"Eldest prince, Miss Han doesn't eat or drink, it's been like this for two days, you can persuade her. ”

The maid said to the eldest prince at the door, her tone full of worry.

"Don't worry, although she is not an immortal, she is still much stronger than ordinary people, and she will not die so easily. ”

The eldest prince pushed the door in without any scruples, and Han Xiaoxi even omitted the action of turning his head to look at him, as if the air had come in.

"In this demon world, except for my father, you dare to lie down and see me like this. ”

The eldest prince didn't bother with Han Xiaoxi, but was full of interest, walked quickly, and leaned on her bedside.

The black dress and her holy white skin seem to be black and white, reflecting a touching picture like a charming bone.

"What is the eldest prince doing here, do you want to see my Han Xiaoxi's jokes? Or did the Night King allow you to marry me?"

When Han Xiaoxi said this, it was more like saying it to himself, and he wanted to desperately wake up the dreaming self and tell himself.

The Night King won't come to her rescue.

The despair.

It's really unforgettable.

Who knew that the eldest prince came with overwhelming force, and there was no intimate contact between them, but the sense of oppression followed him like a shadow.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape, so she could only be pressed by him on this embroidered couch.

Despite her efforts to restrain her panic and hide her fear, she revealed her messy breathing, her heaving chest, and a slight seal of black roses.

The eldest prince just wanted to tease her, pinched the evil smile at the corner of his mouth, leaned over, and put his hand on her arm high above his head, firmly shackling her body.

Han Xiaoxi, who was like ashes, even forgot to resist, just lay there like a zombie, with some cold tears in his empty eyes, as if they were a few days ago, and they hadn't dried up yet.

"A woman like you, who is tired of being played by the Night King, is also worthy of being in my Prince's Mansion? I just want to play with you, and then throw you into the Sound and Lust Workshop in the Demon Capital. With a posture like yours, you can be an oiran somewhat. ”

The eldest prince was not so sincere, his tone was extremely sarcastic and insulting, his fingers were still lingering on her delicate and smooth cheeks, and a sense of shame came from the bottom of his heart.

Then, the fingers ran down her skin inch by inch, tearing the button off her chest.

The fluttering buttons of the clothes, rolling naughtily on the ground, can no longer protect the snow-white and delicate skin from being seen.

The eldest prince just wanted to look at the black rose seal on his chest, and he carefully lingered with his fingertips, depicting the vigorous black rose.

Vine......

And then to the branches and leaves.

It was all made of Han Xiaoxi's flesh and blood, and he hadn't seen such an amazing seal for a long time.

The growth of the black rose represents the power of the seal inside, and the stronger the power, the better the growth and the closer it is to the deadline for breaking.

Maybe...... I don't know when it will burst suddenly.

This is the special thrill that this kind of seal can bring.

"You get up!"

Han Xiaoxi used all his strength, nervously pushed him away, rolled over and rolled off the bed, ignoring the pain, and wanted to escape from this demon cave barefoot.

The only hope left seems to be at the gates.

She ran desperately, but only ran not far from the door, and was stopped by the eldest prince from behind, and the overly strong arms controlled her movements, and she could no longer move half a minute.

The demonic energy and the dancing mist on her body were frantically resisting, and the fragments of spiritual power brought by the confrontation were scattered in the air, shining like stars.

The crazy demonic qi still had the upper hand after all, after all, this was the chassis of the demon realm, and what could be seen everywhere was the black demonic qi that was scattering......

The corrosive demonic energy gradually swallowed the weaving mist inch by inch, blending into the seal and into the bottom of her heart.

She rolled over and propped her hands on the ground, and kicked the prince in the face.

This pain angered the prince even more, and he stepped forward and pressed Han Xiaoxi on the table, tearing half of her originally torn clothes in one fell swoop.

The torn clothes lay cold on the ground, and only the irregular raw edges were left crying silently.

She tried her best to dig her fingers into the prince's skin, but she couldn't resist the prince's attack, and cold tears overflowed again, sliding down from the corners of her eyes to her ears, and flowing down the contours of her ears to the fine strands of hair.

She groped her hand along the strands of hair, pulled out the silver hairpin on her hair, and the next second she conjured up a short dagger, which stabbed the prince into the heart at this extremely close distance.

If it weren't for the prince's very quick response, I'm afraid he would have returned directly to the west now.

The black demonic qi overflowed from the wound, because it was a high-level magic weapon specially made by the underworld, the wound could not be healed quickly with spiritual power......

The prince was so angry that he had to slap him hard.

"Smack-"

A loud slap resounded in the cool air.

Han Xiaoxi rolled down the table to the ground because of the hard blow, and covered his body with his clothes in embarrassment, and his hand was still tightly holding the silver carved dagger, which was stained with the mottled blood of the eldest prince.

"Someone, put this in the dungeon. ”

Immediately afterwards, the eldest prince stepped forward, stepped on Han Xiaoxi's wrist with the dirty soles, and twisted it fiercely.

