Your Highness, be merciful

Died once and left disheartened.

Then what?She couldn't think of it anymore, her mind was filled with huge and strange fragments, a certain person in her chest was stuffed tightly, and the suffocation-like pain seemed to occupy the sadness of that woman named Yi Yi Yi for the rest of her life.

She didn't have time to think about it, because she knew that figure came to her again, what is it today?Let her think this is the beginning of another day.That person always tortured himself silently, forcing himself to take one pill after another of healing medicine when his life was worse than death.Like a machine, she completes her mission one after another.

At the very beginning, she remembered that she would be very scared, and would beg when she was in pain.But that person remained indifferent.She always remembered that she often fainted in the middle of the pain, but she would wake up in severe pain after a while.At that time, Sombra's eyes were empty, as if without a soul.She mechanically repeated her movements.Every time, every day, seal yourself up, without a soul, and will not be disturbed by the outside world.So she couldn't help but hate this person who tortured her day and night. On the contrary, she felt a little distressed. It's ridiculous. She is a masochist, she is a tormentor, and she still sympathizes with her...

The body once again ushered in extreme pain, and the brain became more and more blurred.She greeted this brief fainting with some satisfaction.She said to herself: It's okay, I don't care, I've gradually gotten used to it, and it will be fine once I get used to it and become numb, hehehehe...

Where is the end of the story?She began to think again in a coma.Oh, she remembered, she came back again, came back and died... Hehehe, so stupid, scolding her one by one, really stupid, you don't know that the person you love will be sad when you die ?Yiyiyi didn't understand, but she could understand that that person liked her, hehehe...

Not as smart as her, she praised herself in a different way.If you die, you will have nothing~~ She taught the lesson to the memory of nothingness.Look at herself, she has fallen to the point where she is today, isn't she still reluctant to die?I will be sad in the morning... I will be sad in the morning... Her mind is not very clear anymore, as if she is extremely tired, her thoughts are dissipating in her mind little by little...

This time she was completely unconscious...

The torture has been going on for a long time, and the body has gradually begun to get used to each punishment, and even the pain becomes more and more crisp.

She felt that she had been in a trance recently, whether she was unconscious or awake, and the boundary between them became more and more blurred.From time to time, she could see pictures in her waking state that she could only see in her sleep before.The picture is very real, and the emotions of the people inside are clearly conveyed to the bottom of my heart.She used to avoid and refused to read it, because the stories in her dreams were always too sad and too real, and it hurt her heart every time she saw it.

But now she really likes to look at the pictures that appear in her mind from time to time, and piece together the scattered fragments to make the story more and more complete. She is really too free, and she doesn't know what else she can do except pain. What.So Jean fell in love with this game.

She kept thinking back, like thinking back to her own memory.Sometimes she can even jump the screen according to her own consciousness, which makes her even more curious.

When the pain was extreme, besides looking forward to fainting, she always looked forward to the appearance of those scenes, and she didn't know if the intersection of the two pains would cancel out.

However, this kind of beautiful wish has never been realized once. Every time the picture appears, it is always when she is so painful that she faints, or when she is not in pain, which makes her a little frustrated.But forget it, there is no way to have the best of both worlds, otherwise she wouldn't be here...

When she was in so much pain, she couldn't always see those pictures, so she thought: Sure enough, only the pain is the most sober. ?

☆、I love her willingly

?Click, click... With the sound of clear footsteps echoing in the darkness, she woke up again.

It's time for torture again. Even though I'm imprisoned here and don't know the sun and the moon, my body has formed a biological clock in the fixed pain, and every time I wake up, it's to meet the deeper pain.She knew that King Yuan came to see her again. After all, a figure doesn't need a torch, she can see in the dark, and she walks without footsteps, like a ghost in the dark.She has never seen a figure go out, nor has she seen him eat or drink, just like herself, imprisoned in this dark cage, but she succumbed, but she didn't...

The bright torch made her unable to open her eyes. She closed her eyes and shed two lines of blood and tears, but it only made herself more painful.King Yuan couldn't bear to see this one by one, he extinguished the torch in his hand, so the darkness swallowed everything again, and hid the broken one by one in his body.

