The front eyes are also too wide, looking scared.
Another person said that it is said that this kind of person who died in vain is extremely evil, and will use his eyes to remember the appearance of the person who killed him.
That night, Chu Ziling locked Yan Yuanzhao's body and Shi Tingyun in the same tent.
After one night, Shi Tingyun was close to insanity.
Half a year later, Wangcheng was destroyed, and the imperial family fled north, leaving behind the thirteenth prince Yan Yuanheng, who was captured alive because of the city's destruction.
After Chu Ziling used the sky prison to imprison the two, he specially brought Yan Yuanheng to see Shi Tingyun.
Yan Yuanheng couldn't believe Shi Tingyun was still alive when he saw his old friend, and his awe-inspiring face finally fluctuated.
He stepped forward, as if afraid of waking up from a sweet dream, and lightly stroked Shi Tingyun's shoulder.
However, Shi Tingyun, like being bitten by a poisonous snake, fell to the ground, kowtowing continuously: "Little slave is humble, I dare not defile the prince's body of ten thousand gold. . .
… Yuan Heng, I don’t care anymore.
You have to live.
Don't be like Yuan Zhao, don't be like Yuan Zhao.
Yan Yuanheng was sluggish on the spot, meeting Shi Tingyun's quivering gaze, his heart throbbing, his eyelashes drooping, covering the cold light in his eyes.
Chu Ziling left satisfied, and temporarily imprisoned Yan Yuanheng and Shi Tingyun in the heavenly prison.
No one could have imagined that that night, Yan Yuanheng escaped from prison.
No matter what, he couldn't go outside any more. The Heavenly Prison was heavily guarded. Even if he took a step, he would be pierced by ten thousand arrows.
After all, Chu Ziling didn't care much about Yan Yuanheng's life or death. Not only did he not restrain him, but he also provided him with bedding and tea sets, clearly expecting him to hang himself with the sheets or cut his wrists with a tea cup.
As Chu Ziling thought, Yan Yuanheng smashed a tea cup and chose the sharpest one. Using the lock-picking trick developed by Tingyun when he was a child, he quietly broke the cage of the sky where he was, and found an abnormality in the guard. Before, he opened the lock of Shi Tingyun's cage again, and slowly re-fastened the chain, locking himself and Shi Tingyun in one place.
Shi Tingyun had a high fever and was in a drowsy state, when he saw the familiar young man walking in front of him, his hair slightly messy, and the corners of his mouth stained with blood.
He pursed his lips and murmured the words he had said countless times in his nightmares.
A warm hand was placed on the back of his neck and squeezed twice as if to comfort him, as if to comfort him, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.
Immediately, a bit of sharpness hit his throat, and it was neat and sharp, cutting the throat with a knife.
The young man who was the only one who showed off in Wangcheng's spring day was lying in his arms covered in blood, silent.
Yan Yuanheng held his shoulders, listened to the noisy footsteps outside, put the broken porcelain piece against his neck, and whispered, "Shitingyun, Yan Yuanheng has longed for you for a long time. But you don't know."
After all, Yan Yuanheng held Shi Tingyun's body in his arms with one hand in the gradually noisy footsteps, and slowly cut his throat.
… The spring of Wangcheng is gone.