After the scum was scum, he wore it back again

The window edge was creaked by the cold wind outside the hall, but inside the hall was the warmth of burning incense.

Zhu Jinci stared at the person on the bed with red eyes, without saying a word.

It wasn't until He Liang appeared that he suddenly came back to his senses, and walked outside with the two of them.

"Your Majesty, Gao Quanhai couldn't stand the torture. It's gone this morning. Look, what should we do next?" He Liang hesitated when he spoke, because Zhu Jinci seemed to have collapsed to the extreme and couldn't stand it any longer. More excitement.

"Who ordered him."

Zhu Jinci's voice was still sharp, and his eyes were deep and dark.

"It's... Young Master Li."

He Liang spoke with difficulty.

"Master Lin...soiled Mr. Li's banquet clothes, so Mr. Li asked him...to kowtow to apologize"

It's just that before he finished speaking, there was a sudden crash, and Zhu Jinci kicked on the wooden table, "What kind of son is he!"

Zhu Jinci's eyes were scarlet, his chest heaved violently, and he did not hide the hatred in his eyes.

As if awakened by something? He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed He Liang's neckline, his voice trembling: "When did he play the song?"

"On the day you fainted."

He Liang had difficulty breathing. "Afterwards... we were assassins. It was the hidden guard who was next to Mr. Lin, Feng Yin."

"Master Lin later went to the palace gate...to get Feng Yin's bones back."

The answer was ready to come out,? The strength in Zhu Jinci's hands suddenly loosened,? His legs felt weak for a while, and he staggered violently.

Slap punishment, slap, board.

He was humiliated by pressing his head when he didn't know it!

But what did he do.

He watched with a cold eye as the board hit him one after another,? He forced him to beg for mercy, and he didn't even notice the wound on his hand!Just for my own pathetic jealousy!He can't even sit down!

Even later, after he knew that Feng Yin was dead, regardless of the injuries on his body, he tortured him in that kind of thing.

Zhu Jinci seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy hammer, his eyes were blackened, and his mind was churning and clamoring for pain.

How painful it must be for him to be hurt like that!

Zhu Jinci's panic and regret that had been suppressed for five days erupted in an instant. He didn't dare to smash things loudly for fear of shocking Lin Xiange. His fingers trembled, as if he wanted to kill himself, but there was still a trace of reason involved.

Seeing him like this, He Liang felt uncomfortable, and knelt down and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to deal with that Ling Rendian?"

It is said that Qing Li is His Majesty's savior, and His Majesty will never punish his benefactor for someone who broke his limbs.

Zhu Jinci's footsteps stopped abruptly.

A hint of viciousness suddenly flashed across his eyes: "Is Dongjue's marriage ceremony team ready?"

He Liang was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Zhu Jinci suddenly asked about the marriage, "Return to Your Majesty, the guard of honor and Luanjia are all ready, there is no princess left in the new dynasty, and the choice of relatives has always followed your orders. Candidates, does Your Majesty need a roster of ladies?"

Zhu Jinci smiled coldly, and raised his hand to signal He Liang to go out: "No, you can go down."

He Liang bowed his head in response, and retreated silently.

The Eastern Jue barbarians are not to be feared.

However, if those barbarians found out that the emperor of the Central Plains had sent a man there, would they feel it was a humiliation, would they make life worse than death for the married couple?

Zhu Jinci raised the corners of his lips viciously.

How could an actor have the ability to enter Chenghuan Palace under the new emperor's nose to save him, leaving Qingli in Lingren Palace in order to find out who is behind him.

If he was just scheming, he might still be able to maintain a small amount of prosperity in Lingren Hall.

He absolutely shouldn't, he shouldn't have set his mind on Lin Xiange.

The wooden chair under Zhu Jinci was shattered in an instant, and the smell of dry sawdust filled the air, just like the gloom and indifference of the person who destroyed it.

Broke Lin Xiange's clothes in exchange for his hands.

How can you not let him wear enough.

Lin Xiange was so weak that he didn't let go of the bones in his hand while sleeping, but he seemed to find it exhausting even to speak, and he refused to eat. Zhu Jinci took the bowl and fed him bite by mouthful. He didn't struggle, just After swallowing it, the stomach churned and vomited out again, sometimes the vomit was bloodshot, and Zhu Jinci looked terrified, but there was nothing he could do.After all, Hu Lin is going to raise him with ginseng soup.

But how could he bear it with ginseng soup without eating, Lin Xiange's body weakened almost visible to the naked eye, at first Zhu Jinci only thought that Lin Xiange lost a child suddenly, and Feng Yin was executed by him in a rage, so he and He was angry.

