daughter in power

Chapter 191 Weakness
Chun Shui looked at her coldly and didn't answer her words.

He stood outside the iron gate and looked at her face through the iron fence for a long time, until her back felt chills before he opened his mouth slowly.

"Master Jin said, if you can persuade King Xiaoyang to help him refine the longevity pill, then you can be reunited."

He paused slightly: "After the longevity pill is refined, I can let you go. In the sky and on the earth, don't ask any more questions."

His voice was cold, his eyes were cold, and there was no trace of previous friendship.

Qiqi stared at him, her eyes suddenly turned red.

The four eyes meet, the spring water is still cold.

Qin Cai couldn't stand it any longer, and rushed forward: "You bastard who betrays the owner and seeks glory, I will kill you..."

With both hands, he grabbed the spring water outside the iron gate, wishing he could tear it into pieces, so that the ground was covered with blood.

Chun Shui tore off his hand and sneered, "Do you think my lord is Chun Shui?"

In one sentence, the two people in the cage were stunned.

Chun Shui was not willing to explain to the two of them, but just held down his saber: "The words have been brought, if you can't obey, let alone you, even King Xiaoyang only has one death word.

He glared at Qiqi fiercely, turned and left.

The pitch-black corridor made his back look strangely slender, and it was indeed that familiar figure, and it was indeed that familiar subordinate.

Qiqi felt that she would never be wrong, but Chunshui seemed to have lost his memory, and was not familiar with them.

Amnesia?

Her eyes flickered, and she hurriedly said: "I promise you, I will go to persuade my husband right away."

She was not for herself, but for King Xiaoyang to avoid the pain of being hanged.

Chun Shui's footsteps did not stop, but sneered: "Think clearly before answering, don't think that my lord doesn't know what you are thinking."

He didn't say much, and left directly.

Qiqi was left alone crying loudly: "Chunshui, come back...I want to see the prince, I want to see him..."

She cried with tears all over her face.

The corridor was dark again, and the spring water had disappeared.

On this day, no one brought them food or water.

Sitting in the cage hungry and thirsty, Qiqi turned her head to look at Qin Cai: "What is Changsheng Pill? Why didn't your husband agree to help that Taoist refine it?"

How did Qin know, but he no longer had the strength to shake his head.

The cage was pitch black, and a pine oil lamp couldn't light anything.

Of course, they can't know how the sky outside is.

She asked, "Did the Taoist knock me out, did I come down here?"

Qin Cai gathered all his strength and shook his head.

But he didn't seem to know what was going on.

The white-haired Taoist priest in the Crystal Palace on the 33rd floor is indeed a strange figure, hiding in the jungle and deep in the mountains, making people afraid.

Qiqi didn't chat with him a few words, she was really sleepy, she leaned against the stone wall and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was still pitch black, still a damp and dark cage, and still a pine oil lamp flickering on and off.

The pine oil lamp seemed to be immortal for thousands of years, without any change.

Just sticking to the stone wall, burning and jumping, black smoke and dust floated up, making people blinded by the smoke.

Such an environment makes people forget the time, the sun, and where they are.

The only thing that cannot be forgotten is probably hunger and thirst.

She was hungry and thirsty, her whole body was cold, and her hands were as cold as ice.

If she continued like this for a while, she felt that it would be too late to persuade King Xiaoyang, and she might die.

Just at this time, footsteps came from the other side of the corridor.

No need to think about it, she raised her head and said jerky: "Take me to see the prince, I want to persuade him."

It's not just for Xiaoyang Wang's survival, it's even for her own sake.

Chun Shui looked at her coldly, and suddenly smiled: "Master Jin is right, you are all a bunch of sluts."

When she went up to the 32nd floor, she had no strength at all.

Qin Cai was not brought, but was still locked in an underground prison.

Chun Shui walked ahead, and two men in black escorted her, took the elevator, walked through the corridor and the spiral column, and pushed open the stone door carved with vultures.

The room was full of stench, which made people feel nauseous.

But she couldn't care less.

I don't know where the strength came from, and I quickly rushed to the stone room, to the east wall, and quickly hugged his legs.

The lights were dim, his face was pale, and he was silent.

A pair of eyes are bright.

Her tears rolled down: "Husband."

But he didn't dare to support his legs anymore.

She was afraid, afraid that when the iron chain exerted force again, it would cut through his carrion and widen his wound.

Drift his pus and blood like a torrential rain.

She shook her hands and clenched her teeth.

Teeth clenched "clack".

Chun Shui stood behind her, looking at her back through the dim light: "Persuade him well."

Leaving this sentence behind, he led people straight out of Shimen.

The stone door was closed tightly, and it was pitch black.

There was no wind, but the stench was unbearably strong.

She raised her head, choked with sobs: "Promise them! No matter what you do, promise them first. Put aside your dignity and arrogance, Xia Xi...Accept their request and heal your wound first."

She didn't know how long he had been hung upside down like this, but seeing the bruised appearance, she knew that it would not be short.

In any case, what is more precious and cherished than life?

How can it be so bad?

She closed her eyes and burst into tears.

Looking at his filthy face, clear eyes, and all the strength in his body, he was finally exhausted at this moment, and fell to the ground on his back.

In the haze, it seems that the person who looks like a demon and a fairy is playing a song "The Wind Enters the Pine" with his back to her.

The beautiful tune is gentle and gentle, just like the sea of ​​plums all over the sky beside the small bridge and flowing water.

The bright red petals fluttered and fell to the ground.

She was wearing a bright red gauze dress, holding a plum blossom, running and jumping, very happy.

"Beauty sister, beauty sister..." She called repeatedly, but unfortunately she couldn't find anyone.

Suddenly great sadness welled up in her heart, and unstoppable tears rolled down "shua shua".

