"Why?" Shui Ruoshan's voice trembled and hoarse, and it was particularly abrupt in this prison where the needles could be heard.

Before King Yin could speak, she didn't know if King Yin would answer, but at the moment she asked, she suddenly didn't want to know, no matter what he suspected, what he determined, or what he misunderstood, but he couldn't change the fact at this moment, the fact is that she was drugged and arrested by King Yin, and was about to be tortured in this damp prison to extract a confession.

In Shui Ruoshan's cognition, wholehearted trust is to entrust her life to each other safely no matter if the sky falls and the sky falls, just like between her and many family members, but the facts at this moment do not prove that King Yin did not believe her, or should I say, never believe her.

Shui Ruoshan thought of self-pity and self-deprecation, but she believed in King Yin from beginning to end.

Sure enough, all that could be heard clearly in the prison was the sound of her heavy and rapid breathing.

King Yin hid in the corner, staring at Shui Ruoshan in the cell, his eyes scanned the surrounding environment, from confusion, shock to entanglement, helplessness, to sadness, despair, and finally only indifferent calm, dark and bright eyes instantly lost the scorching look of the past, and calm.

He also saw that although she asked why, she didn't expect an answer at all, and even after asking, all her expressions calmed down.

This is not the reaction of a person who is in prison, but those who are in prison either resist to death, grit their teeth and stand firm, and wait for an opportunity to move, or their hearts are like ashes, all thoughts are extinguished, and they swear to die as if they are home;

King Yin suddenly realized that he had never understood Shui Ruoshan, nor had he ever seen her such an expression, from the first day he returned to the house, when he saw Shui Ruoshan kneeling below, those eyes were naked and flowing with fanatical admiration for him, until every time he touched it, the bright obsession became stronger and stronger, and once confused his dark emotions.

Now she has broken all her schemes, pierced through the ambiguous illusion, and revealed her true self that is difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, just like this situation at this moment, she can easily accept it calmly, without too many expressions, without too many words, as if the person who is now locked in the cell and hanging in the air is not her at all.

King Yin's eyes sank, his vicious eyes were unconcealed, he hated Shui Ruoshan's overly calm attitude, and even more hated such an uncontrollable feeling.

"Why?" he sneered, and asked in a strange tone, "This king still wants to ask you why?" King Yin waved his hand, and the two men beside Shui Ruoshan intimidated the long whip in their hands, and surrounded Shui Ruoshan one after the other.

"If you recruit it, you will be spared the pain of this flesh and skin. ”

"What am I recruiting?" asked Shui Ruoshan rhetorically, not salty or light.

"You know what to recruit!"

But seeing that Shui Ruoshan was still surprisingly calm, King Yin was ruthless in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice, "Beat this king, until you confess." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two people holding the whip one after the other, staggered the whip, and the already messy and dirty clothes instantly cracked open a blood channel, and the loud whip called for a humble sound of cracking skin and flesh, whip after whip, ditch after ditch.

"Ahh

She once thought that she liked King Yin, she liked it like a demon, no matter how much she suffered or how many sins she suffered, she was also willing, as long as she could stay by his side and accompany him, as long as she could still like him like this.

But when she knew that King Yin was going to marry Zhiyin, she suddenly found that she was a selfish person, a very selfish person, what she wanted was not a small companionship, but an absolute possession of King Yin, the kind of possession that completely belonged to her;

She is willing to give up herself to fulfill him, willing to hide her likes and bless him, as long as he can be happy and happy, she is willing to endure the torment of lovesickness alone, he will not know how much courage and determination she needs to make such a heart-wrenching decision. She constantly warned herself that for the happiness of King Yin, for King Yin's like, she had to bury her like, she didn't want to see King Yin distressed and refuse her words, even if it was such a difficulty, she didn't want it to be brought to him by herself.

But in the end, why, she had already decided to leave, why did she destroy everything on this last night, and rob her of her dream-like memories, which were the pillars that would accompany her through the days and nights of endless lovesickness.

Dark red blood oozed out in large swaths, and the dripping cold sweat had coalesced into strings, mercilessly flowing through the blood-covered wounds, creating a crackling burning sensation.

Shui Ruoshan let herself wander, the heavy smell of blood on the tip of her nose made her nauseous, the sound of the whip seemed to become far, far away, she moved her lips, and muttered, "It really doesn't hurt!" But there was a burst of retching, and the fishy liquid slid down the esophagus, and it was already a mouth full of sores, it turned out that the smell of blood came from the mouth, and the whip did not bleed!

Shui Ruoshan was wrapped with difficulty in the tears that were about to surge, hahaha, no wonder it didn't hurt!

Her self-hypnotic murmur clearly reached everyone's ears in the prison where there was only the sound of staggered whips, and everyone cautiously spied on King Yin's face, but in the dark corner of the high platform, they didn't even hear their breathing.

