No one spoke again. The air in the room seemed to stop flowing and it was so dull that people couldn't breathe.
I don't know how long after that, Ling Tianwang's smile broke all this.
"Keep asking," he said, with a blank face. "Do it yourself? I don't believe it. "
With his words, the following attendants immediately had an action.
They simply and rudely pulled up the people lying on the ground pretending to be dead, as if they didn't see the dark red blood on the ground at all, or the blood that had stopped, because their actions stayed again.
"Who sent you? Who let you frame the Lord? " The man asked without expression. No accident, there was silence waiting for him.
The man closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembled constantly, but he still clenched his teeth and insisted on not saying anything.
The guard sneered. He didn't know where to take out a dagger. The silver blade flickered, which made people unable to open their eyes.
He put the blade gently on the back of the man's neck, and said slowly, "you are a man, but I don't know if the person behind you is worth your treatment."
That person can clearly feel the cold behind, those words also heavy fell to his heart.
His eyelids constantly trembled, and finally he didn't open his eyes seriously and looked at the position of Song Ci.
Looking at his actions, Song Ci's heart sank and his face also changed.
"Does the Lord want to make a move?" He asked with a sneer, biting the tip of his tongue.
Ling Tianwang's fingers gently hit the table, slowly denied.
"The third prince is in the deep palace. Compared with those who don't know, some people in the world always don't see the coffin and don't cry," Ling Tianwang said. "If you always treat him kindly, I'm afraid you'll let the other party climb on to you. That's not good."
Song Ci's fingers are constantly curled up, but there is no reason to refute.
He didn't show his kindness and generosity. For the sake of his power, he naturally did something extraordinary and understood the meaning of Ling Tianwang's words.
But just because of this, Song Ci felt that his mood was not smooth, and he felt as if he had been deliberately locked in a small cage, and he was blocked everywhere.
Slowly spit out a bad breath, Song Ci gritted his teeth and said, "thank you for your instruction, I will bear this matter in mind."
When they spoke, their eyes collided for a moment, and sparks appeared in the air.
Ling Tian Wang picked to pick eyebrow, don't think of of of command way, "continue."
The bodyguard nodded, slightly forced his hand, and the blade easily cut each other's skin.
"Don't you really say it?" He asked.
The man closed his eyes tightly, did not say a word, but his heart was like swallowing Coptis, bitter astringent.
Those courage and firmness at the beginning had already been destroyed after repeated injuries and pains, but he still showed Song Ci standing behind him.
Because his wife and children are under the control of Song Ci, it is better for him to take everything and pray for the safety of his family than to let his family lose their lives with him.
Song Ci's eyes shook for a while, and slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air.
"If you insist on not saying it, you will only be able to taste the torture in prison," the guard said with a blank face, without any ups and downs.
After his words fell, the man's body trembled and his heart was cold.
His fingers trembled a little and he made up his mind in silence.
"I have nothing to say! I can't find the evidence that you betrayed the imperial court. It's my incompetence, but one day, what you did will be known to the world, and you will be scolded by the people, and you will die without a place to die! "
A burst of hearty cry, the man took advantage of the opportunity that everyone didn't react, took a deep look at Song Ci, then, he turned his head and bumped back fiercely, bumped his own key into the cold blade.
The blood that splashes everywhere calls back people's reason, also let Ling Tian Wang's face sink uncontrollably.
"Leave his life," Ling Tianwang said with a gloomy face, "I want to see, if I don't let go, which Yama dares to rob in my hand!"
The other party's decision left a shallow ripple in Song Ci's heart, but that's all.
His tense look completely relaxed down, looking at Ling Tianwang's expression a little more provocative.
"Wang Ye is really powerful," Song Ci said, "but now Wang ye might as well explain to me what the so-called betrayal is."
Looking at the other party's trouble, Ling Tianwang sat down slowly, waved his hand and said, "it's just the people who are going to die. Why does the third prince take this as one thing?"The doctor who had been arranged for a long time was trying to save the man's life, but the blood was still flowing, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The two people looked at each other quietly as if they didn't hear the movement coming from the side.
I don't know how long later, the doctor's voice suddenly sounded with a sigh of relief.
"Tell the Lord," he casually wiped the blood on his hands and bowed to say, "this man's life has been saved for the time being, but he is bleeding too much. I don't know if he can really survive."
Ling Tianwang's mouth is more and more curved, and finally he can't help laughing. Especially seeing Song Ci's face suddenly changed, he can't control his emotions.
"You've done a good job. There are many rewards," Ling Tianwang praised. "If you can keep his life in the next few days, there will be more rewards."
The man hastened to deal with the matter, and ordered the bodyguard beside him to remove the wounded lying on the ground.
Watching each other's back disappear in front of him, Song Ci's eyes crossed a touch of urgency.
At this moment, he can't care what he is entangled with Ling Tianwang any more. He just wants to go back quickly and command people to completely suppress the possible threat in the cradle.
"The Lord defends his country and his family, and now he's hurting the rebels even more. It must be that man who's crazy. He doesn't know where to hear the rumors, so he takes them for granted," Song Ci said with a grin.
"The third prince thinks like this," Ling Tianwang said meaningfully. "With the emperor's trust, the king will not be afraid of these rumors."