Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3737 Monarch Pet: Canary (40)

The man was dying, and was tortured until only the last breath was left. He was hanging with a lot of energy, and when he spoke, there was blood in his mouth, painfully and faintly pleading: "I really...really just I've seen one or one side with them, I haven't, I haven't betrayed you, my lord..."

   Weeping blood.

"I can't tolerate sand in my eyes." The general curled his lips, but his smile disappeared. His voice in the dungeon was particularly lazy and cold. He talked and laughed, and said, "I don't need to hire people, but I don't need them. Since it's me. The suspicious person..."

There was a slight pause in her words, seeming to be thoughtful, and as if admiring the embarrassment of the man. Gu Jingxian didn't look at it from beginning to end, sitting in a wheelchair indifferently and lonely, and just a little lowered. Seeing the general playing with his hands, his fingers interlaced repeatedly, but the temperature was cold.

   "Throw the corpse and feed the wolf."

  A light and casual sentence.

   made the person's eyes widened in horror, and then in the next second, blood was splashed on the spot, and he couldn't even scream before he died.

  The dark guard's methods are cold-blooded and neat, and he has long been accustomed to such a scene and carried people out.

  Only two people were left in the dungeon, Ranbai and Gu Jingxian. The strong smell of blood was still in the air, and there was no light source, which made it difficult to adapt.

"Are you scared?" There is no other person, and dyed white has no scruples, although she has no scruples when someone is there. The general squeezes the knuckles of envy, and his actions are ambiguous and aggressive. Hint, ask with a low smile.

   "No." Anyway, Gu Jingxian was used to seeing such scenes. Even though he was imprisoned for more than a year, how could those things carved in his bones be easily forgotten.

   "It's fine if you don't have it." The white-dyed voice sounded light: "Our General Gu is very courageous."

   A sentence that means unknown but exceptionally plain.

  Gu Jingxian knew very clearly in his heart.

  She was using this to warn him.

  What happened last time, after all, left a thorn in Yin Bai's heart, which could not be pulled out or swallowed, but it still seemed like a thorn in his throat when I remembered it from time to time.

   But her temperament never let go, even if she tried to force and rob her, she would keep people behind. No matter how angry she was, she never let go. It didn't matter whether she tortured each other or redeemed each other.

  "May I go." Gu Jingxian is used to the smell of blood, but it doesn't mean that he likes the smell, so he asks without waves.

   "What's the hurry." Her words seemed a bit ambiguous in the darkness when the fire was extinguished. Her thin and red lips fell on the side of Gu Jingxian's neck. Her tone was intriguing: "I haven't tried here yet."

  Until Gu Jingxian was pressed against the iron door of the cell, there was a tingling pain on his collarbone. He couldn't believe it. Finally, there was waves in his eyes, and his voice was low, "Are you crazy?!"

   "Good." The general has always been doing whatever he wants, and now he doesn't care about Gu Jingxian's resistance.

  Slowly lost his strength even with his fingertips, his eyes were fogged, Gu Jingxian tried to push away from her, his voice trembling: "Don't be here..."

   "No one's." Dye Bai calmly soothed him, pushed the person in a corner of the cell, and said with a chuckle: "Um...don't bear it, you can call it out."

  Is this an alternative punishment?

  Gu Jingxian thought vaguely when he was immersed in the temperature.

  ...

  In a blink of an eye, more than a month passed quickly, and the grass grew long, the warblers flew, and the falling English was colorful.

  Of course, the vitality of this spring and the splendor of early summer have nothing to do with the General’s Mansion. This place is like an evil dragon in the abyss, always belonging to the pale and silent winter.

Everyone in Dongling knows that since the general got a beauty last year, he has spoiled his heart. Even the tribute of various officials was given to that beauty as soon as possible, and even for the Jinwu Major General Xijun. Rage against the royal family.

  This year and a half, the people have never seen this rumored disaster.

  Naturally will not know.

  The Major General Xijun was imprisoned by their God of War in the main hall, and he was not allowed to take a step, forcing him to be happy day and night.

  The eagle with its broken wings.

   became a real canary.

  The handcuffs that are always worn on the cold and thin wrists are the best proof.

  In all fairness,

  Ranbai is indeed very good to Gu Jingen, but this is good, but freedom is abandoned.

  It is rainy in spring and summer, and Dongling has always been known as a water town. There have been torrential rains one after another in recent days, and the weather will not be warm when it comes to summer.

   Although Gu Jingxian's legs had eased, he still couldn't bear the violent rain in the middle of the night. He was often awakened by the pain, his back was almost stretched into a bow, and he endured it to the extreme.

  At this time,

  The General Mansion is always brightly lit, and doctors come in and out, worried and afraid.

  Until Gu Jingxian no longer hurts, the light will not go out.

  No one can withstand the rage of dyeing white.

  The general sullen face was indistinguishable, which was terrifying.

Especially when Gu Jingxian feels pain in his bones, the air pressure will be lower all over his body. The whole body is clearly under the bright lights, but it is more like sinking in the dark, almost on the verge of losing control, and even the air is full of tyranny. The factor.

she says.

   "If Gu Jingxian's legs are not healed, you will pay for it."

Gu Jingxian was dizzy during the repeated low-grade fever, and he could hear the white and muffled voice. His eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he struggled for countless times to open his eyes. In the end, only a trace of it leaked into his eyes. The lights saw the slender outline of the general.

  The fever did not go away until late in the night.

After dyeing white all night, with red blood flowing out of the eyes, those coquettish peach blossom eyes were cold and terrifying at first glance, but the movements were gentle to Gu Jingxian and kept rubbing his legs according to the doctor's words. When the skin touches, the temperature is continuously transmitted, and it is the only firework that can be grasped in the abyss.

Gu Jingxian was half awake and half awake, he could see the shadow in front of him, his thin lips trembled lightly, and his voice was hoarse as if it hadn't been dripped for a few days: "I'm getting better...you will have to come tomorrow morning. Come to sleep."

   "No need." Ran Bai glanced at him indifferently, her pretty pupils were cold and squiggly, and the red and tyrannical mood quietly faded away.

   Pressed and rubbed until the fingers were sour and white, and didn't stop, just passed the whole night silently and quietly.

  After confirming that Gu Jingxian was fine, the general left and went to the morning court.

   "My lord is so kind to you." Yuan Che covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing. Qing Che's eyes were full of innocent longing, "I want to meet a wife like an adult in the future."

"Is she good to me?" Gu Jingxian's face was pale, with her ink hair spreading behind her. Even though she had been dyed white for more than a year and took good care of her, all the nutrients were not lost, even when Gu Jingxian didn't want to eat. Ran Bai would also give him food by hand, but he still thinned down with the naked eye, the original energetic cold arrogance automatically closed in his bones, indifferent and withdrawn and quiet.

  (End of this chapter)