, "Where is the dungeon, tell me quickly, or you will have to suffer a lot." The man raised his knife and fell into his hand with a clatter.

When he looked at it carefully, it turned out to be his own ears, and when he saw this, he was terrified and trembled.

But the strange thing is that there is still no pain, and even, the severed place is very cool.

"The dungeon is over there, and there is a room, which is heavily guarded." The man pointed to the distance, and he laughed when he heard it, but he clicked on the man's acupoint, and the moment the man opened his mouth to speak, he shoved the man's ear into his mouth.

The guard stood upright in the courtyard, opposite a man who had just been hanged with a soft steel wire, his body swinging in the autumn wind.

Shen Qiao'an tossed and turned in the dungeon, cold, bone-chilling cold seemed to have left Qiao An in the ice and snow, Qiao An had no strength at all, and she curled up more and more to keep her body warm, and she felt more and more that the energy of her body was being taken away by the cold air little by little.

The dungeon, like a monster that sucks the spirit of a man, is a dark life, and she closes her eyes and tells herself that she can only get better if she falls asleep.

But even falling asleep is a luxury.

Suddenly, someone came in from outside, and the man's footsteps staggered, and he stopped here and there, and finally spread out a piece of paper, compared it, and then Joan saw the man's mad knife slash down on the lock with a clatter.

The lock snapped open, and the man entered the prison, "Shen Qiao'an?" We're here to save you, get out of here with us. ”

The man carried Shen Qiaoan on his back, did not allow Shen Qiaoan to ask more questions, and left with Shen Qiaoan.

When Chen Dongye heard the fighting and shouting, he came out to see the situation, and all he saw was a person standing in front of him.

He pushed hard, and the man fell to the ground, a black rumbling of blood where the man had just stood, and the man's body fell in a pool of wet blood.

The man's gaze looked straight ahead, as if something had startled him so much that he couldn't blink a blind eye.

Chen Dongye looked over and saw another guard hanging under the eaves. He has experienced a hundred battles, and he doesn't know how many battles he has personally experienced, but at this moment, seeing the corpse hanging on the dripping eaves in front of him still made Chen Dongye take two steps back.

One of the corpse's faces was lavender, the corpse's eyes widened in horror, and its tongue spurted out of its mouth like a snake.

That scene was indeed terrifying.

With a "bang", the corpse fell from the sky......

A scream of "ah" made Chen Dongye turn his head, and a maid was frightened and knelt in front of Chen Dongye in a panic, "Help, it's too ...... It's going to be terrifying. ”

"The man ate his own ear."

After a while, someone reported that the prison was opened, and Shen Qiaoan disappeared, which was undoubtedly the most important thing. Who is it? They robbed Shen Qiao'an like that?

At the beginning, Chen Dongye was wondering if it would be a good thing done by Li Zhongxuan? But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem right, according to Li Zhongxuan's jealous and hateful character and work routine, Li Zhongxuan will definitely destroy everything here.

Chen Dongye felt uneasy and shifted his position.

Qiao An gradually woke up, after she woke up, she was still screaming in pain, it can be said that Shen Qiao An woke up because of the pain, and what caught her eye was the carved caisson, so to speak, she was rescued.

But Joan didn't know where it was.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem." Joan coughed, and after a series of violent coughs, the door gradually opened, and a maid walked in from outside.

"Ah, girl, you're awake, it's so good, what's wrong with you?" In fact, Shen Qiao'an felt uncomfortable all over her body, these days, she was claustrophobic in the dungeon, and the dampness in the dungeon was terrible, and Qiao An's whole person was about to be abolished.

Shen Qiaoan struggled for a moment and looked at the door, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't, her voice was muddy, and her casual small movements would make her miserable, Shen Qiaoan closed her eyes.

"The girl can rest assured, the girl is safe, and the slave will find a medical officer to come in and take a look at the girl's body." The maid went happily, and after about a quarter of an hour, another flowery maid came in, and the girl smiled deeply at Qiao An, and after saluting, she waited for Shen Qiao An to bathe.

Every joint of Qiao An hurts, probably because something was added to the fragrant soup of their bath, and gradually the pain became clear, Shen Qiao An changed his clothes, and a medical officer outside also came in, checked Qiao An's pulse, prescribed medicine, and went.

The first day passed in a panic, Qiao An was suspicious, she wanted to meet her brother Zhongxuan, and tell Li Zhongxuan the secret.

But Li Zhongxuan is not there, and those maids don't know what Shen Qiao'an is going to do, and Qiao An is even more difficult to act rashly.

The next day, after taking the medicine they had prepared, Jo Ann was in good spirits and gradually recovered.

Qiao An gradually got better, and even walked outside without the support of the maid, on this day, Shen Qiao An couldn't hold it back anymore, and found the four treasures of the study and wrote.

But unfortunately, the maid looked at it and said gloomily: "Girl, we are all inferior, where can we know how to read?" But don't worry, girl, we'll hand over the things to our son, and the son will come over soon to agree with you, our son is a good man. ”

The maid smiled.

Another maid approached Shen Qiao'an and carefully put away what Shen Qiao'an had written. The third and fourth days passed so peacefully, and Shen Qiaoan was completely better.

Naturally, the recovery depends on their special medicine, and after taking the medicine, it can't feel any immediate results at the beginning, but in just two days, she is as light as a swallow, and Shen Qiaoan's range of activities has gradually increased a lot, she found that this is a very beautiful place, this courtyard is full of flowers, and everywhere is filled with a kind of poetry and painting that only literati have.

Everything here is exquisite.

They served Shen Qiao'an, and all the food and daily necessities sent over were Shen Qiao'an's liking, and even the color and style of the clothes were Shen Qiao'an's liking, Qiao An naturally understood that the person who rescued him was Li Zhongxuan.

On the afternoon of the fifth day, a maid happily led Qiao An to meet their son-in-law, "Miss Shen, now that you are all right, let's go and see our son-in-law, that is, your savior." ”

Qiao An happily followed behind the maid, the two walked forward, there was a hole in the courtyard, the maid took Qiao An to the backyard, in the backyard, Shen Qiaoan heard the sound of the zither.

That music is also Shen Qiao'an's favorite, it is "Youlan Cao", Qiao An sped up his pace, the music is very beautiful, just like the wind blowing through the empty valley Youlan in Xixi Valley, Qiao An was very happy, and when he entered the courtyard and saw Li Zhongxuan's back, the music suddenly changed.

It became 'I have a guest', this is a national style in the Book of Poetry, this music is so melodious and pleasant, so beautiful Xining, Qiao An approached Li Zhongxuan.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Zhong Xuan is even thinner than before, Qiao An hugged Li Zhongxuan, but he couldn't hold back crying anymore, Li Zhongxuan seemed to want to turn back, but he didn't do anything for fear of destroying the atmosphere of life and death.

Shen Qiaoan's tears rolled down, and soon wet his back, and after a while, Qiao An reached out and grabbed Li Zhongxuan's hand.

But at this moment, Shen Qiaoan was shocked, just because that hand was ...... That hand didn't look like Li Zhongxuan's hand, Qiao An was stunned, and got up like lightning, the man in white turned around, but it was really not Li Zhongxuan.

Qiao An stepped back timidly and shyly, hugging others so warmly just now, but she didn't expect that they were not Li Zhongxuan, but a person she didn't know.

"Shen Qiao'an?" The man in white smiled, his smile was so soft, so good-looking. This smile made even the flowers in the garden embarrassed to compete with each other.

Joan nodded, wanting to speak, but couldn't!

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