"Aah!" Lian Que swallowed a mouthful of saliva on his face, sneered, and said weakly, "I said, you can... kill me, but don't think... don't try to learn from me... anything you want need."
Na Yan touched the saliva on his face, anger surged in his heart, and his eyes instantly turned red.
"No toast, no food, no fine drink!"
After speaking, he took two steps back, raised the whip in his hand and whipped the whip on Lian Que's red-hot chest.
Although those guards are also ruthless, they can't stand it at the moment!
This is the first time I have seen my prince torment a person like this.
Such means, have to admire!
That night, Lian Que was tortured like a human being, and a ghost not like a ghost.
After many times of fainting, he was woken up by cold water splashing, or being scalded by an iron furnace, with countless scars all over his body.
But always take your last breath.
The sky is already bright.
Na Yan was also tired, he grabbed Lian Que's hair and pulled it back.
"This king will give you one more day. If you don't say anything, this king will hang your body at the gate of the city tonight, so that everyone can see the fate of offending this king."
Lian Que is like a corpse, with no power to fight back, eyes closed, and his breath is weak.
Can't say a word!
Suddenly, someone came from the secret room and reported, "Your Highness, Young Master Song is awake."
woke up
Hearing this, Na Yan let go of Lian Que and instructed the guards on the side: "Take a good look at people, if something happens, this king will take your heads."
"Yes!"
Na Yan patted his sleeves and quickly left the secret room.
…
Although Song Zhi had woken up, he had lost so much blood that he could not regain his vitality for a while.
His face has gotten a lot better!
He was lying on the bed weakly, and the imperial doctor was taking his pulse.
"It's a miracle!" said the imperial doctor in surprise.
Song Zhi opened his eyes and looked at the drapery above his head, then turned his gaze to the people in the room.
where is this
Why is he completely unimpressed
His house is obviously very dilapidated, and there are cobwebs on the tiles above his head, but here... Obviously, the upper class lives.
Could it be that you have entered heaven yourself
He opened his dry lips, and after a while, he made a sound, and asked weakly: "What... is this place?"
Several imperial doctors were still immersed in the surprise of his "resurrection", and his voice was too weak to be heard at all.
When Na Yan came, he saw him lying on the bed, his eyes twitching in vain.
The imperial doctor hurriedly said, "Your Highness, Song Gongzi is out of danger."
"Is it alright?"
"As long as you rest well now, you will be healed."
What a great news!
Na Yan walked quickly to the bed and sat down, holding Song Zhi's cold hand, and heaving a sigh of relief: "You finally woke up, this king has worried about you for a long time."
What
Song Zhi frowned slightly.
Looking at the second prince in front of him, he was surprised: "Prince? Where am I?"
"You are in the palace."
"Ah?" He was puzzled and opened his mouth, "I... what's wrong with me?"
Na Yan was slightly startled: "Don't you remember?"
"...I seem to..." He paused,
What should I remember
Why did you come here for no reason
Nayan reminded: "That night of the Lantern Festival, you were the one who blocked the sword for the king. If it weren't for you, the one lying here today might be the king."
Song Zhi seemed to remember this. He went to the lantern festival. The second prince told him that he went into the pavilion to chat for a while. After that, many assassins appeared. He had nowhere to escape and could only hide behind a pillar, but saw an assassin trying to kill the second prince. He rushed over without thinking.
Go, get a sword immediately.
It was as if... a hole had been pierced through the chest.
Covered in blood.
Thinking of this, his chest suddenly hurt. Immediately reach out and touch your wound.
But he was stopped by the delay and told: "You have a sword wound on your chest, don't touch it."
Song Zhi woke up from the pain. He reacted and asked, "How long have I slept?"
"Two days and two nights."
"Two days and two nights? I thought... I thought I was dead." Song Zhizhen thought he was dead, how could he know that when he opened his eyes, he was still in the world, or in the Erwang Mansion.
Na Yan smiled slightly: "You saved this king, how could this king let you die? This life-saving grace, this king is still waiting to repay."
"No, dare not!"
"Of course you dare." Na Yan said seriously, "In short, the most important thing now is your body. You can rest assured in this palace to recuperate. You don't have to think about the rest. This prince will arrange everything for you."
There is a lot of meaning in these words.
It's just that Song Zhi, a nerd, can't understand.
Nerd, you are going to be rich!
"Thank you... Xie Wangye, but... "
"Don't be rude! You have a good rest, and if you need anything, just speak up." Na Yan patted the back of his hand, "Then the king will not disturb you, and I will come to see you later."
went out.
The Imperial Physician also followed.
Na Yan confirmed again and again, "Young Master Song is really all right?"
The imperial doctor affirmed: "Don't worry, Your Highness, Song Gongzi is really fine. I will prescribe a few medicines for him, and he will be fine."
"Ah That's good."
Can be regarded as relieved.
By now, the sky is getting brighter.
The Marquis of Nanguo did not rest all night.
Been waiting for news.
It was not until dawn that a man in Tsing Yi who was sent out came back.
The Marquis of Nanguo asked, "Have you found anyone?" The man's face was solemn: "The Second Prince is now under strict security. We have sneaked into the palace to search for a long time, but we haven't found Lian Que. I don't know where the Second Prince locked him? We dare not continue to look for Wang Ye, lest we be caught
When I found out, I had to come back and report to Lord Hou first. "
"How can a big living person disappear? Have you really looked for it carefully?"
"I've already looked for it, but I can't find it."
"Has that person been taken out of the house?"
The man shook his head: "Our people have been guarding outside the palace. All night, only people went in and no one came out."
"That's weird!" Nanguohou frowned, thinking carefully, "Since the person was not taken out of the mansion, and there is no man in the mansion, where would he go?"
"Master Hou, what should I do now?"
"No one has been found, even if there is a way to go in and save people, it will be useless."
"What if Big Brother Lian is already..." Dead? "No!" The Marquis of Nanguo interrupted immediately and said with great certainty, "According to the second prince's temperament, he will definitely find out from Lian Que's mouth who the person who stabbed him at the Lantern Fair will be! Therefore, he will not for the time being. To even the life of a bird! And if a man
Even if he is dead, he should also be carried out of the palace. I'm afraid... Lian Que is not as good as death now. "
Uh! "Boom!" There was a sudden sound of a fist hitting the door frame.