For the first time, Yiyi felt that the darkness that had made her fearful and uneasy for many years in the past could be so beautiful, and it could hide her unbearable at this moment.Loneliness is so good, at least you can no longer feel pain...

"Is it worth it?" Yuan Wang couldn't help frowning and asked.Since the torture, this is not the first time he has come to visit the son-in-law. Seeing the son-in-law turn from pale and weak to more and more dilapidated, even he can't bear to look directly at it.

At the beginning, he felt strangely happy watching the weak son-in-law who was struggling, trembling, and howling while being tortured.So every time he was ignored by Shen Qingchen outside, he would come here for a walk, watching the woman's son-in-law struggling helplessly in front of his eyes, and telling him how the woman he was thinking of was using him.He looked forward to seeing the son-in-law even more desperate, howling in despair.But he didn't, he didn't let himself get what he wanted even once!He was naturally unconvinced, how could there be such an ordinary fool in the world, he didn't believe it, so he made the puppet double the torture, the torture became heavier and longer every day.That is his good puppet, no heart and no pain, the son-in-law will definitely enjoy the delicious taste of ecstasy in her hands...

This is the hell he specially created for Shen Qingchen. Since his brother and sister took away his throne seven years ago, he has been looking forward to the arrival of Shen Qingchen day and night. Everything here is prepared for Shen Qingchen. He prepared the most perfect hell in the world for her.

It's just that the son-in-law is enjoying every perfect instrument of torture here, so it should be a warm-up for his well-cultivated puppet, and now that things are going on, he also wants to see how long the weak son-in-law can last.

The stronger he is, the more he looks forward to seeing his despair for that woman.

"Shen Qingchen knew for a long time that you would suffer a lot in my hands, but even so, she still ignored you, she didn't care about you at all, are you willing to suffer so much for such a woman?" Yuan Wang Fu He roared ferociously in her ears.

"Gan...Xin, why not reconciled..." She heard Yuan Wang's questioning, even though she was very sad these days, even though the reality mixed with broken memories caused a tearing pain in her heart.But she never doubted the morning, and she still did not allow anyone to doubt the morning, so she exhausted all her breathing, gasped heavily and squeezed out a voice with difficulty, "I love her...so I am willing..."

"You..." Yuan Wang was furious. Even his steel-like body should have succumbed long ago, but he was still obsessed with it.If you can turn around, it doesn't matter if such a person is included under your command.But like this, Shen Qingchen acted as if he wanted to drive himself to death, the son-in-law in front of him seemed to have really been used, and it was useless to keep it, did he want to kill him?For the first time, he asked himself hesitantly before making a decision.

It's just killing a useless person, not to mention a person who wasted many days of effort in vain.

The person in front of him, who has been tortured to the point of being inhuman, still wants to stand up in front of him, stretching his body and struggling to support himself.But people with such a heart are worthy of staying, he suddenly changed his mind, wait until the moment when he despaired of Shen Qingchen, maybe he will become his sharpest chess piece, hehehehe... He turned around with a sneer and flicked his sleeves again leave.

Let him continue to be a sharpening stone for the puppet here, and he is looking forward to the days to come.

King Yuan came and went, but took up the time that should have been tortured.One by one, I never expected to receive less punishment today, anyway, the shadow will definitely use up the punishment before letting me go.It's strange to say that the figure is staying in the entire dark cage like herself, but she can not only see things in the dark but also accurately distinguish the time. The interval between each punishment and the time of each punishment are not much. Quite the same.

The dark figure in front of her followed her mission and came before Yiyi, who had been sane for the past few days, but this time she didn't use the instrument of torture in her hand immediately.

"Why?" For the first time, the figure's calm heart felt a little confused, why?She couldn't figure it out, so she asked bluntly.

One by one, I was surprised to feel that the usual numb figure had emotional fluctuations. This was the first time in many days that the figure took the initiative to talk to me, but would such a person also be confused?It was so strange, so strange that one by one desperately raised his frail head.

