Chapter 69: Never Survive
"Slow down!" The secret guard hurriedly stopped in front of Duan Jingyi, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Before the words fell, a white mist flew out of his sleeve and exploded towards Duan Jingyi.
"Be careful!" Tang Meng was shocked, the secret guard naturally didn't let her go, and as soon as she shook her hand, Tang Meng felt confused in front of her, and she lost consciousness in an instant after smelling a burst of aroma.
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The room was dark, all the doors and windows were covered with black curtains, and a torture rack in the middle was impressive.
And the one tied to it turned out to be the famous Duan Jingyi.
His half-hung head was covered in blood on his snow-white clothes, and the cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and at his feet lay Tang Meng, who had passed out.
A female voice suddenly came from a corner of the room, "Wake them up." β
After a burst of fragrance, Tang Meng and the others woke up slowly.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Duan Jingyi covered in injuries, Tang Meng was shocked, "Duan Jingyi, what's wrong with you!" β
She hurriedly got up, but her feet were limp and she couldn't exert her strength at all, and the inky black figures around her surrounded them in the middle.
"Who are you?" Tang Meng said as he laboriously moved to Duan Jingyi's feet and desperately broke the chains on his feet, he wanted to stop but couldn't make a sound.
The woman walked out of the darkness, and the dim light could not hide her stunning appearance, and Duan Jingyi's originally cold eyes became even deeper when he saw her.
The woman didn't look at Duan Jingyi, she walked to Tang Meng's side and bent down, her tone was eerie and terrifying, "Don't waste your efforts, naturally you are the ones who want to kill you." β
"We have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill us!"
"Hahaha, stupid girl, how can you survive in the Imperial City if you are so naΓ―ve? Isn't it a reason to kill you for money and power? It's no wonder that you have a bad life to marry this man. β
Tang Meng pulled the chain and rubbed it quickly on the shelf, and the sparks splashed and couldn't break it in the slightest.
Her big eyes were instantly stained with mist, but her tone was hard and rushing, "My life is very good!" Women all over the world want to marry into the Yi Wangfu, don't you know, don't be too complacent, someone will come to save us! β
The woman looked up to the sky and laughed as if she had heard some funny joke, "Save you? His guards have been killed by me, who will save you? β
Tang Meng's heart suddenly froze, "Impossible!" Mo Mo and Ling Qing are both top masters! β
"Really?" The woman glanced behind her, and then a figure as dark as a shadow dragged Ling Qing's body out of the corner, "Princess Yi is talking about him?" β
Tang Meng's heart shook suddenly, "Ling Qing! Tears instantly welled up in her eyes, and she was swollen and painful.
"Is the girl scared? I just want to kill Duan Jingyi, if you beg for mercy now, I may let you live. β
Tang Meng's eyes were scarlet with tears in his eyes, "Dream! β
There seemed to be a moment of light in the woman's eyes, "So you'd rather die than leave?" What is so good about this man that you are willing to give up your life? β
Tang Meng continued to grind the chains quickly, and the scene in front of her became more and more blurry, she wiped her cheeks sharply and warned herself that she couldn't cry or give up, "Stabilize the border, defend the imperial city, peel fish for me and warm my bed!" How can you people understand! Tang Meng roared loudly and cried heavily, but the chain in his hand was still not bad at all.
"Don't try, it's a thousand-year-old black iron, and you can't save him even if you break your hand."
Tang Meng angrily threw the chain in her hand, and the sound of falling to the ground reflected her face falling to the ground, Tang Meng clenched her fists unwillingly, could she really not escape?
The woman continued to bewitch while the iron was hot, "Your son is also in my hands, as long as you kill Duan Jingyi with your own hands, I will let your mother and son leave, think about his ignorance for so many years, don't you have a little hatred for him?" β
Tang Meng lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, and Duan Jingyi looked at the top of her black hair distressed and nervous.
Suddenly, a slender and thin hand climbed onto the torture rack.
Tang Meng pulled the torture with all his strength and slowly stood up, standing up straight beside Duan Jingyi's surprised gaze, turning his head and staring grim and determined.
"Hate."
As soon as she spoke, Duan Jingyi's heart suddenly hurt.
Tang Meng still had undried tears on her face, but she didn't look afraid at all, she opened her mouth indifferently, with the courage to see through life and death.
"But between me and him is not only a child, he has a family and a country in his heart, and my cub and I are willing to follow him even if we die, and I will never give up on him to live alone!"
Seeing her struggling to move in front of her and spread her arms, Duan Jingyi's heart sank suddenly, he struggled, and the chains all over his body rattled.
Tang Meng looked at the woman opposite, his voice weak and resentful, "I have nothing to say when it falls into your hands, but it's not so easy for you to kill Duan Jingyi!" β
Saying that, Tang Meng jumped up and rushed straight over, the woman was also startled and hurriedly dodged back, but Tang Meng had already made up her mind to die, she pulled out the beads on her head and went straight to the opposite door.
Ling Qing, who was lying on the ground at the last moment, suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and jumped up, and steadily stopped Tang Meng in mid-air.
Tang Meng was shocked, and before she could say a word, her eyes went dark, and the last voice she heard before closing her eyes was Duan Jingyi's 'dream'.
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Tang Meng was lying on the soft and comfortable big bed, and Duan Jingyi frowned deeply and nervously fed all the medicinal soup into it.
Outside the window, the shadows of the trees swayed softly, and with each shake, a few leaves fell, and the flecks of sunlight shone through the leaves onto someone's feet in the house.
The simple but delicate women's embroidered shoes rubbed back and forth uneasily, and there were three other pairs of men's feet next to it, and the four of them stood in a row with their heads bowed and very weak.
Seeing that Duan Jingyi had finished feeding the medicine, the woman whispered tentatively, "The doctor said that he was weak and frightened, don't worry too much." β
The cautious appearance is very different from the ferocity in the room just now.
Duan Jing didn't look back, always staring at Tang Meng's changes.
Seeing that he didn't move, the woman secretly pulled the 'shadow' beside her, and the figure of the man in black did not move and whispered, "You are in charge, ask for more blessings, this time no one wants to get rid of the involvement." β
The woman's face collapsed after hearing this, obviously she was no longer young, but she still looked at me with a beautiful face and a moon.
Just as he was thinking about how to open his mouth to ask for forgiveness, he heard the person on the bed cough violently, and then sat up.
"Duan Jingyi!"
"Dreams!" Duan Jingyi hurriedly calmed down the panicked person, and the next second, he took the person into his arms regardless of others, "You're awake!" β
"It's ......"
Tang Meng was stunned, and immediately felt at ease in the familiar and warm embrace, and after a while, she suddenly broke free of her embrace and probed Duan Jingyi's body as if she remembered something, "What about your wounds?" Do you still hurt? β
Duan Jingyi grabbed her hands distressedly, her eyes were full of distress, "It's okay, everything is fine." β
Tang Meng had time to look around, and the woman also took the opportunity to curry favor and ran to the bed.
"You!" As soon as Tang Meng wanted to struggle to get up, he was pulled back into his arms by Duan Jingyi, he turned his head and his face was dark and helpless, "Explain it yourself, Eniang." β