He left without looking back.

Su Jiu huddled in the corner with his body in his arms, even if he fainted, he still couldn't stop shaking.

The lights gradually burned out, and the last bit of warm light fell on the teardrops in the corners of the girl's eyes, refracting a mottled halo.

Poignant.

When he woke up again, Su Jiu was confused and didn't know what it was.

She struggled to sit up and cleaned it up a little with her inner lining. His body was stained with dirt and blood, and he put on a torn skirt.

but he is already unclothed. Body.

She looked out of the iron prison, where the dark corridor led, which was dark, damp and cold, and could not be heard except for the occasional dripping sound.

She knelt behind the iron fence, her little hands gripping the fence, and the deer's eyes looked expectantly into the darkness at the end of the road.

Her chapped lips opened slightly, and her voice was hoarse: "Xiao Tingchen......"

No one answered her.

The little girl was aching and hungry, resting her head on the fence, and for a moment she was groggy and groggy again.

She slept for a day and a night.

When I woke up again, I was awakened by the aroma of food.

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Tingchen squatted outside the prison door, playing with a white-flour steamed bun for a long time.

The peach blossom eyes were deep and dark, and her expression was extremely indifferent, "Hungry? ”

Su Jiu nodded.

She stared at the steamed bun and couldn't help but lick her lips.

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyebrows, broke off a small piece, and handed it to her mouth.

Su Jiu was so hungry that he only had food in his eyes, so he couldn't wait to bite the steamed bun, swallowed it in three or two, and looked eagerly at the rest of his hand.

Xiao Tingchen fed her a whole steamed bun slowly and methodically, and fed her with water.

Su Jiu was not as hungry as before, he covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and his voice was crying weakly, "Xiao Tingchen, I want to go out...... We are both at fault, why do you want to humiliate me in this way? Your father and mother are here, and your father is still so protective of you, but what about me, my father was exiled to the frontier, and my mother was unconscious...... You bullied me hard because there was no one in Chang'an City to protect me...... But I wasn't born to bully you......"

She asked herself and acted with a clear conscience, why did she end up in such a fate?!

Xiao Tingchen's face was indifferent, "Full?" ”

Su Jiu shook his head.

She is so hungry that her chest is close to her back, how can a steamed bun be full?

Xiao Tingchen opened the cell door.

He carried the girl to the straw pile and tore open her skirt.

Su Jiu started crying again, raised his hand and slapped him.

But she was very hungry, and her strength was soft, and there was no deterrent effect on men.

The black prison is silent.

Filled with heavy panting of men. Breath, and the girl's desperate and sad sobs.

Su Jiu is confused, I don't know what day it is, and I don't know this joy. How long did the love last.

When she woke up again, the cell was empty, and the man was gone.

She curled up in the corner, tears drying up from her little face.

In the next month, Xiao Tingchen appeared every once in a while, bringing her steamed buns and water.

He was much more silent than before.

Sometimes Su Jiu fell asleep, woke up by pain, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Xiao Tingchen was invading her expressionlessly.

He would no longer kiss her as before, but would just lift the brocade robe as routinely as he did, and treat her as cold as a broken doll, without pity or emotion, and would not clean up her body after the event.

Even, every time, every time, she will be fed contraceptive pills.

In the days when Xiao Tingchen did not come, she knelt behind the iron fence, quietly looked at the dark corridor, endured hunger, and fantasized about various ways to escape.

But they knew that those methods could not succeed.

Such days went on for a month.

Until the appearance of tolerance.

Rong Zheng is now Jing Zhaoyin, and he knows the structure of the prison well, but it took him a month to barely get a little time to see Su Jiu from Xiao Tingchen's control.

He came with a lantern.

Walk through the dark and narrow underground corridors, follow the route in your mind, avoid the patrolling secret guards, and quietly come to the outside of the black prison.

When he saw Su Jiu, he was completely stunned.

He still remembered the appearance of the little girl smiling sweetly in the sun, delicate and sweet, wearing a water-blue embroidered Luo skirt, and she was too well-behaved.

But now......

His sister Su, in the dark and dirty dungeon, knelt behind the iron fence, her slender little hands clinging to the fence, her head gently resting on the iron door, probably asleep.

The clothes are not covered, and the three thousand green silks hang down on the waist, which makes her little face more and more pointy and her skin pale.

She was so thin that she had only a handful of bones left, and the bruises on her elbows and knees were clearly visible.

There was a cowhide water bag beside her, and there was little water left in it, which had been deflated.

Xiao Tingchen locked her up here for a whole month......

Rong Zheng inexplicably soured the tip of his nose.

He squatted down outside the iron prison and trembled and stretched out his hand to her, "Sister Su? ”

The fingertips touched Su Jiu's face, and the little girl suddenly woke up.

Her dark eyes were full of fear, and she looked at Rong Zheng in a daze, as if she was recognizing who he was.

Rong Zheng turned his face away, not wanting her to see his red eyes.

After a long time, he reluctantly smiled, took out the paper bag from his arms, "I bought some flower cakes on the way here, thinking that it should be your favorite ......"

Su Jiu took the paper packet, sniffed the aroma of the food, and couldn't wait to open it.

Regardless of her image, she gulped down the flower cake, and even if she was choked, she still wanted to swallow it.

Rong Zheng untied the water bladder hanging from his waist, opened it and handed it to her, "Eat slowly, I still have it here." ”

Su Jiu drank two sips of water and suddenly cried.

Tears fell on the flower cake, and she was dumbfounded: "I want to go out ......"

Rong Zheng said softly through the iron fence: "This black prison is very tightly guarded by Xiao Tingchen, and I can't save you out." However, you can save yourself. ”

He took out a dagger from his wide sleeve, "This knife is as sharp as clay, Sister Su, kill Xiao Tingchen with it, and I will find a way to answer you." ”

Su Jiu took the dagger.

Pulling out the scabbard an inch, the cold light overflowed, and it was really sharp.

Rong Zheng said again: "He hasn't been here for three days, right?" ”

Su Jiu didn't know how long it had been, so he shook his head and nodded.

"He married my sister and Kazuki Ji, and today is the ceremony for him to be crowned the crown prince." Rong Zheng smiled and sneered, "At this hour, he is eating wine in the palace with hundreds of civil and military officials, so I have the opportunity to sneak into the black prison to see you." Sister Su, Xiao Tingchen's methods are too ruthless, in the past month, he has dealt with countless courtiers with different intentions for the emperor, and he is so ruthless that my father is amazed. ”

Su Jiu was silent.

Rong Zheng stretched out his hand to wipe the crumbs of the flower cake at the corner of her lips for her, "The old emperor's body is not as good as day by day, and it probably won't last this year." If Xiao Tingchen succeeds to the throne, it will be a heavy bad news for all of our families. For you, too. ”

Su Jiu lowered his eyelashes and hugged the dagger tightly, "So you want to use me and assassinate him?" ”