Chapter 297

"What are you going to do..." Rong Xiu took a step back: "don't Come on. " After all, she still cherished the body of the original Lord, but it was too late.

Xiao Rong grabbed the body of Rongxiu, and then slowly, an awl fell up.

It was a pain from the face to the whole body, and the body trembled unconsciously.

Gently, the awl completely cut the face of Rongxiu. The pain was whirling in the brain of Rongxiu. The awl was pricked bit by bit, as if all the skin, blood and flesh were separated. First, the most severe pain, then numbness.

It turned out that the pain to such a point, it was such a feeling, but there is no way, no one can save Rong Xiu, she now only accept all this.

"Ha ha ha, it seems that she is going to become a salt free ugly woman, really."

Left lady's face suddenly magnified in front of Rong Xiu, and her eyes only left madness.

But Rong embroidery has a kind of warm feeling, as if something is flowing down her face.

It must be blood. Rongxiu went into despair a little bit. At this moment, she even heard Mrs. left's voice a little hoarse: "I really hate these eyes. Brother, I'll blind these eyes, OK?"

"Well, just blind her eyes..." Xiao Rong looked at his sister lovingly and said that he didn't hate Rong Xiu, but once he could destroy his beloved things, he could have a unique sense of satisfaction.

Squeak, the door was suddenly pushed open, left Madame scared hand a shake, that awl soon fell to the ground, the person who came in was Pei Yue.

"Xiao Rong, don't forget that you are not the king of the Northern Kingdom now!" Pei Yue's voice was a little excited. He quickly came over and helped Rong Xiu up from the ground: "are you afraid of retribution when you do such a thing?"

Xiao Rong giggled twice: "I am afraid of what retribution, this is the end that this woman deserves!"

"You're just about to go crazy. If people like you don't have my help, do you think you can still get that treasure?" Pei Yue is not afraid at all.

"Don't think that if you help me a little, I will listen to you every day!"

Xiao Rong gave a cold drink: "but since it has already destroyed the woman's face, let's forget it today. Come on, take this woman back to the prison. "

He flicked his sleeve and left the room.

And the left lady is on the ground, obviously, although she destroyed the face of Rongxiu, but she did not feel happy at all.

Soon, a few guards broke into the door and directly set up the Rong embroidery. However, there was Pei Yue's vague voice: "I will certainly save you."

The sharp pain on her face made Rong Xiu fall into a coma quickly. After a long time, she woke up from the coma. As soon as she woke up, what came into her eyes was Lian Ruchen's Distressed expression. He also added a lot of new wounds to his body. However, he still looked at himself with such eyes.

Rong embroidery quickly avoided her eyes: "you don't want to look at me like this, I will feel some discomfort."

"If you have to look at me like that, I'll have to avoid it," she whispered

Practice such as Chen is still silent, two people hold this posture, no one is willing to take a step back.

At last, Rongxiu was helpless. She slowly closed her eyes, and the wound on her face had been bandaged. If it was urgent to deal with it and then use the medicine she had prepared, there might be a good chance.

In this world, which woman doesn't cherish her face? What's more, it's also the face of the original owner. If it's destroyed, Rongxiu can't help feeling a little sorry.

"In the eyes of loneliness, no matter what you have become, you are the most cherished person of solitude." This may be, if you don't know how long you've passed on your voice

He used to look arrogant. Now Rong Xiu feels funny when he wants to come.

"Don't worry. I see that the princess has not fallen into the hands of Xiao Rong. She will come back to save you." Rong embroidery also soothes the voice.

"I hope rusha can live the life she wants and never come back again."

This is the wish of a brother. Rong Xiu feels a little warm in her ears.

Now, in this dark prison, they can only warm themselves with their hearts.

When all kinds of tastes come to mind, Rong embroidery feels that her past prejudices can be put down slowly.

Just waiting quietly, I don't know how long it took. Rongxiu woke up from a half dream and half awakened. Her ears were under the dark prison. Because of this, her hearing seemed to be much better than before.

There seemed to be a strange sound. She couldn't tell what it was. It was like a bug crawling.

Seeing that the man guarding the dark prison is not in the room, Rongxiu gently moves to the side of the railing and whispers to the man over there: "Lian Ruchen, wake up..." Practice such as Chen still maintains a high degree of alertness, he suddenly woke up, quietly staring at Rong Xiu.Rong Xiu points down carefully. After practicing, he falls on the ground. Sure enough, his look changes. It seems that he also heard the strange voice.

But this lingering sound, gradually disappeared, it seems that there are only some insects below.

There were helpless smiles on both faces. At this moment, they were looking forward to someone to dig a tunnel and rescue the two of them.

However, both of them understood that this was just a helpless hope, and no one would come back. Judging from Pei Yue's present state, he was afraid that the South and the north had reached some kind of secret agreement.

This night, Rong Xiu had a lot of dreams. In each dream, she was endlessly bloody. When she saw the blood clearly, she saw a wound on her neck.

The child was still laughing, but he was slowly leaning to the ground.

"Mangy mangy!"

Rong Xiu exclaimed with a cry, and suddenly woke up from her sleep. She felt her heart beat wildly and almost jumped out of the cavity.

It's so easy to calm down. Rong Xiu feels that the wound on her face has been torn again. At the moment, the faint light penetrates through the small window. It's probably daytime outside. Rong embroidery was shut here, and gradually lost the concept of time.

If you just muddle along like this, I'm afraid the wounds on your face will fester, and then it will be hard to save.

She stretched out her fingers and gently touched the wound on her face. As expected, there was pus in her face. If it was not handled properly, there would be a problem.