"Wake her up."

A sentence that revealed the coolness of Sen Sen, which shocked Jiang Yuhuan's soul, which was still in the haze.

Consciousness slowly awakened, and a musty smell with a dampness burrowed into his nose. The limbs were bitterly cold, as if they had been stripped of their clothes and thrown into an ice cave.

My cheeks were wet, and my hair was sticking to them, and I wanted to pull them away.

She subconsciously frowned, and reached out to comb her hair, but found that her hands were tied behind her back with reverse scissors, and she couldn't move.

Jiang Yuhuan trembled his eyelids and opened his eyes with difficulty.

The sight is a shabby door panel with black mold spots.

The tiny crack in the door made her realize that she was lying on the ground, and she turned her head mechanically to see two pairs of booted feet.

Before he could look up at the owner of the boots, a young man's low and hoarse voice came from overhead.

"Master, it seems to be different, her eyes are very clear at the moment."

Immediately after, a gloomy voice slowly sounded.

"It's different."

Jiang Yuhuan was bound up and down, and he didn't have the ability to resist at all.

She gave up looking at the owner of the voice, closed her eyes and said quietly, "Who are you?" ”

"Fu Maki Last."

"Fu Zhen, I don't know." Jiang Yuhuan said casually.

Suddenly, her eyes widened and her head lifted with difficulty, "Wait! Fu Last?!! ”

"Remembered?"

Jiang Yuhuan didn't have time to pay attention to the ridicule in Fu Yinghan's words, and when she caught a glimpse of the dress of the lower half of the two, she had already set off a storm in her heart.

This is not an ordinary kidnapping, but she has entered the novel she wrote?

Fu Ying last is the abolished prince in her book, who made a big mistake in seizing the heir, was deposed by the emperor as the prince, and was imprisoned in the prince's mansion.

Later, the emperor was seriously ill, remembered the father-son relationship, canceled his ban, and named him the king of Duanyang County.

In her writing, after the new emperor ascended the throne, he was benevolent and generous, and did not urge Fu Ying last to go to the fief, and Fu Ying last also kept to himself.

That's it? Follow the straight and narrow?

"Dumb? Speak! Jiang Yuhuan was stunned and didn't speak for a long time, Fu Yuhuan ran out of patience and kicked Jiang Yuhuan in the chest.

Jiang Yuhuan couldn't help but exclaim, she curled up, cold sweat broke out in pain, and she wanted to cover her chest with her hands, but she was restrained by the rope, and she felt a sense of annoyance in her heart.

Fu Ying last is as tyrannical and unreasonable as she dreamed, don't blame her for writing him abolished!

"What are you doing! What's the intention of arresting me? ”

She struggled to sit up and see Fu Last's ugly face, but she never succeeded.

In the end, I had to give up and lie on the ground in aggrieved terms.

"This king still wants to ask you what your intentions are, but you actually manipulate us with a pen and do things that you can't help yourself."

Jiang Yuhuan's heart jumped suddenly, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

What did he mean by that? Knowing that she is the author, so dissatisfied with the arranged ending to take revenge on her?

But how did he know he was going to wear this body?

Fu Ying last seemed to see through Jiang Yuhuan's inner question, and kindly told her.

"Surprised, isn't it? How could this king catch you. Maybe it's providence that makes this king dream of your appearance, although he is dressed strangely, but it does not prevent him from finding you. ”

Jiang Yuhuan was shocked, God can't play with her?

Fu Ying last is so perverted, he must not admit it.

She opened her mouth to deny it, but she was expected by Fu Ying last in advance.

If he denies it, the king will not believe a word. In a dream, the king saw you writing in a strange way, and there is no doubt that you wrote the book. Before that, Jiang Yuhuan woke up crazy. Only this time, you're different. ”

Fu Yuhuan was so sure, and Jiang Yuhuan had to admit it.

"What do you want?"

"It's very simple, this king wants you to remove the control of this king."

Jiang Yuhuan felt strange, "I didn't control you. ”

"If you keep to yourself, this king will not be able to do anything else."

"Something else?" Jiang Yuhuan could understand it when he thought about it, and chuckled, "Rebellion?" Don't dream, you're tyrannical and cruel, and you can't ...... king."

"Shhhh

Another heavy foot stepped on the place where Jiang Yuhuan had just been kicked.

Jiang Yuhuan burst into tears, she lay flat on the ground, looking at the two people above her head with blurred teary eyes.

Before she could see clearly, the foot on her chest was repeatedly crushing her.

She lost her mind in pain and scolded, "I banana, you rotten tomatoes!" You are just a paper man, even if you awaken, you can't change the ending. You are created by me, and I can arrange you however I want! ”

Instead of being tortured to death, it is better to provoke them to give yourself a good time, and maybe you can return to the real world.

She is a writer of novels, and her works are all over, how can she change them?

"We, you created it? Oh, don't be ashamed! Fu Ying's eyes sank, the corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous arc, and he looked at Dark Guard Liuyi.

Liuyi took a moment, let go of his feet and picked up a book on the table next to him, turned a page at random and read: "In the twenty-sixth year of Tianbao, the emperor Weifu visited the prince's mansion privately, but unexpectedly heard that Fu Yingzhen arrogantly wanted to replace him. In a fit of rage, the emperor deposed the crown prince and imprisoned him in the prince's mansion. ”

Before Jiang Yuhuan could be surprised how they could have the original text of the novel, he heard Liu Yi say angrily: "I was on duty that day, and I told my master that the emperor was here, and it was impossible for the master to say something like that." If it weren't for your control, how could the master be deposed! ”

"Do you still think we were created by you? We are living beings, but we are controlled by you with demonic magic. ”

"Impossible!" Jiang Yuhuan blurted out.