Shui Ruoshan is grabbing all kinds of flying thoughts, suddenly feeling the whole body loosen, the top of the sewage and coldly jumped into the eyes, the piercing pain from every place turned out of the flesh and blood desperately poured in, the water under her body was actually salt water, she saw her broken clothes spread out and floated on the water, she enjoyed the pleasure of being swallowed by great pain at the moment, gritted her teeth, it really hurt to the extreme, and there was still a moment to relax her arms, Shui Ruoshan naughtily flashed a thought, and when she went home, she had to tell them that she was most afraid of suffering and she had learned to be happy in suffering。

But right now, she repeatedly blinked her eyelids weighing thousands of pounds, the hot tears that had just accumulated rushed out uncontrollably, and the burning stinging sensation tried her best to help her speed up the speed of tears, she howled and cried unscrupulously under the water, filling the salty sewage one by one to block the sad cry, delusionally wanting to make this pair of eyes dry in an instant, so that when she came back out of the water, there were no more tears even if she wanted to cry.

But even she herself couldn't understand why she was crying, because of his distrust, for her stupidity, for his coldness, or for the love that ended before she even began?

Such crystal clear teardrops turned out to be the most complex and difficult teardrops in the world.

Shui Ruoshan was still immersed in his own world, and was pulled out of the water, with the sound of clattering, hung high again, before returning to his senses, the dexterous whip body "snapped" to the legs, and suddenly the skin opened the flesh, she suffocated for a moment, her legs trembled unconsciously, because the lower body was dragged out of the water, the chain that locked the ankles also became longer, but she still pulled her legs straight, and kept falling the whip one after the other, but she could only stiffen her legs and let others whip them.

Except for the initial defenseless cry of pain, she never cried out of pain again. The roots of her teeth hurt, chewing the sticky meat crumbs in her mouth and trying to cover the pain of digging bones in her chest, but she still wanted to rip off this heart, throw it out to King Yin, trample Ling Chi with you, trample with you, and ravage with you, it's better to stay in her body, and it hurts with a knife.

Put her back into the water again, the difference is that only the lower half of her body was immersed in salt water, Shui Ruoshan bit her lower lip, but found that there was no good place, she could only gnaw the bite wound worse, she still looked up at the top, the upper body of the skin and flesh was re-subjected to the cruel and merciless whipping, the tears that could not be held back finally let it fall willfully and silently, she choked, stared at an unknown point on the roof, and silently mourned her own heart-to-heart feelings, really...... To ...... me So ruthless!

The flogging was repeated in this way, and the executioners changed wave after wave, but the water of punishment did not stop for a moment.

"Ahh She only knew that at this moment, she clearly and clearly understood King Yin, understood the rumored viciousness, cruelty and tyranny, understood his mantra that he did not easily believe people, understood her blind ignorance of King Yin's feelings, and further implemented the inference that King Yin wanted to kill her.

Ironically, she didn't even know why King Yin wanted to kill her.

If the water is good and is thrown back into the water, the burning feeling of the abdomen seems to be relieved by the cold water, but the pain is exacerbated several times because of the salt in the water, and the torment of ice and fire makes her extremely familiar, she once again cried loudly and hurriedly, liking the feeling of King Yin, is it not this double torture of ice and fire, she is physically and mentally injured, stupid and crazy.

Shui Ruoshan was overwhelmed and fainted again.

When you wake up, you are beaten endlessly, and when you fall into a coma, you are a pair of red-hot irons.

There is not an inch of skin in her body.

After repeating this, she was surprised to find that she had lost her strength in pain, and she even felt that every slight blink of an eye was rapidly draining her remaining life. She felt so tired, she might as well be the fish on the chopping board, the corpse of the lost soul, and let you fiddle with the knife, and she didn't react.

But why is she still so sober?

Sober people don't need to see the indifference and viciousness in King Yin's eyes without the naked eye, soberly feel that the heart that betrayed him is still beating tirelessly, soberly remember the shocking smile of his phoenix eyes slightly bent, and soberly remember the heartache when he learned what is called emotional wound.

She didn't cry, she didn't shout, she didn't beg for mercy, she didn't insist on stiffness, she hung loosely with the feeling of the flesh, she was really like a walking corpse, and she dragged the executioner to exhaustion.

King Yin pursed his lips and frowned fiercely, he knew that Shui Ruoshan at this moment was like a snail, shrinking the softest part of himself hard, and then shrinking inside, and drilling into the shell ruthlessly, she didn't want to and had nothing to do with her anymore in the world outside the shell.

King Yin waved his hand and stopped the torture that had not stopped for a moment.

But he just sat in silence.

Shui Ruoshan didn't even feel it when he stopped whipping.

In the prison, in addition to the few people who were whipped in turn, the Jian family brothers, Lu Xing, and Lan Qiduan stood at the bottom of the steps where King Yin was, and the four of them were frank and frank on their faces, but they were actually trembling and frightened.