Chapter 398

Gulu, Gulu

Quiet to the terrible space, a sudden burst of grunts, the voice is particularly loud, also particularly abrupt, all people are attracted by the sound, the young people on the ground in the sad and angry face of a trace of embarrassment.

Luo Wuyou wanted to move, but his whole body was aching, but he could not move at all. His dark face was full of struggle, but he finally said to his heart: "Your Highness, anyway, the slave will not starve to death, and will be killed or killed by you. The slave will ask you for a favor and let him choose his own way of death. In this way, the minion will finish his own affairs, and will not dirty his Highness's hand, so that his highness will bear that bad name. Do you think so? "

What's the difference between the two cold eyes of Fenglan? Should not, is want to let this hall reward you to be a full dead ghost, prop up you? "

When his mind was exposed, the young man on the ground did not feel embarrassed. He nodded and said, "yes, your highness, let the slave be a dead ghost, or let the slave die early and surpass his life. In this way, even if the slave got to the bottom of the earth, he would certainly read his Highness's kindness. I will pray to the Lord of Yan to protect his highness day and night. "

This sounds no problem, but a careful taste, but always feel a bit wrong!

"Ha ha, this is the first time that we have heard such a funny joke."

Jun Jing Lan's face was overcast, and his eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule: "what you think of is pretty beautiful. However, on your humble and humble status, you also want to have a meal on an equal footing with this hall. You really dare to think! Come, throw him into the dungeon for this temple, and starve him for three days and three nights. I'd like to see if he can be so stubborn. "

Jun Jing Lan's face was overcast, but he was a little slave. He dared to play tricks with him. He was too tender and took himself seriously.

"Wang Chong, remember, give me a good look at him. You are not allowed to give her water and rice, and no one is allowed to treat him for three days. If you are still alive after three days, you should bring it out to serve the hall. If he is dead, he will throw a mass grave to this house. "

Steward Wang immediately understood what the master meant. The life and death of this little slave was up to heaven! This time, the master was really surprised by this boy: kindness.

"Your Highness, you can't do this. If you do this, you will really be careless. You are the prince. How can you have no royal law in your eyes, your highness..."

"You are a cruel tyrant. No wonder all the people say that you are a great Hun. As for the people who are so cruel and inhuman and take people's lives at will, it's no wonder that the people scold you. You are a cold-blooded and merciless murderer..."

The shrill cry was particularly harsh, and the faces of the people in the room turned pale. The housekeeper Wang even hated to gnash his teeth. He quickly took a handkerchief and put it into the young man's mouth.

"You don't hurry to put him down Housekeeper Wang had a black face and called several servants to drag Luo Wuyou away. He looked at the man's iron face in the flower hall, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

"Excuse me, your highness. It's all the fault of the old slave. I shouldn't let him into the palace. Please surrender. I'll take good care of him these days to let him know his highness. He won't dare to say a word in the future."

Pa -

a crisp voice sounded, and steward Wang's face had a palm print on his face. Half of his cheek was swollen instantly, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding. He had lost two teeth! His head dropped to the ground, looking at the cloud pattern soft boots in front of him, but he did not dare to spit out the broken teeth, nor dare to speak again.

Jun Jing Lan's voice was very cold: "when is it your turn to decide the affairs of this hall? Remember, the most annoying thing in this hall is that those who do not follow the advice of this hall. If we let this house know that you are secretly working on your feet, we will skin you! Besides, don't let him die. If he is dead, you can go and bury him. "

"Yes, I respect my life. I respect my life."

Housekeeper Wang kept kowtowing with his broken teeth. There was no movement for a long time. He looked up in doubt and found that the man had already disappeared. The whole flower hall was only left with a table full of dishes, and there were more than ten servants standing there like wooden pillars.

Housekeeper Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole man collapsed on the ground. His face was red and swollen, and the beard of his jaw was twisted to a twist. What did the master mean? He is not allowed to send people to deliver water, food and medicine, and not to let people die?

Isn't that difficult?

The silly boy had been tossed half dead, but he was slapped by his master. It's really hard to say if you can survive three days and three nights after vomiting so much blood.

Especially the master's attitude today is really too strange, if there were such provocative people in the past, it must have been directly pulled out to deal with, but this time the master did not have such a cruel hand?

How strange!

After thinking for a long time, housekeeper Wang did not figure out what his master meant? After a long time, the stabbing pain on his face made him come back to God and no longer think about it. No one knows his strangeness, except for his master!

