Chapter Twenty-Six: Daughter, Grow Up

Yi Shaocheng had long expected his fate, so the only thing he could do now was to drag Yanzhu for a longer time, as long as they stopped chasing Qinghai Yi and Duojiao, then he would have much less worry in his heart.

Therefore, Yi Shaocheng deliberately provoked Yanzhu.

But Yanzhu will not be fooled.

She's angry, but that doesn't mean she's stupid. As a princess from a royal background, she has experienced various battles, so she will naturally not be swayed by emotions. After getting angry, she quickly regained her composure, and her eyes like the eyes of heaven suddenly understood people's hearts, and she looked at Yi Shaocheng condescendingly.

"Tell me...... You...... How did he save Duojiao back then? "These are godlike pupils that should not be possessed by mortals.

At this moment, it was like a big drum beating suddenly in Yi Shaocheng's ears. With a bang, the soul fell silent, and then it was instantly filled with sharp and noisy distractions, and the whole person's mind seemed to be quickly filled with a stream of garbage, and then it wanted to explode more and more, splattering all those useful and useless memories.

"Ah......h

Yi Shaocheng couldn't bear this pain at all, his eyes exploded with a pop, it turned out that the membrane of his eyelid exploded into pieces, and the entire eyeball was blurred, and then he felt that his eardrum was pierced by a sharp force.

"Tell me...... Duo Jiao......"

"Tell me...... Qinghai Wing"

"You tell me...... Where are they? ”

The sound was very loud, and the shock had completely surpassed the ordinary questioning.

And this magical and violent power corroded the position that Yi Shaocheng's soul wanted to hold onto, and in the end, Yi Shaocheng could no longer hold on, the Yanzhu in his eyes had already appeared multiple phantoms, the slightly pursed lips, the arrogant face, and the supreme coldness were all coercion that Yi Shaocheng could not resist.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound.

Yi Shaocheng used all his strength, snapped, and slapped Yanzhu who was sticking to his face when he adhered to the final bottom line.

Although the voice is extremely soft.

Although this action is negligible.

However, the many guards who were watching, the many dragon archers, and the many crew members of this big ship all saw with their own eyes a picture that they would never believe in their lives.

At the last moment when this prisoner's soul was lost, he actually raised his face and gave this to the eldest princess Yanzhu.

There was a silent silence for a short time, and then the voice of Yanzhu was heard in a terrible and grief-stricken voice, which instantly spread throughout the entire Lawson.

"Nine Fire Sky Centipede, Nine Fire Sky Centipede...... I'm going to let this guy be completely destroyed!"

......

Yi Shaocheng no longer remembered how his body had been damaged, but there was a sense that had always existed.

The skin was stripped of its flesh.

The flesh was stripped of its skeleton again.

And the skeleton is detached from the soul.

A magical and murderous force surged and stirred in the body like this. He remembered the word "death", how warm it must be.

The remaining memories also made Yi Shaocheng occasionally think of the name "Duojiao", but this is like the confusion of memories after being highly drunk, and the thoughts are fleeting, and even the deepest, most memorable and beautiful remnants of the deep memories have been swallowed up......

I don't know what it is, gnawing at the flesh, wandering in the marrow, and recklessly swallowing up in the soul...... If there is still a little bit of perception, Yi Shaocheng feels that this is proof that he is still alive...... Boundless suffering is proof of being alive.

......

The sky was dark, and you couldn't see the snowflakes, but you could feel the lightness of the landing.

After Yan Zhu brutally interrogated Yi Shaocheng for a few hours, there was no progress at all, and the Rosen finally began to march towards Yongyuan City.

In this dim bilge, Yi Shaocheng was like a lump of rotten flesh rolled up, and no one cared about his life or death...... When the boat is moving, the gentle friction between the hull and the river is like a clear stream and hot spring, gently moisturizing Yi Shaocheng.

Between warm and cold, between chaos and light, between perception and indifference...... It's obviously dead, but it's like it's alive.

Yi Shaocheng didn't know that he was experiencing the cycle of life and death in this dark and damp bilge. Occasionally, this rotten flesh will suddenly tremble as if it was electrocuted, and that was entirely because there was a fierce fiery red centipede in Yi Shaocheng's body, wandering unscrupulously in the meridians.

This is the Nine Flames Sky Centipede, a strange species from the sulfur hot springs of the Kushan Empire in the Western Regions.

In Yi Shaocheng's ears, the most profound memory is its name, "Nine Fire Sky Centipede!".

Whenever this centipede began to swim, an intricate walking route would appear on Yi Shaocheng's cheeks, and the winding path that the fire centipede walked in the meridians would appear on Yi Shaocheng's face at the same time, and it would also leave a line of burning old wounds. After about three to five days, it will come back and shed a lot of dead skin, but at first, it looks very ferocious.

Three days later......

Yi Shaocheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his body had a little vitality, but he couldn't raise his head, he could only look blankly at the only entrance to the cabin, and occasionally there was a shadow left by the people when they moved, and when this shadow fell on his body because the sunlight became slender, it gave people a fleeting coolness.

I don't know how many days later.

Yi Shaocheng was finally able to move slightly, but he didn't dare to provoke Yan Zhu again, he just pretended to be dead on the spot, his left ear was tightly pressed against the bilge, and his gaze showed as much as possible that was unique to sluggishness. Because Yanzhu's guards would also patrol frequently, when they saw Yi Shaocheng's appearance, they would at most show a kind of disgust for looking at garbage, and they would never observe it closely.

