Chapter 1246.2

"Ah, bah!" The finch swallowed a mouthful of saliva on his face, smiled coldly and said weakly, "I said, you can... Kill me, but don't think... Don't want to know from me... Anything you want."

The man touched the saliva on his face, raised a surging anger at the bottom of his heart, and his eyes turned red.

"Toast, don't eat, don't eat penalty wine!"

With that, he stepped back two steps, raised the whip in his hand and whipped a good whip on the reddened chest of the sparrow.

Although those bodyguards are cruel, they can't stand it now!

It's the first time I've seen my lord torture a person like this.

I have to admire such means!

That night, lianque was tortured so that people were not like people and ghosts were not like ghosts.

After many times of syncope, he was awakened by cold water or scalded by an iron stove. There were countless scars all over his body.

But always keep the last breath.

It's already dawn.

Na Yan was also tired. He grabbed the lianque's hair and pulled it back.

"I'll give you another day. If you don't say it again, I'll hang your body at the gate tonight so that everyone can see the end of offending me."

The lianque is like a corpse. It has no power to fight back. Its eyes are closed and its breath is weak.

I can't say a word!

Suddenly, an outsider in the secret room reported: "prince, Prince song woke up."

Wake up?

On hearing this, Yan loosened the lianque and charged the bodyguard: "look at the people well. If something happens, the king will take your head."

"Yes!"

Then he patted his sleeve and left the chamber of Secrets quickly.

……

Although Song Zhi woke up, he lost too much blood and couldn't recover at all.

His face is much better!

He was lying on the bed feebly, and the imperial doctor was taking his pulse.

"What a miracle!" The imperial doctor was surprised.

Song Zhi opened his eyes and looked at the curtain above his head, then turned his eyes to the people in the room.

Where is this?

Why isn't he impressed at all?

My house is very dilapidated, and there are spider webs on the tiles above my head, but here... It is obviously the residence of the upper class.

Did you go to heaven?

He opened his dry lips, made a sound after half a sound, and asked weakly, "where is this...?"

Several royal doctors were still immersed in his surprise of "coming back from the dead", and his voice was too weak to hear at all.

When Na Yan came, he saw him lying in bed, his eyes turning aimlessly.

The imperial doctor hurriedly said, "prince, Prince song has been out of danger."

"That's all right?"

"Now as long as you have a good rest, you will recover."

What good news!

Then Yan walked quickly to the bed and sat down. He held Song Zhi's cold hand and breathed a sigh of relief: "you finally woke up. I've been worried about you for a long time."

what?

Song Zhi frowned gently.

Looking at the second Lord in front of me, I was surprised: "Lord? Where am I?"

"You are in my palace."

"Ah?" He was full of doubts and opened his mouth, "I... what's the matter with me?"

The Yan was surprised: "don't you remember?"

"... I seem to..." his voice stopped

What should I remember?

Why are you here for no reason?

Nayan reminded: "that night at the Lantern Festival, you blocked a sword for the king. If it weren't for you, the one lying here today might be the king."

Song Zhi seems to remember this. He went to the Lantern Festival. The second Lord told him to enter the pavilion and talk for a while. Then there were many assassins. He had no way to escape and could only hide behind a pillar, but he saw an assassin trying to kill the second Lord. He rushed over without thinking

Go and get a sword immediately.

It seems that... A hole was pierced in the chest.

Covered in blood.

At the thought of this, his chest suddenly hurt. Reach out and touch your wound.

But he was stopped in time by Na Yan and told him, "you have a sword wound on your chest. Don't touch it."

Song Zhi woke up to the pain. He reacted and asked, "how long have I slept?"

"Two days and two nights."

"Two days and two nights? I thought... I thought I was dead." Song Zhizhen thought he was dead. How could he know that he was still in the world or in the second king's house.

Na Yan smiled: "you saved the king. How can the king let you die? The king is still waiting to repay the saving grace."

"No, I dare not!"

"Of course you dare." Nayan said seriously, "in short, the most important thing now is your body. You can rest assured to recover from the injury in the king's house. You don't have to consider other things. The king will arrange everything for you."

This remark has a lot of meaning.

It's just that Song Zhi, a nerd, doesn't understand.

Nerd, you're going to be rich!

"Thank you... Thank you, Lord, but..."

"Don't be! You have a good rest. Just speak if you need anything." The yanpai patted the back of his hand, "the king won't bother you. I'll see you later."

He went out.

The imperial doctor followed.

Na Yan confirmed again and again: "young master song is really all right?"

The royal doctor affirmed: "don't worry, Prince song is really all right. I'll prescribe a few pairs of medicine for him to recuperate. He'll be all right."

"Well, that's good."

It's a relief.

At this meeting, the day is getting brighter.

The southern Marquis didn't rest all night.

Keep waiting for news.

It was not until dawn that a man in Tsing Yi sent out came back.

Nanguo Hou asked, "did you find anyone?" The man's face was dignified: "the second Lord is heavily guarded now. We sneaked into the palace for a long time, but we didn't find the lianque. I don't know where the second Lord locked him up? As soon as it was dawn, we didn't dare to continue looking for the Lord to avoid being caught

If you find it, you have to come back and report it to the Marquis first. "

"How could a living man disappear? Have you really looked for it carefully?"

"I've looked for it, but I didn't find it."

"Has the man been taken out of the house?"

The man shook his head: "our people have been guarding outside the palace. All night, only people went in and no one came out."

"That's strange!" The southern Marquis frowned and thought carefully, "since people have not been taken out of the house and there is no family, where will they go?"

"Hou ye, what shall we do now?"

"No one was found. It's useless even if there's a way to go in and save people."

"Brother wanyilian, he has......" is he dead? "No!" The Duke of the southern kingdom immediately interrupted and said with great certainty, "according to the temperament of the second prince, he will try his best to learn from lianque who assassinated him at the Lantern Festival! Therefore, he won't kill lianque for the time being

If you are dead, you should also carry it out of the palace. I'm afraid... Even the sparrow is not as good as death now. "

Uh! "Dong!" Suddenly there was a sound of a fist hitting the door frame at the door.