The next day, Wei Bingshuang took Leng Yue to the prison.

And he deliberately let Leng Yue wear a collarless shirt, revealing a white and flawless neck, but at this time, it was covered with a little red mark, and a discerning person knew at a glance that it was a touch that had been loved fiercely, and even her lips were slightly swollen, even so, she was still amazingly beautiful.

"Brother Bing, why are we here?"

"Come and see some old friends." Leng Yue's arms clung to his neck and buried her head in his neck.

The prison was full of blood, and even the clothes were disheveled, and everyone was as depressed as if they were called Hanako.

"Does Yue'er remember them?"

Leng Yue looked at the two people tied to the cross in the prison suspiciously, and then shook her head: "Should I know?" ”

"Yue'er. You wouldn't be unrecognizable to me, would you, you must be lying. Nian Jiuling, who was covered in blood and even had whiplashes on his body, shouted in disbelief.

And apparently his scream frightened Leng Yue, his body shrank and leaned towards Wei Bingshuang.

"Are you calling me? But I really don't know you. ”

"Yue'er, I'm Ah Jiu!" No, he absolutely didn't believe in his Yue'er, he completely forgot him, even if he died once, she didn't forget him, how could he forget him in just a few days.

"They all said I didn't know you at all!" Leng Yue said angrily, forgetting that she was afraid of jumping into Wei Bingshuang's arms.

The medicine made her legs a little unstable, her legs were weak, and she almost fell to the ground, and the two people who were on the pillar were startled and wanted to step forward to help her, but they only caused a burst of pain, and she couldn't move her body at all.

Wei Bingshuang hurriedly held her body, "What's wrong?" Deliberately asked knowingly, no one understood her situation better than him.

Leng Yue said, "My legs are weak, it's all your fault, people can't stand now." Her ambiguous words were undoubtedly a kind of hesitation to the ears of the man who loved her deeply.

"Yue'er, wake up, don't be deceived by this despicable guy." Seeing the intimate appearance of the two, Fang Qingzhuo shouted frantically.

"Despicable and shameless fellow, what exactly have you done to her? You bastard, I'm going to kill you for the first time. Nian Jiuling scolded angrily, his sharp eyes as if he wanted to dismantle him alive.

"Smack!" And as soon as his words fell, a heavy slap hit him in the face, and that slap also made his eyes widen in disbelief, and there was a deep wound in his eyes in disbelief.

"Yue'er, you ......" she hit him.

"You are not allowed to insult Brother Bing, otherwise I will definitely kill you." Leng Yue said angrily with an ice face.

"No, none of this is true, Yue'er, he lied to you, wake up, don't be fooled-" When he looked up at Wei Bingshuang with a sarcastic smile, he knew that this person was the ghost of all this.

"If you say it again, I'm going to kill you, so Brother Bing won't lie to me, you big villains." Leng Yue said unhappily, and at the same time pulled out the sword worn by the guard next to her, pointing at Nian Jiuling, with a trace of murderous intent in her eyes.

"You're trying to kill me, haha...... You really want to kill me, okay! Do it, if killing me can bring you to your senses, I'd rather die at your hands than watch you be controlled by this vile and shameless man. As if making a final goodbye, Nian Jiuling looked at her and said affectionately with his eyes that it would be a kind of happiness to be able to die in her hands, at least it would be much happier than being forgotten.

"I said you weren't allowed to say it again." I don't know why I looked at his sad eyes, but Leng Yue couldn't do it for a long time.

"Yue'er ......" The voice contained infinite bitterness, Leng Yue looked at this silver-haired man, dressed in white clothes, because it was already covered with blood stains, which were the traces left by the whip, his eyes were so painful, and there was deep pain.

Her heart trembled, and her hands hung limply. Nian Jiuling's deep eyes looked at her, and there seemed to be endless indescribable words in his eyes, but he finally closed his empty eyes.

"You...... Yes...... My head ......" Leng Yue suddenly held her head and groaned in pain.

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that something was wrong with her, Wei Bingshuang asked anxiously.

"Brother Bing, my head hurts so much...... Leng Yue squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, screaming in pain, and even cold sweat began to break out on her forehead.

"How can this be, Yue'er!" Wei Bingshuang was also a little anxious, on the one hand, she was afraid that she remembered everything, and on the other hand, she felt sorry for her sadness and pain.

"Brother Bing...... It hurts...... It hurts......" Leng Yue finished speaking in a cold sweat, and her physical strength could no longer support it, and she fainted in Wei Bingshuang's arms.

Wei Bingshuang hugged her, hurriedly walked out, walked a few steps and stopped, turned back to them and said: "Don't try to recall her memory, that will only make her more painful, I want her to be happy, not painful, only you all disappear." After speaking, he hugged Leng Yue and left quickly.

"Damn, what the hell is going on with all this?" Fang Qingzhuo shouted in grief.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should forget about it." Nian Jiuling recalled a medicine he had heard.

"Is there a way to get rid of it?" Fang Qingzhuo asked in a deep voice.

"It's very difficult, if you want to get rid of this medicine, you can't use the blood of the person who gave it as a medicine, because this forgetfulness grass must also use blood to make a medicine to work."

"We can't even get out of here now, let alone save Yue'er." The guy didn't know what medicine was given to them, and he was so weak that he couldn't even lift the slightest strength. Coupled with the inhuman treatment these days, hunger and leather whips, how can there be no lack of strength.

"But we can't die anyway.

Nian Jiuling cheered up and insisted on not letting himself fall into a coma again.

The dark aura in the dungeon made his body worse at all, and he felt that he was getting worse and worse, and he could only fight up the last of his energy.

"Fang Qingzhuo, are you okay?" Nian Jiuling looked at him with some concern, and found that his face was pale and almost transparent, and he was even more dangerous than him.

"I ...... Fortunately, you must go out and rescue Yue'er......" Fang Qingzhuo twisted his wrist desperately, trying to break free, not only worried about Leng Yue's situation, but also worried about Ye's situation, so he must escape.

"It's useless, those ropes are all made of fine gold wire, even if you break your wrist, you won't be able to get out." Nian Jiuling said weakly, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that Leng Yue would be in danger, so no matter what, he had to escape.

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