Abduct a prince and return to modern times

"What did you say? It wasn't you?" Li Chongzhi's dull eyes suddenly brightened up.

"Well, there is someone else." Li Xu nodded heavily.

Then Li Chongzhi smiled in relief, and even said a few good words to express his joy: "Okay, okay, okay"

Li Chongzhi was in a very good spirit at this time, and he pulled Li Xu to talk a lot about Li's mother when she was a child, from the excitement at the beginning to the decadence at the end. I understand, my grandfather, this is a flashback.

Finally, Li Chongzhi suddenly said again: "Oh, if I had known that Li Yunlong was such an unfaithful person, I should have made Yan'er and Feng'er perfect, so I wouldn't end up in such a miserable end, and Feng'er also Will not go away with resentment."

When Li Xu heard this, he immediately became concerned, the Feng'er that his grandfather said must be the same person as the elder brother Feng that his mother said, so, what happened back then.

And Li Xu married Li Yunlong for some reason.

"Grandfather, mother said that she was most sorry for Uncle Feng before she was alive, so do you know where he is now?"

"He is a good boy, and it's my fault for being stubborn back then." To this day, Li Chongzhi is only full of remorse, and he didn't answer Li Xu's question at all, and said to himself.

He kept talking, as if he was talking to himself, and it seemed to be speaking to the dead.

Li Chongzhi's eyes gradually dimmed, and his breath became more and more calm. At this moment, Li Xu suddenly walked sadly.Parting from life and death, I am afraid that it is hard to hide my sadness.

Suddenly Li Chongzhi stretched out his hand to grab it, and shouted: "Ru'er, you have come to pick me up." With just this one sentence, it slowly fell into silence, and finally his arms dropped weakly.

In the silence, Li Xu seemed to hear someone calling Fei'er, as if yearning, as if sighing.

The person on the bed was motionless, with a very peaceful expression, as if he had left without worries. After a while of silence, Li Xu quietly said, covering the quilt, with neither sad nor happy voice: "Grandfather, please go."

Then he got up and opened the door and walked out.

In this world where many people die every day, Li Chongzhi's death did not cause much repercussions. Except for the closest relatives, how can outsiders understand the pain of losing this dearest relative.

Except for Mrs. Li, she was not in a good mood at first, when she heard the report that Li Chongzhi had passed away, she immediately became extremely angry, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and fell down on the bed completely.

All the doctors shook their heads.

Afterwards, Li Mansion fell into a deserted state.

As for Emperor Sheng Yuan, who left the imperial garden, he walked towards the side hall as soon as he returned to Sheng Yuan Palace. Since Emperor Sheng Yuan bestowed Xiaoqiao on the side hall, he has rarely set foot in it. It is not big, but it is very quiet. And Cha Cha Xiao Qiao also liked it very much.

Emperor Sheng Yuan entered the side hall, there was no trace of popularity, as if there was no one living there, and there was no court lady waiting for him.

There wasn't even a person who brought tea and water, Emperor Sheng Yuan frowned in displeasure, although he didn't have much affection for Jinzhu now, but he was also the serious master of the palace anyway, and now he was so deserted What does palace mean.

He walked towards the back room angrily, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Xu who was sleeping soundly, with his body turned sideways inside, so he could only see his back.

Emperor Sheng Yuan walked over, stretched out his hand, and was about to wake up the person on the bed, but then he held back as if he wanted him to sleep longer, put down his arms and sat on the head of the bed.

Staring at the back on the bed in a daze, I don't know how long it took, until Emperor Sheng Yuan's neck became a little sore, and he shook his head uncomfortably to relieve it.

At this time, the person on the bed finally moved and turned around. He didn't know what he dreamed about, and rubbed his face in dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, Emperor Sheng Yuan's eyes tightened, and he stared at the person on the bed, as if he wanted to see something.

There was shock, anger, and disbelief in his eyes.

Emperor Sheng Yuan stretched out his right hand, and pulled away the corner of the forehead of the person on the bed tremblingly, with a light force, the truth was already in front of his eyes.

What followed was the anger of the emperor, and the master of the harem's favor was thrown into the dungeon. Everything happened so unexpectedly and so logically. After all, how long can a male favorite last?

In the dungeon, thick blood rushed into the nostrils. This place is like a dirty trench, so dark that it is disgusting. The cold iron cages everywhere seem to imprison people forever.

And the cold instruments of torture are even more frightening. This is a place where good people are not ashamed and evil people are afraid.

In the deepest alley of the prison, a big man was just imprisoned today, and it is said that he is the limelight in the harem.

But the most curious thing is, I don't know who offended some important person, and he was beaten so badly.

At this time, he was already lying on the straw dying, and there was nothing intact on his body. The blood coagulated, sticking the broken clothes and the wound together.

The smell of gas fruit in the whole prison was so strong that people couldn't help but frown.

The people in the prison seemed to be seriously injured, but so what, there were only a few people who entered here who could get out since ancient times, and obviously he was unlikely to be so lucky.

