“…… Who let him in? "

The dead man bowed his head and did not argue.

Yao Guang actually knew that song Huan must have been told by him. So he finally had to release his hand.

Slightly droops the eye, slightly raises the hand to indicate, everybody all stops.

"Go out and wait."

He was alone in front of the dungeon, into the endless darkness.

By the flickering oil lamp in the dark, his remaining light can vaguely see the rugged stone wall, the display of cold torture tools, emitting the grim cold light of iron.

It is easy to remember the ugliness of the people who were forced to confess here. They cried bitterly, begged for mercy on their knees, fainted for several times, and sometimes one or two of them were hard-working. At last, there were two round and unyielding eyes on the incomplete corpse

So, what kind of pain is Li Jing suffering?

I must hate him in my bones.

Da. Da. Da.

He was very light and fast, a little closer to the source of the sound.

“…… The so-called "hundred footed insect" is dead but not stiff. Li Jing, I can't imagine that you are so stubborn and so confused when you are a brother If you follow my advice, you will be ordered by the imperial court to assassinate him first What a sight it is now

“…… Why don't you believe everyone but Yao Guang? Why does he believe me, but he doesn't believe you, Li Jing? "

Da, Da, Da

After hearing a slight sound, song Huan stopped talking and turned slightly.

On both sides are still dim light yellow oil lamps, slightly swaying a little fragile light, far away from the corridor, there is a thin shadow.

He wears a crane cloak with wide sleeves and high black hair. Each step closer, the broad green yarn will be with the pace of the drift away.

Song Huan trembled for a moment.

“…… My lord He stepped back two steps. Yao Guang seemed to be very kind and silent, giving him a chance to argue. So he explained, "Li Li Jing had a different idea. His subordinates wanted to eliminate the root causes and eliminate future troubles... "

Yao Guang, who was gradually approaching, was neither pleased nor angry. Standing three feet away from song Huan, he suddenly raised his hand and interrupted him in a soft voice, "you are right. I'm not a good master to teach you such a slave."

Song Huan choked, and was finally infuriated by Yao Guang's superior attitude. Ben's elegant facial features forced him to be cruel. "I may not always be a slave. I dare to do it. Do you think I can't expect today?" He pointed to Yao Guang with a smile, "my Lord is really late. I'm impatient to wait If you don't come, you can only see Li Jing's body! "

Yao Guang's heart suddenly moved, his face did not show any trace, and his tone was as calm as before, "to tell you the truth, I did not think that this person would be you. Maybe it's because you were born too cowardly and incompetent, so that Li Jing became a substitute for the sinner... " He turned his head slightly, took a look at the boundless darkness behind him, then looked at song Huan flatly, and grinned at his leisure. "I have not brought any of the dead men and my entourage. I hope you can have some real weight. Don't work hard in the end. It's also an empty calculation."

Song Huan is really a little bit of that, his eyes are blazing with fire, and he grins and draws his knife.

"Live up to expectations!"

There was no need to be more complex words, the two immediately entangled in one place. In the dungeon like heaven, the sharp sound of blade contact is like two desperate trapped animals, fighting with their claws and teeth.

Song Huan didn't fight with Yao Guang. Rao had heard of it, but was deeply unwilling. It was not until the two men really fought that they realized that Tao was the most fearless person who tried his best. Song Huan had no way out. He had the courage to become benevolent if he did not succeed. In the worst case, he had to drag Yao Guang to die together!

The dagger was like a poisonous boa constrictor. It aimed to attack several key points. Song Huan sneered and said, "Yao Guang, don't you think that Sanskrit really loves you? Do you know what she said to me in the royal garden? " He dodged a hand from the side and turned his body around for a moment. He saw Yao Guang's expression slightly stagnant. He was even more proud. He connected three moves to the front of Yao Guang. He jingled, "why do you blame me? I'm on your behalf, except for a big disaster, or your pillow will never forget him day and night! "

Yao Guang said coldly, "shut up!" His wrist turned over and ran to the front neck. Song Huan's waist was soft, and he turned back and took off as if he had no bones. Unexpectedly, it was an empty move. He followed a sweeping leg. He was not on guard, and the whole person staggered backward and was forced into another cell.

Before he was able to stabilize his body, Yao Guang flew forward with a few tight steps. He lifted his leg to his chest and flew out. However, there was a loud bang, and song Huan's whole body hit the iron gate with a thick thumb.

Yao Guang looked down, looking at the man's thin body bow into shrimp, "do not play tricks, it seems that you are worse than farther."