"She... obviously... doesn't... care about... you." The voice was still mechanical, and it was obviously a question, but there was no trace of tone contained in it.For the first time, the shadow tried to speak a complete sentence to express a wave of sudden waves in his heart.It's just that she hasn't talked to anyone in years, and she can only make a few broken syllables.

However, this stumbling sentence is just right for Yi Yiyi right now, if she speaks too fast like Fang Caiyuan Wang, it will take a long time for her to understand...

"I love her...that's enough." She answered the shadow's doubts like this, and then slowly closed her eyes again. She also knew that the shadow had a cold temperament. She had answered this question before, so even if the shadow didn't understand I won't ask any more questions.She quietly waited for the arrival of the pain that belonged to this day.

The punishment still fell on YiYiYi's broken body without hesitation, even though it was the first time that the figure had just revealed his emotions to YiYi, even though YiYiYi's body was so broken that even Yuan Wang couldn't stand it. the point.But there was still no mercy when the figure executed the torture, it was the task of the figure, and when she performed it, there was only a void in her eyes.

It's just that from that day on, before each torture, the figure would stand there quietly and ask the doubts in his heart with stumbling sentences.Even if it was so painful that it was difficult to even move his fingers, Yi Yi Yi would answer with monotonous syllables out of his broken throat with the few thoughts he had left.

One by one, I don't understand why I have to work hard to answer those strange questions, probably because only at that time, the figure seems to have a soul.

"You...don't doubt...she...?" After King Yuan told Yi Yi one by one what Shen Qingchen had done, the figure asked her in a stumbling manner.Even a figure who is ignorant of the world can guess why after listening to Yuan Wang's frequent nagging.It's just that emotional matters have always been the most difficult knot in the world, and whoever is not deeply involved will know.

One by one just shook his head with difficulty as an answer.As time went by, she also stumbled and talked a lot with Human Shadow unknowingly. Human Shadow's words became smoother and smoother, but she was struggling more and more. The pain was no longer so obvious, but her body became more and more numb. It was difficult to even move a finger.A few days ago, the drowsiness that she was looking forward to every day came wave after wave, but she suddenly didn't dare to let herself fall asleep, she always had a faint feeling that she would never wake up after falling asleep.

She always tried her best to keep herself awake, but she still couldn't resist the pain and exhaustion and fell asleep. The world in her dream was very heavy, quieter and darker than this cage, like sticky stinking She was imprisoned by layers of chains, dragging and falling in the water, unable to wake up no matter how hard she struggled.

The body should have been stretched to the extreme, coma day by day.Even the biological clock has lost its function, she can always sleep from before the execution to after the execution, this is what she was looking forward to, but now she is afraid.

She really doesn't want to die yet...

So she kept talking with her remaining sobriety, even though her voice was already broken and out of tune.

She told the figure the story in her dream, from waking up to falling asleep, even the dream was full of scenes that were tossed over and over again, and she finally understood the story that had entangled half of her life.

She pulled the figure to talk and told her about those novel things. She wanted to tell the prison bird what the outside world was like, but she suddenly realized that she actually didn't know much more than the figure.They are all isolated here, as if living in another world.So she told her about the present, her former life, things she hadn't even mentioned in the morning.She thought that she could integrate into this place with her past and dawn, and forget everything.But in fact, she still misses the world she has lived in for more than 20 years in her heart. In fact, she dared not tell Qingchen. Before, she was afraid that Qingchen would not be able to accept it after knowing about it. After learning the story in her dream, she was even more afraid that Qingchen loved not herself at all. .

She gradually had a terrible conjecture, but she dared not admit it.

Her heart was suppressed for too long, so she struggled hard, and she spoke softly to the pure and dirty figure.Talk about her love, talk about her hate, talk about her fear, talk about her life... The figure is actually as pure as a white paper, but the past has sealed the soul.Now she listens to the pain quietly, without doubt or discrimination, she absorbs all the knowledge and thinks quietly.This feeling is very good, if she is really about to die, it is also very good to meet such an innocent soul before she dies...

