The cold and humid air filled the entire prison, and I was lying weakly on the ground covered by dry grass branches. The burning pain in my back made it difficult for me to rest, and I could only helplessly open my eyes and look into the endless darkness.
I was dizzy and faintly heard a rush of footsteps. At first, I felt a bit of inexplicable joy, but immediately calmed down. In an instant, I suddenly couldn't figure out what I was expecting? Is it looking forward to the appearance of Yu Chen, or longing for Chu Mengfan's remorse
I smiled stupidly, yes, I can hate anyone in the world, but Chu Mengfan, no matter how much I hate him, I have to bury it deeply in my heart, not for myself, maybe not because of him. Saved me, but because of Yu Chen, because he once said that even if he died, he would not let his master suffer the slightest harm.
The sound got closer and closer, as if it was in the ear.
I raised the corners of my mouth slightly and laughed at my meaningless conjecture, maybe it was just the kid who delivered the food.
After the crisp sound of the iron chain crashing, a little light appeared in the dark prison, and then the prison door was suddenly pushed open.
"You're finally here! If you drag it for a few more days, then he will really become a corpse!" said the man leaning against the corner, as if he had expected him to return.
Chu Mengfan, it's really him. I don't know why. I don't have a trace of excitement or excitement. I just feel that my heart is gradually calming down. Although my vision is a little fuzzy, I can still see a big hand like lightning. It fell on my forehead, eyes full of anxiety and anxiety, staring straight at the wound on my back.
"I was thinking, why would you leave him here alone for such a beauty?"
Chu Mengfan still stared at me silently, and for a moment, I actually regarded him as Yu Chen. After a long while, he stood up long, pulled off his coat and gently covered me, his hands slowly passed under me and gently embraced me.
"Chu Mengfan, don't think that you can stop me by abolishing my martial arts. One day, you will pay a tragic price for everything you do. Ha—" The almost crazy laughter overflowed empty. In the dungeon.
I felt the temperature in Chu Mengfan's arms and was held in his arms like this, and my eyes were misty before I knew it.
"So crying, how can I practice martial arts in the future!" Chu Mengfan whispered.
I didn't hear exactly what he was talking about, I just felt that Chu Mengfan now seemed to be a different person.
He hugged me and walked into the room, gently placed me in his arms, lifted up the coat that was half-hidden on his body, and said: "Did he treat the wound for you?" There was a slight questioning in his words.
I nodded cautiously.
"Did he say his surname?" Chu Mengfan continued to ask.
I carefully recalled that he only said that he was the King of Medicine or something, and did not say his name.
I shook my head.
"The punishment this time is a bit heavy, but it's just for you to remember that in the future you can't say whatever you want without thinking. If you don't correct this problem, one day your mouth will cause trouble. do you know?"
I buried my head deep in the pillow, sobbed and replied, "I will not dare anymore."
"Put medicine on the wound and rest for two days." He said with a smile.
As he said, he picked up the medicine bottle at hand and started to heal me.
I don't know how many hours have passed since I got good medicine.
"Take a good rest today, I'll be coming in a few days." His hand gently glided across my cheeks, closing my eyes.