Chapter 62: Who Are You?
Inside the house, there is a strong smell of medicine.
Yun Ruyue is used to dealing with medicinal herbs, and she is not disgusted by this taste.
She stepped inside, and saw the figure of the man leaning against the head of the bed, his long hair scattered as usual, one hand clenched into a fist, and coughing softly.
If it weren't for the broad shoulders of his shoulders and the bulging Adam's apple when he turned his head, she would have mistaken him for a beautiful woman on the couch.
Hearing the footsteps, he thought it was a subordinate and said, "Pour a glass of water for this king." ”
Yun Ruyue frowned slightly, turned to the table and poured him a cup of tea, and reached out to hand it over.
The torturer reached out to take it, but saw that the five fingers of the hand holding the blue and white tea cup were tipped, as delicate and white as an ivory jade carving, and it was impossible for the subordinate to have such hands.
Deng Shi was stunned, and quickly turned his head, and looked at the clouds like the moon, black and white bright eyes.
"Isn't the prince thirsty?"
"What are you doing?"
The torturer turned his face unnaturally at night, "You ignore this king, and this king doesn't need you to ......"
Before the words fell, Yun Ruyue stepped forward.
This time, the torturer Ye seemed to have been prepared, and he raised his hand like lightning to clasp Yun Ruyue's outstretched hand.
"Do you want to use this trick again?"
"The prince reacts well, not at all like a person who has been in a wheelchair for ten years." Yun Ruyue leaned forward slightly towards him, "Should I call you a prince?" Still is...... The Lord of the Hall of Life and Death? ”
Her eyes narrowed with a cold light, "What is the purpose of approaching me as the Lord of the Hall of Life and Death?" ”
The torturer's eyes were dark, "This king can't understand what you're talking about!" ”
Holding Yun Ruyue's hand suddenly, he locked her in his arms, and stared at her with angry anger in his eyes full of sickness.
"But there is one thing I understand, you have a conversation with other men...... As the princess of this king, what should you be guilty of communicating with other men? ”
The big palm that was holding her was like a shackle, almost breaking her wrist bone.
This man is so angry that he can't see any traces of acting.
"The night before yesterday, I didn't return overnight, it was the Lord of the Hall of Life and Death who sent me back, the prince might as well guess, how do the two of us communicate?"
She didn't cry out in pain at all, her eyes were smiling, and the torture erupted in the anger of the night.
"Do you think this king won't dare to kill you......" His eyebrows hung with frost, and his eyes were cloudy and glowing with cold luster.
Yun Ruyue looked at him and didn't give an inch.
"It's not that you don't dare to kill, but you can't kill it, don't forget, you still have the poison in my body, I can solve the poison of the detachment, and I can naturally do the same poison."
"You ......"
was pinched by his life, he gritted his teeth angrily, and the fire in his eyes hated to burn Yun Ruyue directly into slag.
"Let go, how long does the prince want to hold me in his arms?"
The torturer snorted and let go of her.
Yun Ruyue didn't get up, and the moment she moved freely, she quickly lifted his sleeve and looked at his arm.
Before he fell unconscious that day, the blood fire around him had not been extinguished.
When the Lord of the Hall of Life and Death picked her up, she smelled a hint of burnt meat.
Injured by blood and fire, it is an unusual burn, even if it is medicated, it will not get better for several months, and it is not so easy to cover it up.
Wow –
With too much force, she ripped off the entire sleeve of the torture night's coat, revealing her strong and powerful arms.
The muscles of the arms are raised, not the kind of hideous lumps, but the clear muscle lines that can be seen, just the right appearance.
On top of that, it's smooth and there are no burns.
Yun Ruyue looked at it carefully, and suspicion rose in her eyes.
What's going on?
Isn't it really a person?
What is the reason why the Lord of the Hall of Life and Death helped her?
Just against the crown prince?
When he was puzzled, a cold voice came from the front.
"The remnants of this king's poison have not been cleared, and you came here to do and tear this king, do you want this king to die quickly? Good to be happy with other men? ”
The torturer smiled coldly, and his narrow black eyes were a little sarcastic.
"Your calculation is wrong, as soon as the king dies, the princess will have to be buried with him!"
Let her be buried with her?
Then you really have green smoke on the ancestral grave.
Yun Ruyue rolled his eyes, turned around and left with the pastries.
"Stop! Don't you feel guilty for cleaning up the remnants of this king? ”
Xu is too strong, the torturer coughed violently in the night, and he coughed hard in a word.
"Didn't the prince say that the princess was going to accompany the funeral? It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I want to bury you today. ”
"You ......"
On the night of the execution, I really want to be angry with this woman to death.
The door slammed shut.
Confirming that the footsteps were far away, the torturer changed his spirit at night, and the whole person leaned on the bed in a languid manner.
At some point, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his thin lips were even more bloodless.
He gritted his teeth and touched the shoulder of the arm whose sleeve was torn off by Yun Ruyue with one hand.
Tearing it hard, a complete human skin was torn off his arm.
The skin inside was slightly red, and there was a palm-sized burn on the arm.
The burns were not ordinary, reddened and blistered, and the flesh was blackened, and it had to be completely dead, and the flesh had to be peeled off and allowed to grow back, otherwise the sensation of the arm would be greatly reduced.
On top of that, his identity will be revealed.
Looking at the burn, he took out a dagger from under his pillow.
Biting the sleeve in his mouth, his hand movements were not ambiguous, and he slashed directly at the dead flesh.
The pain of cutting flesh seemed to throw him into boiling water, and his body was sweating like pulp, and he couldn't stop shaking.
Rao is like this, his black eyes are tough, and he doesn't say a word.
The last piece of flesh was slashed, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and the bedding under him was also soaked.
When he was about to fall unconscious, he hid the dagger, bandaged his arm haphazardly, and covered it with his robe.
When I was in a daze, I recalled the scene when I found Yun Ruyue.
She sat cross-legged in the rain, like a watered magnolia, and her body swayed.
If he knows martial arts, he can understand, but ......
The national teacher sent out the four protectors, the Yao people.
How do you deal with a weak woman?
And there are no corpses of the four Dharma protectors, how did you do it?
I thought of her bright and flamboyant, and she smiled a little frivolously, but her mind coincided with the appearance of another woman.
The name is the same, even the smile is the same.
Yun Ruyue, who are you?
The last bit of thought fell, and he fell into a complete coma.
Yun Ruyue returned to Huanghuayuan and stopped in front of the ear room.
Inside the room, the sound of Zhao Zhao reading in a low voice was heard.
She glanced down at the pastry she was holding, put it down, and turned back to her room.
The figure swayed through the window, attracting Zhaozhao's attention, and she hurriedly went out, not seeing her own lady, but seeing the pastries on the ground.
Immediately understood what was going on, happily put the pastries into the room, and immediately walked towards Yun Ruyue's room.
"Thank you, miss." She said as soon as she entered.
Yun Ruyue didn't hear it, her expression was faint, with a bit of pretended reserved alienation.
"Take a trip to the Ping'an Marquis Mansion and ask him the old man, when will the 10,000 gold be delivered."