After too long, she finally couldn't hold it anymore, and her broken body hung on the chain lightly without the support of consciousness.The chain seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and there was a large gap in the originally tightly fastened iron rings.Yiyi was too thin, and there were large unhealed wounds on his bloody body, which were freshly cut a few days ago, almost cutting into the bone.The blood dried up on the black stone slab below him, layer upon layer, and the scattered blood droplets bloomed as beautifully as black Bana flowers, tick tick tick, the blood slowly fell along the fresh wound, slowly as if it was about to flow Generally empty.That dilapidated body was hung briskly on the thick chain, and the life was as light as cotton wool. ?

☆, fade away

?Yiyi knew that she was probably going to die. She struggled for so long, but she still couldn't wait for the morning.She was a little reconciled, she thought she would be sad in the morning when she died, right?Will you fall in love with someone else in the morning?She didn't know, and could only shake her head bitterly in her heart.

But if she dies, she somewhat hopes that Qingchen will have another lover, that person can do everything to treat her well, so that Qingchen will not be alone in the days when she is not around, and she can not feel sad for herself .But she is very contradictory. When she thinks that such a morning will belong to someone else, she feels very sad, and she is about to suffocate at this moment. In fact, she can't bear such a result...

But why didn't he come to save himself in the early morning?She couldn't help thinking of the stories in the dream again, those are true!She felt that her thoughts at the moment were absurd, almost like novels she had read.

Can the dead go back again?Can everything that has been destroyed be started all over again?Will there be such a beautiful thing in the world?This style of behavior is not like the God I know.But after all, even she herself has traveled back, so what is unbelievable?So, can she accept all this without shame...

What about early morning?Will morning believe it?Do you accept it in the morning?

Are you one by one or one by one?In fact, they are all alone!She suddenly felt this way, hopefully believed that...

If you think about it carefully, the story in the dream is actually nothing.These days, those pictures have been churning in the dark to accompany her through the crazy days after another, but she can think clearly.Whether it is love or hate, it is just that two people who love each other dare not stay together.Qingchen is cowardly but she is not, no one is right or wrong, it's just regrets left in vain.It was just a pity when I died in Qingchen's arms.

In fact, she didn't really hate the morning. After that battle, she wanted to go back, but unfortunately, she had already missed everything.There are too many obstacles standing in front of them, national hatred, family hatred, political enemies, identities, even the love between them seems to be an obstacle...

It's just too long, a long and intense life, and it has swept through my whole world since I appeared in the morning.The past is not so unbearable, as long as there is an early morning, no matter when and where, she is willing, even if it is bitter, it is also a kind of sweetness.It's just that sometimes those despairs become too strong, and she can't bear the strong.She can't help thinking: "Did I not want me in the morning?" So everything came to my mind again.

At this moment, all she knew was that she was in love with Shen Qingchen, so much that she was going crazy.

"Is she still awake?" Yuan Wang stared at the dilapidated figure hanging from the chain with a gloomy face and asked.His distorted face seemed to be suppressed to the extreme, ferocious hatred was bursting out, and the target was Yi Yi in front of him.Shen Qingchen is about to ascend the throne, and it will be tomorrow.That wimpy Shen Yanqing actually gave the Zen seat to a woman, and no one in the civil and military court stood on his side to oppose it! ! !It's such a trick to refuse and welcome, but he is not as good as a woman!The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are already theirs.

Shen Qingchen is different from Shen Yanqing. The Battle of Bitter Cold Pass completely wiped out his power and greatly reduced his strength, but in time, it is not impossible for him to stand up. However, once Shen Qingchen takes the throne tomorrow, he and the Queen Mother will definitely be uprooted. gain a foothold.

The ridiculous thing is that this thing is about to happen, he is completely powerless to stop it, so he can only sit and wait.It's all the fault of that person, if it wasn't for the stupidity of the third child to bring him back, how could he be paralyzed by Shen Qingchen and miss the opportunity to fight back.I'm afraid she had planned it long ago, deliberately showing favor to the son-in-law to arouse her own suspicion, and then using the time when the son-in-law was arrested to deal with herself, paralyzing herself with a look that seemed to be indifferent but actually cared, step by step. To lure yourself into where you are today.