There are a lot of icing on the cake in the world, but most of them are more enthusiastic about adding insult to injury. As long as you are worse than yourself in this world, it is a kind of comfort. I have to say that this is a twisted sense of perversion. How sad it is to find a sense of presence and self-confidence in such people.

At this time, there was a movement at the gate of the prison, and the other prisoners on death row stretched their heads out, curious to see what big man is here again.

All the people in the prison have committed major crimes, but more of them are officials who have accepted bribes and committed crimes.

And the only person who didn't respond at this time was someone covered in scars. Although he was seriously injured at this time, his consciousness was very clear.

As for today's incident, it happened too suddenly. In the side hall of Shengyuan Palace, although Xiao Qiao lives now, he is afraid of revealing something, so he seldom has people serve him.

But today Emperor Sheng Yuan came suddenly, the unprepared people were exposed, and then came the anger of Emperor Sheng Yuan.

Xiao Qiao will never forget the excitement and excitement when he saw Emperor Sheng Yuan in the room when he just woke up, but what happened afterwards pushed him into the abyss of eternal doom.

Emperor Sheng Yuan looked at Xiao Qiao who was sitting on the bed with a cold face, holding a torn mask in his hand: "Tell me, who are you? Where is Jinzhu, where did he go?"

Of course, when Xiao Qiao saw the thing in Emperor Sheng Yuan's hands, he subconsciously touched his face with his hands, and then knelt down pale with fright: "Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation."

But Emperor Sheng Yuan didn't want to hear it, he stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Qiao's neck, his voice sounded like Shura from hell, making one's scalp tingle uncontrollably.

The strength on the neck was getting stronger and stronger, and the suffocation feeling was getting stronger and stronger, and what made Xiao Qiao feel even more sad was the cold eyes of Emperor Sheng Yuan, it felt like he was like some dirty bug, disgusting to death.

At this moment, Xiao Qiao was in despair.

"Say, who sent you here?" At this moment, Emperor Sheng Yuan had lost his sanity due to anger.

"Your Majesty" Xiao Qiao had stopped struggling, as if he had given up on survival.

Slowly Xiao Qiao became more and more dizzy, and in the dimness, he still clearly felt the anger of Emperor Sheng Yuan.

When he woke up again, he was already in a dark dungeon, and the cold torture instruments around him made Xiao Qiao frightened for a while, but his heart became colder and colder.

In the end, as expected, the most severe instruments of torture in the sky prison were used on him, and he was thrown on his body with one whip after another. The feeling that life is worse than death is like hell on earth.

At the beginning, the pain felt like being cut into pieces by thousands of knives. In the end, Xiao Qiao didn't know how he survived.

But the only belief is to see Emperor Sheng Yuan again, the person he fell in love with, he loves pitifully and humblely.

Your Majesty, why don't you want to listen to my explanation, even a single sentence is fine.If falling in love with you is as bleak as moths to a flame, then am I free now?

Xiao Qiao moved with difficulty, staring blankly at the cockroach not far away.The crystals in the corners of his eyes finally fell.

There was a strange noise at the door, followed by a greeting.

"Slave to join the emperor." It was the voice of the jailer in the prison, Xiao Qiao sneered when he heard it, this man was just showing off his power to him, but now he is so humble, hehe, it's really ridiculous.

Immediately, Emperor Sheng Yuan's voice sounded: "I heard that you are willing to recruit only in front of me?"

Xiao Qiao was taken aback for a moment, feeling even more bitter in his heart.

I tried my best to sit up, but the pain felt like being run over by a car when I moved a little bit. Finally, I supported my body with my hands and sat up slowly.

Suppressing the wound to open again, bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down his forehead. His face was fine, and there were not many wounds. Except for an accidental scratch, other places were also intact and a little dirty.

Leaning against the wall, he raised his left hand vigorously, wiped his sweat, and bit his lower lip tightly.

Looking up, he saw the honorable Emperor Sheng Yuan, the filth in the dungeon also affected his nobility, and people still couldn't take their eyes off him. Xiao Qiao was fascinated by it for a while, at this moment he was expressionless, It seems that the person in the prison is just an irrelevant person, and he even forgot that a month ago, the two of them were still in trouble.

"Your Majesty" Xiao Qiao spoke slowly for a long time.

Emperor Sheng Yuan frowned in displeasure, waved his hands, and everyone around him retreated lightly.

"Tell me, who ordered you." At this time, Emperor Sheng Yuan was actually most suspicious of his good son, after all, when he called Li Xu in name into the palace, he didn't respond, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Thinking about it now, he knew at that time that the person was a fake, but when did he drop the package.

Xiao Qiao shook his head: "Your Majesty, my name is Xiao Qiao, and I have had no father or mother since I was a child." He spoke slowly, like a statement, and also like talking to himself.

Talking about his own life, his tragic and ridiculous life.

Emperor Sheng Yuan didn't interrupt, but frowned from time to time to show that he was listening.

After a long time, Xiao Qiao finally finished speaking, and breathed out lightly, his voice was a bit ethereal: "Your Majesty, if I could meet you earlier, would you leave me a trace of love? If there is no Li Jinzhu, will you fall in love with me?" .”