It just makes people's scalp tingle.
In such a weird room, let alone a living person, even a small mouse would be hooked by the iron spikes and drenched in blood even if it was a small mouse!
As for Feng Sihuai's thin-skinned and tender-skinned son, can he endure the pain of iron thorns piercing every skin on his body and sneak through this room? Even if he could hold back the pain, he might not be able to get out of here alive!
Feng Shangshu and his son looked at the dizzying iron thorn, and were too frightened to say a word.
Even if the blue and white tiger walked over and unlocked the fence, indicating that Feng Sihuai could come out of the cage, he didn't notice, his eyes were only focused on the terrible situation in the room, and his face was full of horror.
Yu Linglong didn't have the time to appreciate the frightened expressions of their father and son. She stretched out her hand and picked up a piece of sandalwood, inserted it into the incense burner, and slowly blew on the burner to light the incense. Then she looked at Feng Sihuai calmly, and lightly Said: "I will give you a stick of incense time."
When the voice fell, Feng Sihuai suddenly woke up from the fear. He rushed to Feng Shangshu, hugging his legs tightly with both hands, crying like a child who made a mistake: " Dad! I don’t want it! I don’t want to get through there! Help me, save me, Dad!”
Feng Shangshu was brought back to his senses by his shrill cry, and subconsciously looked down at his son.
I saw that at this moment he was no longer the usual foolish and unrestrained young man, but instead looked like a distressed stray dog, with bloodstained hands clutching his pants, his face covered with snot and tears from crying, Her lips trembled, she was startled and frightened, and she couldn't even speak intermittently: "Father, please...you give her the silver, and get me out..."
When mentioning money, Feng Shangshu suddenly thought of it.
Eight hundred thousand taels, that's eight hundred thousand taels of silver!
Feng Shangshu's heart ached for a while, and he was so cruel that he kicked Feng Sihuai over. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and he yelled: "What are you doing when you lose money? Give me a chance! Hurry up!"
Unexpectedly, Feng Shangshu lifted his leg and kicked, Feng Sihuai was caught off guard, and rolled to the edge of the barbed wire, only heard a chuck, his clothes had been scratched by the iron thorns, and a deep line was directly drawn on his back. bloodstains!
Feng Sihuai was crying and howling in pain, yelling loudly: "No, I won't drill—"
Feng Shangshu's eyes were bloodshot, as if possessed by a demon, he strode forward, picked up Feng Sihuai, and threw him directly into the barbed wire fence full of sharp iron thorns!
"I've lost all my family fortune, you can't stand the pain? Either get through, or die here!"
Feng Sihuai fell heavily on the barbed wire fence, and a large piece of the wire fell down under the weight of his heavy body, but the iron thorns on the wire also pierced deeply into his skin. Feng Sihuai screamed in pain, and quickly got up, thinking He wanted to get out of it, but he was surrounded by terrifying iron thorns. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get through. Instead, he was trapped deeper and deeper in the barbed wire.
The sharp iron thorns pierced into his body mercilessly, tearing his skin to the point of blood, the more he struggled, the deeper and deeper the iron thorns pierced, until finally, his whole body was scraped by the wire His skin was torn apart, his face was beyond recognition, and he had only walked halfway through the room covered with barbed wire.
His shrill screams resounded in the room, but no one could sympathize with her. Yu Linglong sat quietly on the grand master's chair, as if she was just watching a lively show. Blue and white tiger and others stood behind her, their expressionless faces hidden in the dark, looking very cold.
Feng Shangshu, on the other hand, stared at Feng Sihuai's movements without blinking. There were streams of cold sweat rolling down his face, and the muscles on his cheeks were twitching uncontrollably. Obviously, he saw his son struggling in the barbed wire with his own eyes. Not a comforting thing.
It's just that he was more worried that if Feng Sihuai didn't
If he could walk there within a stick of incense, then the eight hundred thousand taels of silver would be given to Yu Linglong!
In a hurry, he became even more unscrupulous, and Feng Shangshu's roar was mixed with Feng Sihuai's terrifying screams: "Quickly drill! Hurry up and drill for me!"
No one knew whether Feng Sihuai had heard his father's urging. Everyone could only see that in the end, not an inch of Feng Sihuai's skin was intact, and his whole body had turned into a blood gourd. Wherever he passed, there were everywhere It was all covered with his broken flesh, and the whole room was filled with a thick smell of blood, which made people want to vomit.
There was only the last wire left, and Feng Sihuai was spitting blood from his mouth, and crawled forward with difficulty. The palms and arms that stretched out to the wire seemed to have been peeled off, completely turning blood red, and some places had already With bones exposed, Feng Sihuai stretched out that terrifying hand, and grabbed the last wire with all his might.