That's right, the message that was passed on to the ears of the eldest princess Yanzhu was also that Yi Shaocheng had already become a fool.

He was gradually forgotten by Yanzhu!

"Hee-hee, they ...... What a stupid!"

Yi Shaocheng's thinking, from the beginning of the extremely trance, gradually fully recovered. But the most uncomfortable thing for him is the lively Nine Fire Sky Centipede in his body, and the rules of this insect have also been figured out by Yi Shaocheng, three times a day in the morning, noon and evening...... Every time he had an attack, Yi Shaocheng only hated why he didn't die.

Yi Shaocheng still pretended to be dead, he began to remember Duojiao's appearance, why he was imprisoned in this boat, and even remembered the beautiful face of Qinghai Yi, remembered the boundless in the Kyushu Cave Mansion in the Sun River, and the group of water ghosts. He even felt that his body had become like a plant, and although he couldn't move, he had more anticipation for the moment when he reawakened his vitality.

......

One late night, the heavy rain was pouring down, and the big ship that was slowly gliding up the current finally broke down in this rainy night.

Yi Shaocheng could clearly hear the sound of many sailors and guards on the deck of the big ship when they were collecting the sails. The rain that flowed out formed a trickle and fell from the channel, drenching Yi Shaocheng all over.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Suddenly, a series of knocking sounds on the bilge alarmed Yi Shaocheng.

Yi Shaocheng listened carefully, yes, it was in this direction where he was, and there was a violent knocking sound from under the ship's plank.

"It's ...... Is it boundless?"

Suddenly, Yi Shaocheng had a trace of inexplicable expectation, Yi Shaocheng's nails gently tapped on the bilge, and after a few breaths, a new round of response came from the bilge.

"Sure enough, it's endless. He's come to my rescue!"

......

Half a day later, the Rosen anchored in a certain section of the channel where Fuxian Lake entered the Sun River, and the bottom of the big ship was chiseled open by something, and it sank in half, and could no longer move forward. Many of the ship's precious items were lost to the flood.

And Yi Shaocheng, a felony imprisoned in the bilge, is nowhere to be found.

Yanzhu was furious and vomited blood.

Half a month later, the restored Rosen returned to the imperial city of Dian - Yongyuan.

However, when Princess Yanzhu entered the inner city, she was intercepted by the herald. Listen to the commanding officer.

"The princess is a delicate woman, and she has been virtuous since she was a child. Exiled from the outside world, Baichen was derelict in his duties. According to the emperor's order, she will be crowned as a princess!"

After Yan Zhu heard this, he immediately understood the many events that had taken place within Yongyuan in this month. It seems that Qinghai Yi is really difficult to deal with, and after returning to the imperial city with Duojiao, he immediately carried out a new round of revenge, and must have stolen a lot of power. But Yanzhu's face still did not change, and she was as indifferent as before.

According to the rules of the ancestral system, she still knelt three times and bowed nine times in the outer city, and after performing this round of gifts, she was able to slowly enter the inner city of Yongyuan with the etiquette of the eldest princess.

A few days later, the first year of the year arrived, and the entire Yongyuan City ushered in the Chinese New Year's Eve of the year, and every household set off lights and cannons.

The royal family in the inner city, although Xiao Duojiao didn't understand why she was brought to the court by this beautiful big sister and encountered a series of various characters, she gradually understood that her identity was so respectful, and it was very different from when she was in Riverside Town in the past, but she always thought about her father to visit her. As a result, she often had nightmares and woke up with tears all over her pillow.

It wasn't until the day after this year that the sun shone on the earth, and Duojiao, who woke up, suddenly saw a section of red head rope on a small sapling outside the window, moving with the wind.

Duo Jiao could tell at a glance that this was the favorite tie of the other little girls in Riverside Town, and it was made of several strands of colored manes of different animals, and it was very delicately made. There are also a few small flowers braided on it, which is very cute.

"Daddy is here?!" she was startled at first, then ran over and grabbed the rope in her hand, tears flashed in her eyes, and shouted outside the wall, "Daddy...... Daddy......"

"Daddy...... Where are you?"

The high wall is red, and Duojiao's voice rings in his ears.

At this time, Yi Shaocheng, who had been in exile for many days and sneaked into the imperial city, had a thin face, shaped like a withered tree, and still had the Nine Fire Heavenly Centipede put in Yanzhu in his body, which tortured him every day, so Yi Shaocheng left many shocking fire poison scars on his face.

He clung his back to the wall, struggling inwardly, unable to see each other, even though there was only a wall apart.

"Daddy, Daddy, where are you, woo woo woo ......"

Listening to this extremely sad sobbing, it must have been because Duo Jiao couldn't find Yi Shaocheng, and the short-term joy was soon covered by despair and helplessness.

Yi Shaocheng couldn't bear it in his heart, tears were already raining down on his face, but he didn't dare to answer, his two big hands were tightly clenched, restrained.

"Daughter, you must stay here, grow up quickly, grow up...... I promised the Great Witch, and she said that this is the only way to protect you. Dad is going to give himself a long vacation, go back to the Central Plains for a walk, take a look, I also promised General Snapdragon to help him do some things after his death......"

However, after a while, as Duo Jiao's crying gradually stopped, Yi Shaocheng could no longer take care of himself.

He became more and more desperate in his heart, and hurriedly leaned on the wall, peeping through the cracks in the tiles to see Duojiao turn around, and the petite and lonely back gradually disappeared into the depths of the curtains.