"Sister Beauty, don't go, don't go..."

She suddenly turned over and sat up, her eyes widened suddenly, staring at the nothingness in front of her eyes.

The bright shark oil lamps illuminate the warmth of the room.

It passed through her eyes in an instant.

One was sitting by her bed.

He didn't speak or make a sound.A pale face, a pair of chapped lips, and a gentle smile appeared in front of her eyes.

She stared at him in astonishment, touched his clean face with trembling hands, and cried loudly.

She couldn't speak, and tears flowed out like broken beads.

She just tightly held the hand he extended, pressed his hand tightly to her bosom, and refused to let go for a long time.

"Qi'er." He yelled out, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

She raised her head, looked straight into his eyes, and smiled with tears in her eyes: "you promised, didn't you?"

He nodded helplessly, with the same tone as before: "I don't want to agree, but I have to agree."

In order for her to survive, not to mention agreeing to the conditions of alchemy, even if it is to take his life, he is willing.

She smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry..."

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly reached out to check the wound on his lute bone.

He stopped it.

"It will scab over after a while. You don't have to worry about it."

Such a serious injury, to him, was as easy as an embroidery needle pricking his hand.

But she knew that behind this ease was infinite forbearance.

Outside the bead curtain, someone said: "Master Jin asked King Xiaoyang, when can we start alchemy?"

It is the voice of spring water.

She was taken aback for a moment, and in the next second she couldn't wait to ask: "What's wrong with Chunshui? He doesn't recognize me at all."

King Xiaoyang glanced at the outside room lightly: "He is not Chunshui, Chunshui died two years ago. I don't know who this person is, but he has a Chunshui face, which confuses me."

Her eyes dimmed, and she squeezed his hand tightly.

There was no answer in the room, and Chun Shui, standing outside the bead curtain, asked again: "Master Jin asked King Xiaoyang, when can we start alchemy?"

Seems to be very impatient.

King Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, he patted Qiqi's hand, and said with relief: "Take good rest, I'll be back after going out for a while."

He wanted to let go, but she held on tightly: "What kind of alchemy is it, does it hurt your body?"

I would rather hang the pipa bone against the other side than agree to help in alchemy.

It is conceivable that refining such a elixir will hurt him.

He curled his lips into a smile: "Change fate against the sky, build mountains and rivers for others, build foundations, and make wedding dresses."

He sighed slightly: "However, what does it matter if I have you and the child without Jiangshan Sheji?"

He put away his gentle smile and said loudly, "Come in."

On the other side of the bead curtain, Chun Shui walked in.

With a very impatient appearance and an extremely arrogant posture, just one look makes one want to beat him up.

But when she thought that this person was not Chunshui at all, but a villain who looked exactly like Chunshui, Qiqi lost the idea of ​​beating him up.

She just wanted to kill him.

Feeling her murderous intent, Chun Shui sneered.He stepped forward and pushed Xiaoyang Wang slowly towards the door.

She was stunned for a moment, staring straight at the wheelchair under the throne of Xiaoyang, blinked, and suddenly her heart tightened: "Husband!"

Her eyes were meaningful, Xiaoyang Wang looked back at her and smiled slightly.

Without saying much, Chun Shui pushed him out the door.

The huge shock made her eyes widen, her thoughts raced, and she forgot to think and speak.

Does he have disabled legs?
She shook her head, thinking that he was hanging upside down on the damp and cold wall, and hadn't touched the ground for a long time, and hadn't used his legs for a long time, so he sat down on the bed slumped.

After an unknown amount of time, a maid came in and brought her food.

Looking at the servant girl's indifferent face, she whispered, "How long have I been asleep?"

The servant girl shook her head with a cold face.

What does this mean?

She was puzzled: "It will take at least a few days for King Xiaoyang to recover his strength. He is still guarding in front of my hospital bed. How many days has he been guarding?"

The maid still shook her head.

One after another, no matter what she asked, the maid shook her head.

She looked at the servant girl hesitantly: "Are you dumb?"

The servant girl finally responded, pointing to her mouth, then to her ears, and shook her head.

It turned out that he was a deaf and dumb person.

She sneered and began to wash and eat.

You must eat well and take good care of yourself.

In this dark place, she must accumulate strength and strive to escape with her husband as soon as possible.

Who is that white-haired priest?

Even the husband is not his opponent.

Is this 33-story Tongtian Tower really built by Xia Ze?
So what does this priest do?

Many questions cannot be answered one by one, because she still can't tell the difference.

When she finished washing, had a meal, and was lying on the warm bed, King Xiaoyang came back.

He still looks calm and breezy, even though he is in a wheelchair, even though he is covered with injuries, even though his face is pale.

But he still looked calm and calm, and he didn't look like he was being coerced at all.

She hurriedly jumped out of bed to help him, but he refused.

He held back the spring water, pushed her hand away, drove the wheelchair to the bed, turned his head and said, "Sit down."

Her heart ached for no reason, and she hurriedly walked up to him, stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and said gently: "What's the matter, did the Taoist make things difficult for you?"

He shook his head and smiled gently: "It's midnight now, go to bed early."

The lights in the room were brightly lit, I really didn't know the sun, I didn't expect that it was past midnight.

She nodded, watched him move to the bed, and hurriedly said: "I'll get you water to wash your face."

He pushed her hand away, directed the wheelchair directly, and went to the door again.

Not long after, the servant girl brought hot water and sent it behind the screen on the other side of the stone room.

He said: "I wash my face and feet myself, you don't need to help."

The servant girl is a deaf-mute, and this sentence was obviously meant for her.

She looked at the other side of the screen sadly, and nodded silently.

It took a lot of time for him to tidy up.

(End of this chapter)