Until he noticed more and more frequently that Lin Xiange began to stare at the door absentmindedly day after day, like a flower that had been sucked out of water bit by bit.

Zhu Jinci couldn't even judge whether his mind was still clear.

Because he refused to say a word.

Even the pain from changing the dressing couldn't make him let out a single groan.

He would rather bite his lower lip until it was dripping with blood, and faint from the pain, than allow himself to be weak for a moment.

Zhu Jinci was so distressed that he almost dripped blood, but seeing the bruises on the man's buttocks and legs, he was so choked that he couldn't even speak.

That's what he did.

He pushed him so far.

Zhu Jinci hugged him every day, coaxed him to sleep, and then dealt with the backlog of documents in the side room, and came over to hug him again with bloodshot eyes at dawn.

It seemed that only in this way could he feel that the person was alive.

But even if he embeds a person into his blood and bones, he will suddenly wake up. In his dream, he folded those porcelain white legs, and the man's slender neck is raised high, like a dying swan, his eyes are full of deep-seated hatred .

He suddenly felt heartbroken, and when he woke up, his back was covered in cold sweat, and he could only hug him back into his arms trembling.While carefully rubbing the severely injured induration on his back, he gritted his teeth and wanted to kill himself on the spot.

He is like a stretched old bow, struggling to make the last tug-of-war with the person he loves the most.

Until this day, Zhu Jinci was finally caught up in urgent matters, and went out to deal with it while Lin Xiange was asleep.

After he left, the person who was already sound asleep opened his eyes, black and white clearly awake.

【Gu Ran: "Finally left!"】

The ghost knows how uncomfortable it is for him to pretend he doesn't know what to eat and be forced to drink ginseng soup for the past ten days!

What's more, this dog Zhu Jinci used to do what he wanted, but now that he's done, after taking the medicine, the fire that should be teased has been aroused, and he started to pretend to be innocent, sleeping purely under the quilt.

Ma De, is this the life of a human being!This is widowhood!

Gu Ran touched his fragile heart and sighed sadly.

【478: "Host QAQ, your injury from last time hasn't healed yet!"】

This is about having fun.

Gu Ran's face changed, as if he just felt the pain in the wound.

【478: "Host, what are you going to do next"】

[Gu Ran squinted his eyes: "Next, I will give Zhu Jinci a big gift."]

After all, the blackening value has been stuck at [-] for so many days, so it's time to make a move.

Soon, 478 knew what the "big gift" Gu Ran was talking about.

Lin Xiange didn't make a sound, but his fingers resting on the bone moved nervously. He no longer needs to apply medicine on his hand, but the bone is broken after all, and even clenching something will hurt him so much that he can't help trembling.

But he didn't seem to be afraid of the pain, so he took half of the broken bone and pierced it straight into his wrist.

The blood gushed out immediately, and the fishy smell hit the nerves. Lin Xiange was dizzy for a while, and couldn't even hold his bones steady, and fell to the ground with a "click".

He reached for it subconsciously, but his fingertips didn't touch it, and he immediately rolled down with an unsteady center of gravity. The unhealed pain behind him made him tremble all over, but he tried his best to hold back the bone.

His eyes were a little dazzled, his hand was bleeding, and he couldn't see clearly at all, so he stabbed hard again based on his feeling.

The wound that had been opened was roughly torn apart again, and the pain forced tears to fall out instantly, but he was smiling.

Zhu Jinci killed Feng Yin and Yu'er, why should he think that he can live with him in peace.

He wants him to live.

Otherwise, he wouldn't try his best to force him to drink ginseng soup, and give him medicine eagerly every day.

Perhaps he felt that he was not sinful enough.

Or maybe I want to raise him well and torture him even more.

whatever.

Anyway, he didn't want him dead.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiange smiled weakly, and that smile was extremely sinister.

Then he is not as good as he wants.

Lin Xiange thought of Zhu Jinci's appearance when he found his body after returning, and suddenly felt a sense of revenge.

Look, there are things in this world that you can't get.

Zhu Jinci, there are still things you can't get in this world!

The blood flowed more and more, it seemed that the blood loss was serious, Lin Xiange didn't even feel any pain, and fainted intermittently, but the appearance of Feng Yin appeared in his mind.

He was still the same as before, kneeling down respectfully to him.

But he died.

How did Xiao Yinzi die?

Xiao Yinzi was shot through the heart with an arrow.His body was under a group of corpses, and he had never even had a coffin.

Lin Xiange's head suddenly hurt. He wanted to hit his temple with his hand to wake him up, but his hand seemed to be frozen, so he had to curl up in pain.

