In this dark and damp environment, Li Xuan sat slumped on the cold ground, and the chains on his wrists and ankles clanged with every movement. His clothes clung to his body because of the damp environment. The clothes were in tatters, and you could almost see red spots on the white skin. Tattered clothes no longer have the function of keeping out the cold, but are only used to cover shame. The water was flowing.

With a bang, the door opened, Tsing Yi walked in, and threw him two things: "You'll like it." ”

Li Xuan groped in the dark, this is the hilt of the sword? He grabbed the blade of the sword and stroked it, and the touch coming from the palm of his hand told him that it was dustless. Then a pair of hands touched the dustless plug and gave it to an arm, Li Xuan hugged this arm tightly, and with Wuchen, he knew that something had happened to Song Jiahui.

He didn't say a word, and his face became even wetter. He sobbed, his voice was small, "Didn't you say you wouldn't kill Song Jiahui?" His weak tone was soft.

Tsing Yi didn't answer his question, picked up the princess and walked to the bedroom, Li Xuan was covered in blood and needed to be cleaned up.

Tsing Yi looked at Li Xuan in a trance and said, "Don't think about it, she's dead." ”

Maybe it's a trick of fate, the person in his arms has never looked at him squarely. Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes vicious. He's dead... It's good to be dead, no one is worth his attention anymore.

"I know it all, you are Song Jiahui." Jun Cheliu said as he stared at the person on the bed.

"Hmm." Song Jiahui snorted, and the pain from her right hand made her almost faint.

"Alright, don't get up." Jun Cheliu said. "Your..."Jun Cheliu's tone was very light, for fear of alarming her, her right hand was gone, she was destined to not be able to lift the sword again, she couldn't tell her this, she had just woken up.

Song Jiahui knew what he was going to say, turned over and didn't look at him, her eyes stared straight at the wall, her brows shrunk, she forgot that the pain was just thinking, what about her hatred, what about the enemy, thinking that her husband was tortured by the enemy, she closed her eyes in pain.

"Thank you for saving me. You get out, I'm fine. ”

Jun Cheliu didn't stay long when he saw her like this, and there was another feeling in his heart besides sympathy. Have you seen her herself? And the man in Tsing Yi. Why does he seem to be very familiar with this world, he was not surprised at all about Tsing Yi and Li Xuan, he even flashed a name in his mind when he saw Tsing Yi.

Jun Cheliu left, and closed the door intimately. Let's talk about the Li family and the Song family when we have a chance. Well, so be it. Jun Cheliu thought so, and suddenly bumped into the senior brother who was going to visit Song Jiahui.

"Big... Big brother! Jun Cheliu immediately felt weak when he saw him, he was afraid that the disciples in the peak knew it, but he was still not so embarrassed.

"Hmm." Liu Yinqin turned her head away from looking at his embarrassed expression, and couldn't help but chuckle when she remembered that he hugged herself tightly when she remembered Edgeworth, and her trembling appearance couldn't help but chuckle.

Jun Cheliu exploded immediately, and the fear of heights was really a stain on his life. Jun Cheliu looked at him indignantly, "Okay." Stop laughing. Song Jiahui has woken up, now don't look at her, let her be alone. ”

Liu Yinqin nodded to indicate that he understood, and went downstairs. Understandably, after all, there is no right hand. Anyone will have mercy. Regarding that Tsing Yi, Liu Qinyin's eyes darkened, not simple.

Jun Cheliu lay on the table, a decadent look. "I was originally out to play, why is there so much to do." He muttered. The people around him didn't look at him, so he was not afraid, and directly started to complain.

Zheng Huangjing looked at him inexplicably, "Senior brother, what happened?" ”

"Ah, the little wilderness!" Jun Cheliu's sighing tone made the political wilderness very uncomfortable. He didn't say anything as if he had thought of something, just sighed. As a disciple of Zhuxi Peak, he seems to have the obligation to eliminate harm for the people.

"Isn't my brother happy? Because of whom?" Zheng Huangjing deliberately raised his voice, and Jun Cheliu didn't pay attention to his strange tone. In his eyes, Zheng Huangjing is just a child, a child who is easily injured.

"It's just..."Why bother others with your own problems." No, nothing. ”

Zheng Huangjing hung his head and didn't say anything.

Jun Cheliu didn't ask when he saw him, and he didn't care about him. Now he doesn't have time to whine. The man in Tsing Yi had no intention of harming them for the time being, and with his skills, he had long known that they were hiding behind a tree. He didn't debunk it, because what...