It's a good son-in-law who can last so long in his hands, but now it's cheaper to kill him immediately.But I am doomed, but I will let your surviving son-in-law live until Shen Qingchen's enthronement ceremony tomorrow, to see if she will come to rescue you, to see if she will use you.I want you to give up completely. To die in despair is the most perfect thing for you.Don't you love her willingly and without regrets?Then you can see with your own eyes what kind of person you believe in and love, ahahahahaha...

Yuan Wang was probably insane, he stumbled and walked out laughing wildly.But the words stayed in the darkness without any hesitation.What a coincidence, Yiyi has been sleeping lightly in recent days, whether she is asleep or awake, it is strangely light, probably because her body faintly knows that she has been exhausted, and even the instinct of self-healing by falling into a deep coma is no longer needed up.Even if King Yuan didn't come to kill her, she wouldn't survive these few days.It was too noisy, Yiyi slightly raised the corners of her lips and showed a smile.

It's good to be enthroned in the early morning, she remembered that when she was enthroned in the early morning last time, she couldn't help but secretly went back to see her.The sky was full of morning light that day, and the clouds were all brilliantly knotted above the head, and the high stairs of the sacrificial hall climbed up.In the early morning, I wore a bright yellow flying dragon robe and walked up the white jade-like clean and dust-free stairs step by step. I have never seen anyone walk more beautifully than in the early morning.The sun that was born at that time had just broken through the clouds and diffused the golden light. Standing on the majestic hall in the early morning, it seemed that even the world was crawling under her feet. They are all worthy of such respect... It was one of the most beautiful pictures in her memory.

Such a beautiful morning was so dazzling and unassuming that it almost blinded her eyes, but it's a pity that in that life she only accompanied the morning there...

From then on, no one can bully Qingchen anymore, she sighed with some regret.Maybe this is good, such days will end tomorrow, it's good, so she won't be in pain anymore, she is actually very afraid of pain...

Without King Yuan, the time in the darkness is still so estimated and lifeless.She tried her best to restrain her voice, waiting for that moment to come.

However, without the slightest sound, the figure once again floated from the base of the wall to the front of Yi Yi Yi.Yiyiyi's eyes were still gently closed, she maintained the least effort posture, she quietly lurked there.But she also knew that the figure was coming.

She didn't say anything, and the figure stood there uncharacteristically and quietly for a long time. This was very different from her previous habits. Behavior, one by one, I thought with some doubts, but felt that her appearance actually matched her dull temperament very well.

"Do you want to go?" The voice lingered clearly in the darkness, lingering in the hearts of the two of them for a long time.One by one, they opened their eyes in a trance, tremblingly raised their thin necks that seemed to be broken in a second, and looked at the figure who had just spoken with a confused expression.She was still standing in front of her, dressed in the same pitch black, her long hair casually draped over her shoulders and back, her black pupils shone with some firm colors, and she looked at herself without any haze from the past.

Just now she asked herself in a clear voice, "Do you want to go?" Where are you going?Get out of this prison?Yiyi was startled and thought how they could do it, but she looked at the person she had been with for an unknown amount of time before her, but somehow believed that she could do it.

Do you want to go?So she asked herself hesitantly.If she doesn't leave, she might die here. If she dies here, will morning come?

"You...can... take me... away..." After all, she couldn't make a decision, and asked hesitantly, panting, the airflow passing through the damaged lung cavity, rubbing against the dry trachea and sending out a piercing sound like a dilapidated bellows. There was a rattling sound.

"You're going to die soon." The figure didn't answer her question directly, maybe it was a kind of affirmation of Fang's talent, she quietly answered her life's verdict.Maybe I really can't survive tomorrow?After all, even a dull and unfeeling figure can't bear to look at himself like this.One by one narrowed his eyes completely sunk in darkness, thinking lightly.

"Let's go together." The figure rarely revealed his own feelings, and said to the hesitant one by one with a little firmness at this moment.That voice was no longer hollow and inorganic, and even revealed a hint of command in it.This undoubtedly gave Yi Yi Yi a heavy dose of pressure.

