Ruthless, too ruthless!

"Wake up with cold water and continue. Chu Linyuan spoke, his face was cold, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion.

When the prefect heard this, he was scared for a while, and sure enough, these two people were as ruthless, and they were really a match made in heaven!

"Wake up, go on. The prefect looked at the official and ordered.

The officials immediately nodded, and directly poured a basin of cold water on it, Xia Yi slowly woke up, his chest and fingers were burning with pain, and Xia Yi couldn't say a complete sentence.

"You ...... What do you want to know? I ...... I say it all...... Don't use ...... anymore It's been tortured......" Xia Yi said intermittently.

He knew that after so many punishments, he would never be able to accept it, and he might even be in pain.

In that case, it is better to explain everything and say everything, and save yourself from suffering.

When Song Ling and Chu Linyuan heard this, they immediately smiled, looked at Xia Yi and said, "Tell me, what secrets did you steal, and what are your plans next?"

"We didn't get ...... What do you get too much of a secret, you guys...... The people of Da Chu are really too cunning, but we still listened to it and got some information about the border pass. ”

"Over there in Helan Mountain...... The defense was weak, and our prince decided to sneak attack from Helan Mountain seven days later, and then hit it hard...... Great Chu's army ......"

Xia Yi finished speaking intermittently, and then fainted again.

"Hey, hey?" Song Ling patted Xia Yi's face, who was still unconscious.

"On the side of Helan Mountain, the border pass is to be a village, once it is lost, it will be miserable, and we will enter the palace to face the saint. Chu Linyuan spoke, his tone a little hurried.

When Song Ling heard this, he immediately nodded, this matter is not only related to Helan Mountain, but also to the entire border pass, and even directly linked to Song Huai.

"You go and send someone to encircle and suppress the underground casino, you also keep this whistle, the king has arranged a lot of secret guards around there, and when you get to the underground casino, blow the whistle, and the secret guards will go out. ”

Chu Linyuan said as he threw the whistle in his hand to the prefect.

When the prefect heard Chu Linyuan's words, he nodded again and again, and Song Ling and Chu Linyuan left in a hurry.

It seems that this time, Song Huai guessed very right, the party item is calm on the surface, but it is ready to move behind the scenes.

It's just that Song Huai didn't find definite evidence, but Song Huai's intuition is very sensitive.

Now there are still seven days before the capture of Helan Mountain by Prince Xiang of Dangxiang, and it is enough to rush back to the border from Xijing, and it is enough to whip up the horse for three days.

But the world is impermanent, Song Ling is still a little worried, and always feels that something will happen.

"Is it almost there?" Song Ling asked, the rickety carriage made Song Ling extremely uncomfortable, quite a little dizzy, and the worry in his heart was even stronger.

"It's coming. Chu Linyuan opened his mouth, subconsciously approached Song Ling, and said again: "This king's shoulder is temporarily borrowed from you to lean on, so that it won't be too uncomfortable." ”

After Chu Linyuan said this, he looked out of the car window with a somewhat unnatural expression.

Song Ling raised his head, looked at Chu Linyuan's breathless expression, and said with a smile on his face: "Night Lord, no need, seeing that you are so unwilling, forget it." ”

"Why doesn't this king want to, let you rely on it!" Chu Linyuan said slightly angrily, and directly pressed Song Ling's head to his shoulder.

Song Ling was forced to lean on Chu Linyuan's shoulder, although he was a little displeased, but I have to say that Chu Linyuan's shoulders were wide and thick, and when he leaned on, he was still quite comfortable.

Chu Linyuan squinted at Song Ling's expression of enjoyment, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a trace of arc.

Soon, the carriage came to the outside of the palace.

"Stop, the palace gate is closed, something will come back tomorrow. The soldier at the door said impatiently, and as he spoke, he was about to drive the carriage.

"Tomorrow, this king is going to go in now, what can you do with me?" Chu Linyuan lifted the curtain of the car and said coldly, his face full of displeasure.

"It turned out to be the Night King, the little ones don't know Mount Tai with their eyes, the Night King is inside, please open the city gate quickly. The soldier said in panic and hurriedly welcomed Chu Linyuan in.

Song Ling was quite surprised when he saw this scene in front of him, he didn't expect Chu Linyuan to be so privileged.

Entering the palace gate, Song Ling and Chu Linyuan walked side by side, their steps were fast.

Suddenly, Song Ling opened his mouth and smiled: "I didn't expect the Night Lord to be so powerful, and he directly asked the soldiers to open the door, it seems that the rumors from the outside world are true." ”

"Rumors, what rumors?"

"The world is humane, the Night Lord kills people without blinking, and if you offend anyone, don't offend the Night King. ”

"Oh, the rumors stop at the wise, Miss Song won't believe it, right?" Chu Linyuan said coldly, he didn't seem to care about all this.

Song Ling suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed to be a thousand-year-old ice cube, and nothing could fluctuate by half a point.

"Well, probably. Song Ling smiled and stopped talking.

Song Ling is very familiar with the palace, even with his eyes closed, Song Ling can walk out.

In his previous life, he could have been in this for three years, and in these three years, the General's Mansion was swallowed up by Chu Linhan step by step, and he was unaware of it, still immersed in Chu Linhan's sweet words.

Now that he thinks about it, Song Ling can't wait to slap himself a few times, why didn't he see Chu Linhan clearly as a negative man?

"Miss Song, which way are you going?"

"Ahh

"Miss Song, what's wrong with you?" Chu Linyuan asked again, his brows furrowed even more, looking at the palace in front of him, Chu Linyuan's eyes flashed with a slight fluctuation.

"It's fine. Song Ling suppressed the pain in his heart, spoke, and turned to walk to the other side.

Chu Linyuan stood there, and after looking at it a few times, he directly raised his feet and turned to leave.

"Are you familiar with that palace?" Song Ling asked.

"Hmm. Where my mother lives. Chu Linyuan opened his mouth, then looked at Song Ling, and said word by word: "Aren't you curious about the scar on my chest? ”

After Chu Linyuan finished speaking, he couldn't help but sneer.

When Song Ling heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

You must know that Chu Linyuan has never laughed, and now although he is sneering, at least he sees other expressions on Chu Linyuan's face.

"And then?" Song Ling continued to ask, then thought of something again, and changed his words: "Of course, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it." ”

The words he asked were tantamount to revealing people's scars.

"When I was ten years old, my mother was singing a ballad to the king, and when the king was drowsy, I felt a pain in my chest......"