It was silent, and I felt like I was in an open place, and the faint light was not enough to illuminate the surroundings. Reaching out and touching it, it is an invisible wall that cannot be seen or touched.

When I turned around, I saw Lan Zhi, who had broken her arm, her eyes were bleeding, and she shouted at me: "Princess, save me, save me......"

"Ahh "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" repeated the words over and over again, choking up until he couldn't make his words clear.

All of a sudden, the light became brighter, and I woke up to another nightmare. Stretching out my fingers, the light passes through my fingers, my pulse is beating, I'm still alive, I'm actually ...... Still alive?

My eyes were not used to the light outside, and I would cry when I opened my eyes, but I finally got used to it, and found myself lying on a bed, the room was simple and clean, not specially furnished, a few books were scattered on the table, and there was the smell of agarwood.

The clothes on my body have also been changed into clean bedclothes, there is no smell of incense, only the clean smell of soap.

Fingers ran over the lines on the table, spotless.

I don't know what's going on, I don't have any strength in my body, so I can barely stand.

I looked up and down, looking for something to help me escape.

After pondering for a while, since I can lie here in peace, there should be no danger at the moment.

With a decision, he strode over the table and opened the door.

A cold gust of wind blew his hair away, and the light outside became even more harsh.

There were two people guarding the door, their faces were expressionless, their voices were calm, and they knew that they were people who practiced martial arts.

"Where is this?"

They don't answer, like two sculptures.

I'm going to break through, and two big knives are directly in front of me.

The cold light condenses the sunlight and shines on the face.

"I've died countless times, and you think these two knives can stop me?" Holding the hairpin found in the room, the sharp end was just pierced in the palm of the hand, slightly itchy and slightly painful.

"Girl, let's drink the medicine first." The person who spoke was a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a green dress in a double-ringed bun and a young face.

I didn't know her, and my eyes were off, and the blood all over my body clotted together.

Light blue brocade clothes, standing against the light.

Beiyu Jinchen, standing beside her.

I grabbed the other with one hand, and I was afraid that I would rush up and kill him in the next second.

But now, I'm not his opponent, I have to endure, I have to endure.

The next moment, he raised a smile and asked, "Miss Luo Yu is so alive and buried?" ”

His expressionless face really changed slightly because of these words, and his eyes were cold.

The little maid brought the medicine to me and said, "The girl has drunk the medicine." ”

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative tone, it's a kind of persecution.

I stared at Beiyu Jinchen, raised my hand, and knocked the medicine bowl to the ground, and the black-brown medicinal juice flowed all over the ground.

"You kill my people and destroy my people, what else do you want to do? What more can you get from me, what more do you want than this cheap life! The voice was hysterical, all the strength of the whole body was used on it, one of the unsteady almost fell to the ground, the maid was about to help me up, I pushed her away, she was pushed to the corner of the table, hit the bookshelf, and broke her forehead.

Beiyu Jinchen suddenly grabbed me, so strong that he always felt that he would crush my wrist in the next moment.

He dragged me out of the house, pushed open a door on the opposite side, and threw me in, throwing me uncontrollably to the ground, crying out in pain for every bone in my body.

I didn't have time to get up, and he pinched my chin fiercely, and I had to look at those eyes that were almost angry.

"Liu Sujin, it's not so easy for you to die, I want to spend the rest of my life here for her to repent for her."

I was stunned by his voice, only to realize that behind me was Luo Yu's tablet.

Struggling to sit up, forcing himself to show the dignity and momentum he deserves, "If you let me give birth, I will give birth?" If you let me die, I'll die? Who do you think you are? ”

He didn't answer, and looked at Luo Yu's tablet behind me, and behind the tablet was Luo Yu's flowery portrait.

"Beiyu Jinchen, if you don't kill me today, in the future, there will be more than one person who will die."

Only then did he turn his gaze to me, cold as ice. Then he ripped a pendant from his body and threw it at me, and the pendant hit me in the face and fell to the ground.

I lowered my head and took a closer look, it was actually the tassel pendant I once gave to Su Yanqing, I had personally helped him tie it to the piano, and then he gave the piano to me and left the pendant for himself......

"How do you have this? Where did you get it from! You say! You say! I tugged at the hem of his shirt, tears streaming down my eyes, and my voice trembled.

He pushed me away with ease, straightening the folds in the placket.

"The girl has to copy the Buddhist scriptures a hundred times a day, kneel for an hour, and not step out of the garden. Only then can the owner of the tassel, as well as your brother, be safe in prison. The green-clothed maid had already bandaged her wounds, and her voice was not slow.

I just felt a buzzing in my head, not a dream, not a hallucination, they really came to save me, they were still alive!

"Are they still alive?" I didn't know who I was asking, and my voice was low to the dust.

"If you live, they will live." The corners of Beiyu Jinchen's lips drew an arc of indifference and mockery, like a sharp arrow.

"You threaten me?" Fear took over my heart, I was afraid of him, and at this moment, I was really afraid of him.

"In exchange for half of your life's freedom for them to be in prison, you are the best at doing business, this result is to your liking?"

Little by little, desolation and helplessness overflowed from the body, enveloping the whole body.

It turns out that life and death are really not decided by me, what else can I do?

For a long time, so long that I felt like a walking corpse. I heard myself say, "Okay, I can do it, please don't hurt them." ”

Slowly bend your knees against the ground.

I actually need to kneel down and beg this enemy who killed my people, and all the dignity, personality, and hatred have been suppressed.

It seems that I have no use for anything other than saving their lives, but fortunately, fortunately they are still alive. Even if it lasts for a long time, even if it is low to the dust, I am willing. I can't make up for the debt I owe, as long as there is a little room for manoeuvre, it will be enough.

He looked away and frowned at me. After a while, he turned to leave, did not answer, and did not refute.

I finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground, my face on the side of the ground, cold to my bones.

"Miss, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly." She tried to help me, and I dodged her touch.

The sandalwood burned faintly, and I heard a suppressed cry, and slowly distinguished, it turned out that it was me crying.