Maybe she could go out and find the morning on her own.She instigates her fragile breath, thinking softly.But how is it possible?With his current dilapidated body?Even if I go out, I am about to die, and it is not easy to cure.Qingchen is the emperor, and she is a prisoner on the verge of death. The distance between her and Qingchen will become so long and so far away, and how will they meet each other, and how will they stay together... She closed her eyes in despair, and has not given herself up for a long time. an answer...

After a long, long time, she suddenly said in the silence: "Your... your name... what... name... word."

"Not broken." The dark figure replied with a firm and slow voice, as if performing some kind of ritual.

The darkness circulates in eternal silence, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow...

It was too late...too late...the bright yellow luxurious clothes fluttered in the dark and long corridor.It was a crown that symbolized the supreme power and glory in the world, but it looked strangely harmonious, dignified and majestic when worn on the woman who was galloping in the darkness at the moment.The man was rushing forward anxiously at the moment, the bright yellow five-clawed golden dragon cut through the darkness like lightning, this dark and narrow corridor seemed too long, too long...?

☆, dawn

?This is the first day of the first year of Tianyou, the beginning of a new emperor belonging to Daqi.The young and handsome new emperor who only appeared at the solemn throne succession ceremony just a moment ago took down the Queen Mother, Yuan Wang, Ding Wang, and Xian Wang with treason immediately after receiving the imperial seal. Among them, the gentle and elegant Yuan Wang killed himself in the main hall of the imperial temple, leaving the pale queen mother and the gray and pale kings Ding and Xian waiting to be punished.

And now she left her world and her courtiers to appear in this dark and cramped prison.Yuan Wang should probably rest in peace before he dies, at least this prison he has meticulously prepared for seven years finally welcomes her longing master at this moment.

As a dark corner flashed by, Shen Qingchen finally broke through that layer of darkness, and suddenly came to a large space.She stopped suddenly, facing the prison in a panic.There was a big hole in the wall directly opposite, and the sunlight fell into this long-sealed space along the towering hard sand-iron wall directly in front of it.The five broken chains swayed in the wind in the air, making a rattling and colliding sound, as if they were mocking her.On the open space covered by the sun, there are layers of black blood that has long been condensed into potassium, and the blood-stained instruments of torture that cover the entire wall are still neatly arranged there, shining under the sunlight. The cold light is so dazzling that it makes people dizzy.

Shen Qingchen took a staggering step back, her body weakened and sank unbearably, was she late after all?

One by one, one by one.She called softly, her heart was beating suffocatingly, she seemed to have lost her again.

Ah, ah, ah... The young, self-made emperor clutched his head tightly and shrank on the ground, howling in pain and collapse.I lost you again, she opened her eyes in nothingness, and murmured towards the remaining darkness.

One by one fell asleep in the darkness, and broken pictures flashed in front of her eyes one by one, all of which were Shen Qingchen alone.The coquettish morning, the cold-blooded morning, the gentle morning, the painful morning, the charming morning, the arrogant morning... She is here waiting for the morning.

Without breaking away, the dark figure seemed weak and stupid, and he could be bullied, but unexpectedly, he was so strong that he could tear off the thick chains on his body, and smashed the sand, iron and stone walls that were three points harder than steel with his bare hands. Really stunned myself.If I had known that she had such a heavenly ability, I should have captured her early, and I didn't have to foolishly hold on to suffer so much at her hands.

I don't know where Yuan Wang picked up this lumpy piece of wood. He thought that when Qing Chen came, he would ask Qing Chen to pick one up too.

Speaking of the early morning, even if it is not broken, she can take her out, but she still wants to wait here for the early morning to pick her up.Regardless of her past life, she only believes in Shen Qingchen today. Her Qingchen is brave, decisive, gentle, and considerate. She still has the killing methods and ambitions of the previous life, but they are all much braver and stronger than the previous life.