But obviously, the master will never explain to him.……

Luo Wuyou was directly thrown into the dungeon like rags. Her body, which had already been painful, was even more hot and prickly. She leaned against the cold wall and coughed violently, but she was suddenly relieved.

Looking down at his hands, the corners of his mouth hook up a wry smile.

If it were not for the sake of keeping her hands, she would not have taken such a bad strategy to gamble. If you really wait on Jun Jinglan to eat, I'm afraid her hand will be completely abandoned. Her hands are hands holding needles. Her needles can save people and kill people. It's her biggest dependence. How can she let it go?

What's more, without her hands, how can she get the soul of the other shore?

Although it will take three days to starve to be put into a dungeon, it is worth keeping one's hands and one's life. Jun Jinglan, the prince of the Northern Kingdom, didn't know much about it, but she didn't listen to the rumors about the northern emperor in her previous life. She knew something about it.

There are two taboos in the life of the prince of the northern kingdom. One is that he has a habit of cleanliness, and the other is that he attaches the most importance to dignity and inferiority. Jun Jinglan's mother was the first empress of the Northern Kingdom, empress Yide, but she died early. After the death of Queen Yide, the empress GE's family ascended to the second position and gradually disintegrated the power of the former empress's mother family.

Junshuo, the third emperor's son, and Junqi, the fifth emperor's son, were the sons of empress Ge. In the spring of the 22nd year of Qianyuan in the Qin Dynasty, the two princes were shot by Jun Jinglan and killed at chaowumen, the imperial city of the northern kingdom. After that, their bodies were divided and died badly. Naturally, the other princes did not escape the fate of death.

After Jun Jinglan ascended the throne, he once did one thing: burying fire and exploding gehou's mausoleum. The imperial coffin of empress Ge was lifted out of the imperial mausoleum, and then sent to where people don't know.

However, it has caused a sensation in the Three Kingdoms.

The tomb of the empress of a country was blown up, and such a thing has never happened since ancient times. Therefore, people all guess that queen Yide's death was not so simple as that. It may be related to empress Ge Ge. Want to know at that time Jun Jing Lan is not big, but also arrived the age of record.

It is not easy for a prince who has lost his mother and the protection of his alien race to live safely in the palace. What's more, he was canonized as prince when he was born! No matter which dynasty, generation or country, the struggle for the throne is always bloody and cruel.

The imperial court is a cruel battlefield without smoke.

As for the northern Yue emperor's love for Jun Jinglan, is it true or not? Wu you didn't know that the emperor of northern Vietnam also died in his previous life. However, three years later, the matter was advanced, and the disease was a bit more strange.

Although she did not know the details, she could still guess that the reason why Jun Jinglan was so bloodthirsty might be related to the death of Queen Yide.

Five months ago, Jun Jinglan sent an envoy to Daqin, but he disappeared in Qindu. At that time, although she was not sure where Jun Jinglan had gone, she was sure that he should have left by himself. Naturally, there must be a reason why he had to go missing when he left Qindu.

She was just a conjecture to let Liu Suifeng intercept in the north. And sure enough, Jun Jinglan was found at the same time also came the news of empress GE's funeral.

If it had nothing to do with him, she would never believe it.

It is because of this that she will be so gambling, Jun Jinglan's bloodlust, perhaps because he hates killing, just like her, hate hate, but is wrapped up in hatred can not extricate themselves.

After all, they are the same kind of people!

The only difference is that they choose different methods. Jun Jinglan chooses to expose everything and protect and hide himself with a notorious reputation. At the same time, he gets a kind of vent.

But she chose to hide everything perfectly and completely!

Now, it seems, she's right!

Although the murderer slapped her, and ordered her to be locked up, not to give rice water and medicine, but, at least, he did not order her to be killed on the spot!

This is a good start!

Perhaps, she has gradually felt the pattern of getting along with the abnormal. In fact, it is not difficult to turn yourself into a pervert. However, she suffered betrayal in her previous life and was imprisoned for 11 years by inhuman torture. She watched her parents and children die in front of her.

There was no dark and bloodthirsty side in her heart?

"Why, young man, you have offended that devil and been locked in?" Luo Wuyou thought, but suddenly a hoarse and old voice came from the silent dungeon.

Suddenly she turned her head and looked at the voice. She found that there was still a man in the same dungeon, but he was huddled in the straw pile in the corner of the wall. And she was immersed in her own thoughts, so, just did not find out.

Luo Wuyou only looked at the slightly bulging straw hill, and did not open his mouth. At this time, the straw protruded out a dirty and dry hand, and that hand pulled out all the straw on his body, and the man finally showed the true face of Lushan.

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