The tearing behind him reminded him of all tragedies like a nightmare.The lights dimmed his eyes, and in the blink of an eye tears were streaming down his face.

He still held the medicine to be given to him in his hand.

He obviously didn't have to run out to save him.

Lin Xiange felt that his whole body was thrown into a melting pot, screaming for sharp pain, as if he had returned to the days when he was frightened by Zhu Chengyin's side.

At that time, he still had Yu Er and A Ci.

Now, he has nothing left.

"song!"

As soon as Zhu Jinci came in, he saw Lin Xiange's face was pale, lying under the bed covered in blood.

In an instant, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart was caught in his throat, and suddenly exploded.

He Liang was also terrified by the scene inside the house, but before he had time to react, he saw Zhu Jin rushing over like a sword.

He didn't even know how he was moving, he just felt the cold sweat dripping down his back, which made him not even know where Lin Xiange was injured, so he yelled heartbreakingly: "Prince doctor—Hu Lin! Are they all dead!"

While looking for the wound, he pretended to take off the blood-soaked clothes on the outside of the town badger Mulin Xiange, and twice his hands trembled so much that he could hardly even hold the clothes steady.

He Liang was so frightened that he came back to his senses, and when he looked up again, he found the hideous scar on Lin Xiange's hanging wrist.

And Zhu Jinci was still searching around his upper body.

He Liang was startled: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Master Lin's injury may be on his hand."

Zhu Jinci lowered his head the moment he heard the voice, his eyes touched Lin Xiange's wrist, and his pupils constricted suddenly.

His hand suddenly pressed against the wound, and Lin Xiange shrank his arms in pain, but he didn't seem to see it, his eyes were red, his face was pale, and his hair fell down because of too much movement, looking eerie like a ghost .

"You are going to kill yourself"

Zhu Jinci chewed up those words and smashed them out word by word.The temple felt like a sharp knife had been stirred, it throbbed heavily, and even the ears began to ring.

Lin Xiange's eyes were a little out of focus due to lack of blood. He heard Zhu Jinci's gnashing of teeth in a trance, and laughed straight out. The laughter was weak but sinister like a poisonous snake. He finally said the first time in ten days. In other words, "I committed suicide, what does it have to do with you!"

Lin Xiange's voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows, and the lines on his chapped lips were soaked in blood, but the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider and wider.

"A Ci, why don't I commit suicide? I'm not afraid of getting your hands dirty!"

Before he finished speaking, the veins on the back of Zhu Jinci's hands suddenly popped up, the bloodshot eyes almost pierced the whites of his eyes, he raised his hand and grabbed Lin Xiange's jaw forcefully, "What are you talking about—!"

The flesh on his cheeks trembled violently, as if he was trying his best to curb his tyrannical impulse, the wrist under his hand was still bleeding, sticky and warm, he could even hear his rapid breathing, time and time again, hard Beating the eardrums.

"I'm dead, Zhu Jinci, I'm going to die."

"You'll never get what you want."

Lin Xiange's voice of being pinched was intermittent, but it was extremely pleasant to see Zhu Jinci's almost crazy appearance. Like a heartless hunter, he murdered himself with his own hands.

Those who want to drink his blood and eat his flesh will not give him a bite!

"Snapped!"

With a heavy slap mixed with a palm fan on Lin Xiange's face, Zhu Jinci couldn't stand upright, and the blood vessels all over his body seemed to be poured into scalding hot water, and a burst of violent anger suddenly burst out.

"Who allowed you to die. Who gave you the courage to die!"

Before Lin Xiange could recover from the slap in the ears, his neck was tightly squeezed. Zhu Jinci's other hand was about to bruise, but he still had the strength to push him straight against the bedpost. .

There was no buffer behind him, and the severe pain forced Lin Xiange's stagnant blood to surge up. He couldn't breathe, and the blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

Blood dripped on Zhu Jinci's thumb, and he was instantly released like an electric shock, his heart was pounding, as if it was going to jump out of his throat.He watched Lin Xiange lying weakly on the side of the bed and retching, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, it was so hot that there were phantoms.

Lin Xiange had long run out of energy.

But after regaining his senses, he grabbed his hand like crazy and pressed it on his neck.

"Kill me, Zhu Jinci, kill me!"

His voice was sharp and hoarse, and without giving Zhu Jinci time to react, he picked up the broken bone next to him and stabbed it into his chest.

Zhu Jinci's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously blocked it with his other hand, and the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through flesh was heard.

Half of Lin Xiange's face was spattered with blood.

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