Song Huan frowned painfully and coughed up a mouthful of blood. On his pale face, there was a look of pain and complacency, "right? Yao Guang, do you feel more and more tired and sleepy these days? When you have a good movement, you have a dull pain in your chest, your fingers are full, and your limbs are weak? " He got up slowly and laboriously. "I feel tired now, don't you? Naturally, I know that even the loyal dog named Li can't beat you. I'm even worse So I have to poison... " He laughed out loud, eyes flashing with crazy pleasure, "this is no way to do things, anyway, your heart is like a snake and scorpion, and these poisons are the most match!"Yao Guang shook his head slightly. He didn't feel anything. Now he was suddenly quiet. He only felt a huge sense of fatigue spreading like the tide. His fingers were green, and he could hardly hold the dagger. He had to hold on to the wall.

When did it happen? He didn't know it at all!

Song Huan oblivious to wipe off the blood from the corners of his lips, his eyes squint, as if in memory, he turned the dagger on his hand You know what? I've been in the Royal Garden for eight years. Li Jing and I entered the government almost the same year. He was two months earlier than me. "

"You take him by your side, day and night, promote him to be in charge of the government, and teach him martial arts in person..." Song Huan laughs and steps forward, grabbing the front man's lapel. "Yes, at first I was the pawn of the court cloth One wants me to kill the Lord, the other treats me coldly. In the past eight years, I have been living between the imperial court and you, and I have to act like a coward. Do you know the pain of living in a corner forever without seeing the light?! I think as long as you believe me and are willing to reuse me, then the imperial court will also shirk the past But you are so full of heart and eyes that you are the traitor

"Why we have today is because you Yao Guang is autocratic and autocratic. You don't believe anyone but yourself! Even if Li Jing died, he didn't die in my hands -- "he grabbed the man's hair, his eyes opened sharply, every word cold to the bone, like a vicious curse," he died in your suspicion! "

Yao Guang was forced to look directly at him and tried to open his eyes. His voice was dim and low, "you What do you want to do? "

Song Huan laughed a few times, and said word by word in his ear, "Li Daitao is stiff. Since you don't want me to be the most important slave, I have to be the master of Enze house. "

Yao Guang nodded, "good At last, I have to stop thinking completely... " He exhaled, "otherwise I'm afraid I can't read you any more

Song Huan laughs at the man's weak tone, but Yaoguang suddenly grabs his wrist holding a dagger and sends it to his right shoulder.

With a hissing sound, the dagger pierced the old wound, and the blood gushed out in an instant. The man's eyes were clear and bright, and he immediately attacked him with his arms through his ears. Song Huan was bewildered by the sudden change. When he came back to his senses, he retreated again and again, only to feel that he was falling into an ice cellar.

He actually used the pain of self mutilation to change the situation of poisoning to suspend and make himself sober!

However, it was a little late to wake up. Yao Guang's hands had been clasped on the back of his brain, and his fingers were coagulated and stretched in his palm. He suddenly grasped it and immediately heard the sound of skull cracking.

Song Huan's throat was half shrill and shrill, and the last half of the sentence was already soft. He coughed several times, and the seven orifices were bleeding slowly. But consciousness is still awake, shaking to help behind the stone wall.

Yao Guang saw him shaking violently as if shaking off the chaff. He gasped and gasped like a madman. "I lost I am lost. You can't live long. I'm underground. I'll see you die in her hands, Yao Guang. I'll watch you die in her hands one day

Yao Guang threw a dagger on his chest.

Song Huan bows down slowly. Naturally, he will never know that min'er has reduced the dosage of the potion. He can only fall into a dark dungeon full of regret that he failed.

In the dungeon where he had just been, there was only an iron coffin with a beast's face erected.

Yao Guang walked step by step. In an instant, the distance was as long as there was no end.

He raised his hand and knocked gently on the door of the coffin.

"Li Jing..."

"I'm late."

He took a deep breath, activated the mechanism and opened the coffin door. With the blood coming from his face, a heavy body fell out soft and powerless. Yao Guang could take over and stepped back for several steps before he could barely stand.

Li Jing.

It was still a gray and white robe under the apricot tree, but there were more than a dozen blood holes all over the body, and the clothes had already been dyed into mottled and indistinguishable colors.

A pair of eyes covered with white silk ribbon, inside and outside there are three layers, hidden blood penetration.

Rao is early foreseen, Rao is Yaoguang, also take a breath.

How much song Huan hated him, he would hate Li Jing who occupied the magpie's nest. In fact, Yao Guang knew a few years ago that it was a clean and happy thing to die. He was most afraid of living in the dark in pain. So he knows song Huan's mind very well, but Li Jing

Yao Guang lifted his hand to exercise his power, but felt as powerless as a punch on cotton. On the forehead, the perspiration seeps again and again several times.

"Here you are."