As long as you climb over, everything can be over...
But he couldn't get through.
The experience just now was only a short period of time, but it was like walking through hell. Feng Sihuai's lips trembled, and he could no longer utter a single moan. His body was dripping with blood, and the last wire He couldn't reach him so close, his blood-red hand froze in the air, and finally froze in a strange posture, he no longer had any strength left.
Seeing him fall before the finish line, Feng Shangshu was furious at the other end: "Why did I give birth to such a useless thing like you, hurry up and climb over! It's almost there!"
Feng Sihuai didn't seem to hear his voice, and fell into a pool of blood motionless, as if he had stopped breathing.
Yu Linglong silently looked at Feng Shangshu who was scolding loudly, and suddenly felt that they were a little pitiful.
She didn't feel sorry for Feng Sihuai, but for his father, Feng Shangshu.
What kind of magic power does money and status have that can make a father treat his own flesh and blood so cruelly? At this moment, Feng Shangshu seems to have not noticed that Feng Sihuai is struggling on the verge of life and death. His mind is full of the 800,000 The two denarii are his own position.
Does such a person deserve to be called a human
If Feng Sihuai could survive, would he still recognize this almost inhuman father
The scent of sandalwood in the air had long been diffused, but no one made a sound, only Feng Shangshu yelled furiously at Feng Sihuai who had fallen to the ground, as if he wanted to use his own curses to scold the dying Feng Sihuai from the ground stand up.
After a long time, Yu Linglong opened her mouth coldly.
"enough."
Feng Shangshu's cursing stopped abruptly, he quickly glanced at the deserted censer, and his face turned to Yu Linglong gradually changed into a pleading expression.
"Princess, he...he's going to pass soon, you see, it's just a little short."
He really hated that useless son, the last piece of iron wire was missing, why couldn't he climb over
Yu Linglong's face was calm, she didn't look at Feng Sihuai who was almost a corpse, but said coldly: "He didn't even touch a finger."
In one sentence, Feng Shangshu's last glimmer of fantasy had been extinguished.
Ignoring Feng Sihuai who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, Feng Shangshu followed behind Yu Linglong, pleading plaintively: "Princess, you hold your hand high, please show me your kindness, forgive me—"
Yu Linglong led Qinghuahu and others to the door before stopping.
"I'll give you seven days to send 800,000 taels of silver to Prince Xu's Mansion."
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I'm really too busy, I managed to scrape together 4,000 words, please forgive me~
Alas, I don't promise more, so as not to disappoint everyone, I can only write as much as possible, thank you again for your understanding! I can't afford to hurt the old and the young...
159 The First Step of Destruction!
Who in the capital doesn't know that Xu Wang is the most favored in front of the emperor, even the crown prince of the country can't beat him, and who dares to offend him, so on the seventh day, Feng Shangshu really came to Xu Wang's mansion in person and presented The 800,000 taels of banknotes that he cobbled together together to pay off Feng Sihuai's gambling debts.
Yu Linglong didn't even see him, she just ordered Dayliflower to take him to the cashier to hand over the money, and then sent him away.
In the evening, Daylily came back, and mentioned that Feng Shangshu's servant brought up the Feng residence, that Feng Sihuai was carried back from the Ruyi gambling house that day, and he saved his life only after hiring famous doctors, and now his whole body is covered with bandages. Lying in bed unable to move.
Although he survived, the imperial physician said that Feng Sihuai would never regain his previous appearance.
That's right, Feng Sihuai's face will definitely be completely different after being scratched by the sharp iron thorns.
Talking about Feng Sihuai's tragic situation, Dayliflower seemed very relieved, whoever told him to [Yan Zhou] tease her princess, leaving him a dog's life would be cheap for him!
Different from Hemerocallis's happy mood of getting revenge, Yu Linglong looked indifferent when she heard the news, she just smiled.
It's nothing to make Feng Sihuai a useless person, and it's nothing to empty Feng's family property. As long as Feng Shangshu still holds the official post of Minister of the Ministry of War, he will have the day to make a comeback.
And she has always done bad things and never gave the enemy a chance.
Therefore, this matter is not over, the main event is yet to come, and the next step depends on Xu Wang's performance.
Sure enough, on the third day, good news came from outside.
In the court hall, the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of War suddenly presented a memorial, enumerating Feng Shangshu's crimes of using power for personal gain over the years, such as shielding Feng Sihuai, and failing to marry Miss Yufu, so he became angry and dispatched General Yu to the south.