Despite the pain, she didn't scream, just bit her lower lip tightly.

Knowing that at this time, no matter how much he resists, it will be in vain.

Canaries imprisoned in cages can only scream at best.

The eldest prince covered the wound with one hand, squatted down and neatly pulled away the dagger from Han Xiaoxi's hand, put it on the tips of his fingers and rubbed it carefully.

The shining silver light was very dazzling, and a light was imprinted in the dark eyes of the eldest prince, and it was dazzling to see.

He smiled coldly:

"Sure enough, it's a good magic weapon, and it's mine. ”

With that, the eldest prince turned and left.

The guards on his side hurriedly came and dragged Han Xiaoxi, who was naked, into the slippery and cold dungeon......

I heard the clang, and the heavy seal locks fell.

Han Xiaoxi looked at the tiny window, revealing a faint yellow light.

She stretched out her hand stained with demonic energy, and there were still traces of the dagger on it, which had just been pressed out by holding it too hard......

The last item that belongs to Lord Night.

It was also taken away.

Now she doesn't have any thoughts.

Perhaps, in this way, you can be heartbroken in this dark and silent dungeon.

No more sound, no sound.

Lonely and leaning against the railing, the icy temperature shivered slightly as the night came, and she could only hug her knees with her arms.

It's as if the former Night King is hugging him.

That intimate murmur.

The gentle touch.

That warm embrace.

All of that is gone.

He was no longer beside her now.

It will never be her again.

Hot tears dripped down her red lips and fled into her mouth, sensing a slight bitter taste.

Now, she understands that what people in the world say about broken love is like this.

If there was a chance for her to choose again, she would never enter the gate of the underworld again, never live with him again, and never want to meet him again.

If this is the case, it will not be so heart-wrenching.

She was willing......

Never met him.

The one who has a negative heart.

Lu Qiao was looking for news outside, and when he got the news of Han Xiaoxi's imprisonment, he quickly passed it to Lu Qiao, and Lu Qiao came back to report to Lord Night King.

"Lord Night King, Han Si has been sentenced to be imprisoned in a dungeon by the eldest prince, and he is still fine, and he has not been sentenced. But...... The act of the eldest prince is ......"

Lu Qiao's words were a little vague.

Xuan Mo understood what Lu Qiao meant, a man who likes to eat fresh beef tongue, what a perverted method he can use to torture, it is simply unimaginable.

So......

We must rescue Han Xiaoxi from out.

What kind of method can she use to get out of the demon dungeon intact.

"Damn it!"

With a wave of his hand, Xuan Mo scratched a huge crack mark on the wall beside him, and with a little more force, I am afraid that this building will collapse with it.

"Lord Night...... Calm down!

Lu Qiao didn't want to be without a fight, so he was crushed into a meatloaf by the building of the residence first, and he hurriedly stepped forward and stroked Xuan Mo's chest to calm down the Night King.

Then Xuan Mo threw a cold look, and asked Lu Qiao to retreat......

"No, I can't. I'm going to save her. ”

Xuan Mo pulled out his legs and walked out, but was stopped by Lu Qiao.

"Lord Night, you have to think about it, this is the Demon Realm, not the Underworld. It's not our territory, just break into the dungeon to save people, not to mention whether it will bring disaster to the underworld, and it will make it difficult for us to move forward. Even if you can save Han Siju, you won't have a chance to go to the border and get out of the city. ”

Lu Qiao said the words of reason, and Xuan Mo was crazy for Han Xiaoxi and had lost all his calmness and reason.

"Then what do you say! If I hesitate a little longer, the eldest prince will use one more punishment. Xi'er has my spiritual power in her body, and it can also speed up healing, although it is not easy to die, but this half-dead state ...... is the most abrasive. ”

Xuan Mo knew that kind of pain too well.

I can't die if I want to die, but I want to live......

Every second is a pain.

"We must think long-term, if we act recklessly, it will not only involve you and me, but also the entire underworld, Lord Night King, as the king of the underworld, you can't help but think about everyone. ”

Lu Qiao's words were not unreasonable, but Xuan Mo was already anxious now, and he tried his best to adjust his emotions.

"I want to think about it...... Think about it......" Xuan Mo paced anxiously in the room, "the more I care about Xi'er, the more the eldest prince will care about her." What if I use that woman to attract his attention, and then unite with the second prince to rescue Han Xiaoxi?"

"I ......"

What else Lu Qiao wanted to say, what else could he say.

This is a risky move that can succeed or fail.

But at least there is a chance of success.

But......

"In this way, Han Siju will misunderstand the Night King even more, isn't it important?"

Lu Qiao was worried about this, after all, Han Si had been sentenced to not eat or drink for two days and two nights because of this, and now he had to do it like this, without knowing it......

Han Si sentenced her......

"As long as Xi'er is well, I am willing to do anything. ”