Chapter 321: Only one person missing

The eerie and cold Snapdragon will be in the grotto dungeon, and everything is silent.

A dull and dark corner, where there is no day or starry night.

Only in the faint light of the lamp, the shadow of the black iron prison door that was half clasped by heavy iron chains faintly appeared.

Outside the door, the two guards on both sides of the bright and dark doors were pestled there like two heavenly soldiers and generals descending from the sky, no matter what was happening around them, they were always silent, unconcerned and unmoved, as if the disturbances of the noisy world and the suffering of the world had nothing to do with them.

Everything was so still and terrible, as if it were a lifeless and terrifying grave.

Inside the prison door, Wang Er and Yan'er were paralyzed on the rocks that were surrounded by the same bitter cold, sitting and lying down.

Both of them were as pale as paper, their lips were shriveled, and there was no blood or anger in their whole bodies, and their breath was faintly as if they might drain the last trace of it at any moment.

At this time, Wang Er seemed to have been unable to support himself and fell asleep with his back against the stone wall, and Yan'er also collapsed on the ground and lay on her side, her arms tightly wrapped around her upper body, her legs curled up tightly, her whole thin and thin body kept trembling, and her teeth were chattering up and down.

In the little consciousness she had left, she only felt so tired and tired, and she wanted to close the heavy eyelids that she couldn't support. Her expression was indifferent, her eyes staring at the flickering oil lamp without blinking, and she began to hallucinate at some point.

Looking at it, she suddenly laughed, laughing so beautifully, so happily, so satisfied, and her mouth seemed to be muttering intermittently like dying: "Miss, you are finally here!" ... Yan'er knew that she had always known that Miss would definitely come to save Yan'er! ... Great, Yan'er has finally found Miss... Yan'er still thought... In this life... I'll never see Miss again! Woowoo...... Miss, farewell... Next... Yan'er still wants to serve you! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she finally slowly closed her desperate and tired eyes, reluctant but helpless to give up the last trace of waiting, and tears suddenly slipped down her face.

At that moment, the guard on the dark side outside the door suddenly fell to the ground inexplicably.

Hearing a strange sound that he had never heard before, another guard in the dim light who still didn't know what was happening just turned his head to look at him, only to see a black shadow flying in front of him like a beam of light, and then he also fell to the ground with a "plop", and suddenly lost consciousness.

As soon as she closed her eyes, in a daze, Yan'er suddenly faintly heard that the thick iron chain on the cell door had been broken, but she was no longer able to open her eyes to take a look.

At this time, I saw a pair of women's slender jade hands suddenly attached to the iron door from the darkness, and then stepped forward to the door, and hurriedly lowered her head and looked inside.

As soon as she found the miserable appearance of Yan'er, who was already tortured on the ground, the woman covered her mouth in shock, shook her head incessantly, her eyes were instantly overflowing with tears, and then strode towards it, picked up Yan'er's upper body, and while carefully looking at her body, she cried bitterly and said: "Yan'er, good Yan'er, I can be regarded as finding you, but what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you!"

Seeing this, Ruoxi, who had just arrived here with the woman, stared at the two people who were dying on the ground for only a moment, and then hurriedly ordered the elderly guards behind him to hurry over and lay Wang Erping down, and he also quickly followed forward and rolled the eyelids of the two of them, and gave each of them a careful pulse, so he frowned and said: "Hurry up and find some hot water, they are because they have fasted for too long, and the environment here is too bad, and they have to feed them some warm water first."

Lan Xiang looked at Ruoxi with blank eyes, and when she heard her words, she suddenly hugged Yan'er's shoulders even more distressed, hugged her into her arms and cried silently: "Yan'er, wake up, wake up!" Look who's coming, open your eyes and see, don't scare me. The young lady you have been thinking about all day, she is really alive, she is in front of you now, you should open your eyes and look at her! Yan'er......"

"Hot water is coming, hot water is coming, it's so hateful! The water was on the corner desk outside the cell door, only a dozen steps to the left, and it was within reach. But these two fellows watched and left them to fend for themselves, even if they were dying of thirst, and they would not give them a drink, so I went and took the lives of those two fellows. The old guard soon came back with two bowls of hot water in his hand, gritted his teeth, and as soon as he put down the bowl in his hand, he held the sword on his waist, and turned angrily to go out and kill.

Ruoxi then took the bowl in his hand, handed one of them to Lan Xiang and explained it to him, and then hurriedly stood up and scolded his back angrily to stop him: "Okay, don't you think we're not busy enough now!" What's the use of killing them, they're all just doing what they're told. ”

Seeing that the older guard suddenly stopped, Ruoxi stepped forward and handed him another bowl of hot water in his hand, and said to him kindly: "Hurry up and give him this bowl of water to drink slowly, don't kill innocents indiscriminately!"

The older guard then turned around and took it, walked towards the target in three or two steps, lifted the corner of his robe and sat on the ground, and gently lifted Wang Er's head so that he could rest comfortably on his lap, and took care of one of them with Lan Xiang to drink water.

And Ruoxi also shook his head, walked back and squatted down, took out a silver needle from his sleeve pocket and began to prick the two of them in a relatively critical situation, Wang Er's Hegu, Zusanli and other acupuncture points.

I don't know how long it took, but in the obviously cold and dim dungeon, Ruoxi's forehead oozed dense fine sweat.

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