"Not dead yet." Fu Ying sneered, he slowly squatted down, and wrapped his big hand around Jiang Yuhuan's slender neck.

A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his hand tightened slightly.

"Everything has changed since the king woke up with this book by his side, and many people have become involuntarily not like themselves. And this king, every day, looks at the book from blank to inexplicably filled with words, watching those words easily break this king's plan, but can not do anything to undo it. The king's secret guard, cronies, died at the hands of your pen. This king doesn't know that the pen can kill! The new gentleman you have chosen is a straw bag pervert. And you don't exist in the book at all, but everyone in the capital knows that Wen Sihou's eldest daughter has lost her mind since she was a child, and she was locked up in the backyard and no one cared about her. So, do you still have to feel that you created it? Is it natural for someone to control the physiology of others? ”

Jiang Yuhuan's face turned purple and trembled, and she gave up after struggling a few times, waiting for relief.

Fu Ying finally saw through her thoughts, let go of his hand, and walked to a table with her.

"Want to die? Don't even think about it! ”

He threw the person forward, and Jiang Yuhuan hit the edge of the table like a broken puppet and rebounded backwards, falling to the ground softly.

She coughed and gulped in the humid air.

The cool air penetrated into the throat cavity, stinging the wound that had been pinched just now, and it was hot.

She couldn't help coughing, adjusted her breathing, and her mind raced to find a way out.

Fu Ying and Liuyi looked at the embarrassed Jiang Yuhuan condescendingly, and there was no trace of unbearability in their eyes.

"Have you thought about it? To write or not to write. ”

"Write, but I don't know how."

Those who know the times are Junjie.

Right now, she is like meat on a chopping block, she can't die, so she can live an easier life.

"The king of Duanyang knew that the new emperor was incompetent, and decided not to keep to himself anymore. Also, to remove the emotional control between the queen and the new emperor, the two of them did not fall in love at first sight at all. ”

"Okay, let's untie it."

Fu Ying Yan glanced at Liuyi, who stepped forward to untie the rope on Jiang Yuhuan's hand and brought her to the table and sat down.

Jiang Yuhuan stretched his fingers, and the tingling sensation spread all over his arms, as if there were thousands of ants crawling.

She reached out and touched her throat, and as soon as she touched it, it hurt so much that it immediately bounced away.

cursed in his heart for the pervert of Fu Yinglast, and the rebellion was also high-sounding.

If she can really control these people, the new emperor is even a straw bag, but she is also a wise monarch in her pen, isn't it good for the people of the world? It is clear that the paper man awakens and selfishly wants to rewrite the ending.

She can't do what he wants, or the day he succeeds in rebellion will be her death.

No, you have to find a way to get out quickly.

She rubbed her arm hard, and when it finally returned to normal, she endured the pain in her wrist and picked up the pen, turned slightly sideways and quickly wrote down a line.

"Sixty-one, stop ......"

Fu Ying Yan sensed that something was wrong, and just wanted to call Liuyi to stop Jiang Yuhuan's movements, but found that he couldn't say the following words.

Then, he involuntarily said, "Let her go." ”

"Master?" Liu Yi turned his head in disbelief, and when he saw Fu Ying's cold and fierce eyes, he knew that he was controlled again.

Jiang Yuhuan originally had the attitude of giving it a try, but she didn't expect that what she wrote could really control Fu Yinghan, and she deserved to be her own mother!

She smirked at Liuyi, her eyes motioning for him to untie the rope at his feet.

Liuyi didn't move, and looked at Fu Yinghan.

"Let her go."

Fu Ying lasted repeated this sentence.

Liu Yi was indignant in his heart, and reluctantly pulled out the sword in his hand and broke the rope on Jiang Yuhuan's feet.

Jiang Yuhuan didn't rush down, pinched his legs slowly, waited until his legs were no longer numb, and tentatively stepped on the ground.

Except for the ankle being worn out and the skin hurts a little, the rest is fine.

She stood up and swaggered out of the room.

The sunlight outside shone on her body, melting away all the coolness on her body.

She turned around and smiled defiantly at Fu Yinglast.

She fantasized about Fu Ying's aggrieved appearance, and felt happy in her heart.

But reality gave her a hard blow.

"Catch her!"

Jiang Yuhuan's heart jumped suddenly, and she ran away.

As soon as he ran a few steps, he was surrounded by the guards of the house.

The corners of her lips straightened, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of fear and remorse in her heart.

If I knew it, I would have written a little more, why would it be over when I wrote "Fu Yinglast let Jiang Yuhuan leave"?

It should be written "Fu Ying last let Jiang Yuhuan leave, and promised not to arrest her again"!

Jiang Yuhuan's intestines were all repentant.

The people under Fu Ying last are all powerful characters at first glance, and they don't know if their three-legged cat kung fu can be dealt with.

Only listening to Fu Yinghan's order, the guards moved when they heard the sound.

She was covered in wounds, and she was caught after a few tricks.

"Pain, pain, pain!" The hand was cut behind him again, and Jiang Yuhuan screamed.

Fu Ying looked at her coldly, "Are you still running?" ”