She was shocked, Hua Qiong yelled "Ah" behind her, the yell was full of anger and unwillingness, but she held her wrist tightly, her eyes were earnest, although she couldn't speak, but it also made people read the encouragement and joy in it. The meaning of entrustment.
The lamp in the lonely prison is full of flesh and blood, and the woman kneeling opposite each other in the prison is facing the most tragic parting of life and death.
Sad and desolate, there is a heavy atmosphere, which makes people almost suffocated.
Hua Qiong's tears fell on her hands like broken threads, but she struggled to show her a comforting and fearless smile.
That smile swayed in the shadow of the lamp, and it was as bright as a flash of light.
Such a strong woman, such a tragic experience, such an unacceptable ending...
She shuddered.
Jin Siyu immediately took a step forward, held her by the arm, and said softly, "What do you want to say?"
Tentacle, however, felt that her body was unbelievably soft, and hurriedly lowered her head to see that her face was pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she had passed out.
Jin Siyu stood there in a daze, looked at Hua Qiong, looked at her, his heart was in a mess for a while, he didn't know whether it was disappointment, happiness, doubt or something else.
However, with the pulse in her hand, the chaotic turbulence under her fingers, the reverse flow of the meridian, and those messy dark wounds entangled in her body, it is completely reasonable for her to faint, and it is already a miracle that she can persist until now.
But... It's really time to get dizzy...
With a wry smile, Jin Siyu hugged her again, feeling her clothes soaked in cold sweat, and suddenly felt pity in his heart.
Behind him, Hua Qiong seemed to be about to speak, but he flicked his sleeves, making a "shut up" gesture.
In the darkness and silence, he carried her out. The iron gate fell behind him. A guard approached and bowed to obey. He said, "This is a repeat offender. Be careful when someone robs the prison while parading in the street. Don't take her out during the day. Send her off at the second watch tonight." Put it in a prison van and send it to the prison of the Pucheng government office."
The guard led away, and he carried her back to the secret quiet room. She hadn't woken up, and her brows were slightly frowned.
Jin Siyu ordered the maid to boil the medicine, and she sat beside her all the time. She woke up once, drank the medicine in a daze, and fell into a drowsy sleep again. She didn't sleep well, and her eyelids fluttered slightly, indicating that she was immersed in something that was not quite right. Wonderful dream.
Jin Siyu stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and pulled down the heavy curtain, blocking the last bit of light.
Immediately after he sat beside her, he stretched out his fingers and stroked her eyebrows gently. She seemed to feel comfortable, and gave a soft "huh".
He smiled, and suddenly asked softly, "Who are you?"
She hummed and murmured between her lips, but she couldn't make out what she was saying. He moved his head closer to listen, but there were still some vague words, so he got up disappointed.
As she leaned over, her lips brushed against his temples.
As if encountering the shocking softness, the faint fragrance of the lips and teeth, the flowers in the deep winter of the Northland are more beautiful than the spring flowers.
He froze there, and was fixed in an awkward position for a moment. After a while, he slowly straightened up.
That penetrating softness seems to be still on the sideburns, with a bit of tempting moisture, slowly drying on that spot of skin, and the skin is a little tight because of it, like some kind of unwillingness to be known at this moment. .
However, he immediately lowered his eyes, sat up straight, and looked at her whimpering.
She seemed to be dreaming of something funny, and she showed a rare smile. Her smile started from her lips and rippled to the corners of her eyes. The whole face was vivid and bright, shining like gemstones under the water.
I don't know how such a smile can turn all beings upside down if you open your eyes
Who said that when you laugh, your defenses are the loosest.
He sank into the darkness and asked softly, "Who did you dream about?"
She let out a "hmm", turned over suddenly, stretched out her hand and hugged his arm propped on the side of the bed, seemed to feel a good rub, pressed her face against it, and did not move.
Jin Siyu looked at her shamelessly climbing up without laughing. She seemed to be very insecure and liked to hold on to something to sleep.
He tried to pull out his hand, but she held it even tighter, which made him not only unable to move, but also unable to turn his head and speak in an awkward posture.
Jin Siyu could very well have kicked or thrown her out unceremoniously like yesterday, but for some reason, he didn't do anything.
He also suddenly felt a little tired. Dealing with this woman seems to be a very tiring thing. God knows what she will do in the next moment. He yawned lightly and lay down beside her spacious couch. .
As soon as she raised her hand to pull half of her quilt, she really fell asleep.
The two of them were very quiet, and the aloes in the room diffused faintly. The smell was a little special, and after smelling it for a long time, it made people more and more dizzy.
The last glimmer of light outside the curtain has disappeared, and the night has completely fallen. This sleep actually lasted for two hours, and with the sound of the dinner bell in the distance, both of them woke up.
Shen Mengfang woke up, the moment when his consciousness was the most chaotic.
She turned around shallowly, still lingering on the quilt, he opened his eyes without moving, his eyes were clear.
In the faint light and curling smoke in the distance, he suddenly opened his mouth and called, "Wei Zhi."
"..."
After a moment of silence, she turned her head to look at him and asked in amazement, "Who are you calling?"
He sat up and looked into her eyes, the very special autumn eyes, always hidden in the mist, making it difficult to see any turbulence in them.
Those eyes are truly blessed—you can never read what you want from eyes like these.
All I could see was the genuine bewilderment in her expression.
"It's nothing." He was quiet for a while, lowered his head and straightened his clothes, and said, "I remembered my enemy."
"Oh?" She lazily turned her head to look at him, not very interested.
"This is the man who killed my tens of thousands of Da Viet disciples and destroyed all the meritorious service I have built in the northern border." Jin Siyu's smile is as warm as jade, but there is a glint of gloomy light in his eyes, "If I can't skin him and bruise his bones, I will burn him!" Burning ashes, how can I be worthy of my father and brother who died in battle?"
She listened, yawned lazily, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, it is not a gentleman not to take revenge, and he must be severely arrested and tortured, or you can eunuch him, the cruelest punishment for a man."