In the early morning, I will definitely try to find myself. Even if she comes late in the end, I will wait for her here. After all, she can't see it. What will happen if I see this empty cell when I come early in the morning.Thinking of losing control and being sad in the early morning, her heart would throb little by little, and the blood was pumping in her chest, telling her not to leave.It doesn't matter if you say she is stupid or short-sighted, she just wants to stay here, even if it is the last time, she wants to see the morning.

It's just that I didn't expect that when there was stubbornness even without breaking, she stood in front of her with a stern face for a long time and stared at her for a long time. A pair of pupils that were deeper than ordinary people were deeply glowing with inorganic luster, matching her just now. The feat of tearing the chains and breaking the wall covering without changing expression, one by one is really a little guilty, what if I don’t break an angry one and carry me away like a chicken? I can't resist if I add a piece to myself!

Fortunately, Bupo didn't embarrass her, and just looked at her for a while, then turned and left without saying a word. It was really a chic walk, and it disappeared into the sun like a feather in the face of the sun... But it may also be I just recovered my eyesight and my eyes are blurry, hehe~~

Oh, I asked her why she was able to see again, and how long she could last, one by one, it probably wasn't the legendary flashback.Before leaving, although Bupo didn't leave a word, he silently stuffed a pill into his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth before he could react, and it went into his stomach. What is not broken will naturally not be something that will harm her.What's more, her originally dry eyes can see things just after eating it.Hmm...it can't be an elixir!One by one, I wondered happily, would I get better immediately~ Someone who regained some energy from the near-death just wanted to raise his arm and move it, but was immediately interrupted by a sharp pain... It hurts ... she thought before passing out.

She was sleeping in the darkness under the damaged wall, and the sunlight went straight through the damaged hole and penetrated into the open space where the broken chains were hanging, reflecting some mottled traces.She heard the voice of the morning, and the morning was calling her one by one, and the morning was crying sadly, but why did the morning cry so desperately?Her heart ached from the roars and bumps, she was clearly here, she didn't want to cry for herself again in the morning.

So she struggled to open her eyes from a deep sleep, slowly moved her body that should have been stiff and weak, she stood up weakly, and walked like a crying person step by step.

Good morning, here I am.

Shen Qingchen heard a small sound when she was about to collapse, and when she slowly loosened her tightened arms and raised her head, she probably saw this picture.Her son-in-law, whose clothes were torn and stained with blood, accidentally fell and sat in the sun.She supported her skinny body and raised her only fair little face to look at herself with some guilt, then immediately sat up straight in the sunshine as if giving up on herself, and gently parted the corners of her mouth. Looking at her doting smile, that smile was warm and fiery, she said to herself in a hoarse voice, "Qingchen, you are here~." Then all kinds of affection came into her eyes, and Shen Qingchen threw herself into the little son-in-law tremblingly, ignoring everything else. In open arms.

"WuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuHolding the little son-in-law's body as thin as a dry bone, looking at the blood-stained instruments of torture on the wall, she couldn't even imagine what she had suffered... Pain, self-blame and guilt are far from being able to describe the distress at this moment.She felt sorry for the unbearable love, and blamed herself for putting her in such a situation.

One by one, one by one, she murmured in her heart over and over again, hugging the broken body of her beloved, she wished that all the pain could be shared together, she loved her to the bone.

"Why do you look like a child in the morning? If you keep crying, you will turn into a little cat." One by one, squinting his eyes happily, he hugged the person he was thinking about day and night and comforted him with distress.The limp arms caressed the man's sobbing and undulating back, smelling the soft body fragrance of his wife in his arms, his heart swayed gently in peace.

The strong longing forced her to lift up the face of the happy man who was crying on her neck a little domineeringly, and kissed her pale lips softly without hesitation.As if loving a fragile treasure, gently kissed her red and swollen eyes dry, kissed away the teardrops on her haggard face, and blocked her delicate lips like a rogue, tossing and sucking, with the lips and tongue carrying the People danced, their thoughts were chaotic and confused, she just wanted her to remember the moment of being together.

Then, she pulled away from that softness, and her consciousness fell into darkness again, but at this moment her heart was so peaceful.

The person who hugged and kissed me domineeringly in the last second