The breath of the living person was getting closer and closer, and Xue Ling sat up straighter. Her legs were not tied, and if she really didn't have any effort, she was a little sure that she could take it. It's just that there is no sharp weapon in his hand that can threaten a person's life, unless it is hit with a single blow, so that the person has no room to resist.

This fear of the unknown quickly caused a layer of goosebumps on the body. The partially averted person went around elsewhere before slowly walking to the bed. It didn't seem to be deliberately avoiding Xue Ling, it was still the usual strength, and the footsteps were clearly audible.

Xue Ling quietly counted his steps, until the hot air on the person who came invaded his breath, got up and raised his legs, and was about to lie down on his back by feeling, and stuck his hand on the other party's neck, but heard porcelain and other items fall to the ground, and the screams of the woman were combined with the sound of shattering. Her hands were already tied behind her back, and when she heard a woman's voice, her reaction was a beat slower, and someone rushed in from outside the door and pressed her back to the bed again.

I don't know if it's the sequelae after a hangover, or if someone is stuck in the neck like this, Xue Ling feels like his brain hurts as if it's about to explode. There were two people talking in the room. She was right, the first time she came in, it was a woman, who seemed to be here to deliver food, but she was kicked to the ground by herself, and she didn't know what it looked like at the moment.

And the one who pressed down on himself should be an adult bearded man, with a pair of hands stuck on his own neck, and a unique roughness on his skin, if it weren't for the perennial sun and wind and sand, it would be difficult to have such characteristics.

The two of them were using nonsense, Xue Ling couldn't understand what he was saying, but the man's voice was obviously angry and anxious, but the woman who fell to the ground seemed to be persuading one by one. After arguing for a while, she felt the hand on her neck loosen, and then the heavy footsteps faded away, and it should be the man who went out.

Just outside the door, but I can't feel it. It is estimated that there is kung fu on the body, so when the woman came up again, Xue Ling did not resist too much, since there was someone guarding, even if the people in the house were restrained, it was useless, but it was annoying, at least the man just now was extremely unkind.

What I didn't expect was that the woman was here to deliver food. I don't know if she couldn't understand Chinese, or if she was ordered by her master, Xue Ling asked her to help untie the cloth in front of her, but she didn't get permission.

The feeding action was quite cautious, the boiled mutton was cut into thin slices, a little salt was closed with some unnamed stems and leaves, and it was handed to Xue Ling's mouth. It's just that in this case, there is no appetite. The woman is very stubborn, and in the end, she has a feeling of hard stuffing, so she barely eats some. Later, the woman brought two more bowls of water, waited for Xue Ling to finish eating and drinking, and then packed up her things and left. Dead silence returned to the room.

Xue Ling slowed down on the bed, stood up, carefully followed the rope in his hand, walked backwards, and touched the place where the rope was tied, but it was tied very high. After testing that there was nothing around for him to stand on, and fearing that the movement would be too great, he brought in the man outside the door again, thought twice, and lay down on the bed again.

It was still dark in front of her, but she thought about it carefully, she was probably not drunk, and the last time she asked the boss to deliver the wine, her mind was still quite clear, and there was no reason why she was so unconscious after only a few sips in the next bag. She had been with Tao Hongzhi for a long time, and reacted instantly. That bag of wine was probably drugged by someone.

The rope tied to the hand is long enough, and the range of motion is quite large. It shows that the people behind the scenes are just worried about their escape, and they don't have the intention to suffer a little. blindfolded, but I don't know if it's to be safer, or I'm afraid that I'll recognize him. In Xianbei, it is really difficult to find a person who echoes these characteristics and will consider medication. And it's quiet here, with some grass in the air, even if it's still in the royal capital, it must be a very marginal place. Xianbei does not like big mansions more than the Han people, but the prosperous place of this royal city is full of people, and it does not disperse at night.

According to the time limit of the drug and the number of times the food was delivered, Xue Ling guessed that it should be evening at most, that is, it has not completely passed today. What she didn't know was that she would have to be stuck here for a few more days.

The whole thing is anomalies everywhere. If you run away for a while, you will definitely not be able to escape, but fortunately, it seems that you can't die. After confirming this matter, he could only lie down on the bed honestly, and it was difficult for the Hu woman to be attentive, and she had come very often since she woke up, lest she have any needs that could not be met. The only regret is that it really doesn't seem to be able to speak Chinese, no matter what Xue Ling says, he will turn a deaf ear. Gradually, Xue Ling didn't bother to speak.

It wasn't until the temperature in the room was getting cooler that Xue Ling was sure that he was right. Although Xianbei is in summer, the temperature difference between day and night is very large. If the place is better and less ventilated, it is not so easy for people to feel it in the house. But as long as she doesn't cover the quilt, her body will be obviously cold. It means that it is late at night, and this place must be outside the royal capital, maybe there is a boundless field outside the window.

I tried to untie the rope on my hand, but it turned out to be in vain. The best cowhide rope was soaked in water, and the more she struggled, the tighter it was stuck, which made her a little worried about whether it would hurt her tendons. The woman who delivered the meal came again, fed Xue Ling some snacks, and then muttered something, and helped her to lie down before leaving.

Xue Ling couldn't sleep, lest he forget the time, and made a deep mark on the bed frame with his fingernails. This allows her to calculate how long she will be in this room based on the temperature change. What I'm afraid of is that I miss the return date. Su Kai was fine there, but the letter to the Jiang family stated that he would return to Beijing within fifteen days. Huo Yunwan in the palace also needs to give an explanation as soon as possible, not to mention, there is also Tuoba Milling waiting for him to return to Beijing to get something.

But these anxieties were useless, she followed the direction of the wind to try to see if she could escape from the window before making plans, but the rope on her body was not enough to support her to walk to the window, and the people outside the door watched very closely, and if there was any change in the house, she immediately ran in. So there were three notches on the bed frame, and she hadn't seen the light for thirty-six hours.

At first, I just couldn't see my fingers, but I could still feel a little bit of the outside world through the darkness in front of me. Gradually, all that remained in front of her eyes was black. In the end, there was no black. It is as if man does not distinguish between all things, is in a void, and even his own existence is an illusion. If the Hu woman who delivered the meal didn't come for a long time, she had to bump it the edge of the bed, so that the pain could remind her that there was something else around.

When people are alone, they are already living like years, let alone in this desperate situation where they can do nothing. Any good thing will be swallowed up by pitch black, and the things that people have worked hard to bury in their lives are like having obtained fertile soil and rain, breaking through the cage in an instant and quickly spreading to every inch of flesh and blood.

"It turns out that you are Xue Yihan's daughter? That's really a coincidence, your father is Xianbei's benefactor, and you came to Xianbei again to force me to accept your love. Your Xue family's father and daughter are really interesting. ”

It was Tuoba Mill who raised his wine glass and laughed presumptuously in the void.