Jun Jiuling

Release it? What does he mean?

Miss Jun's eyes fell on the dagger in Lu Yunqi's hand.

"How did you come back?" He looked at her face, "It's because you have become like this that you dare not come to see me or recognize me?"

His hand dropped, and the dagger pressed against her face.

"Don't be afraid, I'll let you out." He said blankly.

The sharp tip of the dagger seemed to have pierced her skin, and Miss Jun felt blood dripping out.

The madman!

"Lu Yunqi!" Miss Jun shouted angrily, "Why are you crazy!"

Huo Nianzi jumped, causing Lu Yunqi's face to become dazed.

"Why am I crazy? What's crazy is why you didn't tell me when you came back." He said, and the dagger slowly swiped across Miss Jun's face.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Miss Jun said.

Lu Yunqi looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, as if he was smiling.

"You don't understand? Why are you running?" he said, "You don't understand, why did you sing that song to me?"

He flipped the hand holding the dagger, and pressed the back of his hand against Miss Jun's face, rubbing it.

"I ran because you were my enemy, Lu Yunqi, you and I know this well." Miss Jun said dumbly, "As for the song, I don't understand what you mean."

Lu Yunqi looked at her, and pressed the back of his hand tightly to her face.

"Really." He said blankly, and then just looked at her without speaking.

His blank expression and straight eyes seemed to see through her bones.

The fire twister jumped a few times and burned out, and the room was pitch black.

But Miss Jun could feel that Lu Yunqi was still squatting in front of her, looking straight at her.

He didn't speak, just watched in silence.

Silence, darkness, suffocation, like an abyss, and gradually a different kind of tranquility.

"It's really meaningless to say these things," Miss Jun said suddenly.

The hand attached to the face trembled slightly, seemingly uncontrollably.

"Take your hands away," Miss Jun said.

The hand that was attached to the face was withdrawn in an instant.

"Where is this?" Miss Jun asked.

"Our family's dungeon." Lu Yunqi's voice sounded.

His face could not be seen in the darkness, only a dull voice could be heard.

Miss Jun said oh.

"The one under Fuyun House where I grow flowers?" she said.

The breath in the darkness was somewhat stagnant, as if it had been a long time and then seemed to be just a breath.

"Yes." Lu Yunqi's voice said, there was breath flowing in the darkness, as if he was nodding vigorously, "The flowers are still growing, and they are as good as yours."

Miss Jun laughed.

"What am I good at growing?" she said, "Where can I grow flowers, I can only eat them."

It fell into silence again in the darkness. The person squatting in front of him seemed not to be breathing, seemed to exist and seemed to have disappeared, but Miss Jun could still feel his sight, the tightly falling eyes that penetrated the darkness and never moved away. The sight of her.

"Before my death was my own death, neither Jiuli nor Jiuzheng had anything to do with it." Miss Jun said, "My life is also my own life, and it has nothing to do with them. I can die, but I hope they won't be implicated..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Yunqi pressed her mouth with the back of his hand.

"Don't say that, you clearly understand." His voice was still dull.

know what?

Miss Jun gritted her teeth.

"Jiu Ling, we are husband and wife." Lu Yunqi said, "You know that."

what do you know?

Knowing that he married her to imprison her, knowing that he lied to her knowing how her parents died, knowing that he was one of the murderers who killed her parents, knowing that he was the emperor's man.

Miss Jun opened her mouth and bit the back of his hand, biting down hard, biting like a small animal.

The fishy-sweet rust smell instantly fills the mouth and nose.

Lu Yunqi seemed to let her bite unconsciously, and put his other hand on Miss Jun's head, stroking it gently.

"Jiu Ling, don't be afraid." He said in a low voice, "We are home, we are at home, don't be afraid."

At home, it's not her home, it's a cage.

Even if there is a sister in that family, she will never go in. What she has to do is to rescue her sister, not to go in by herself.

Miss Jun shook her head violently, let go, and struggled.

"Then let me go." She gritted her teeth and shouted, "let me go."

Lu Yunqi was still as quiet as a clay sculpture in the darkness.

"Jiu Ling, it's too dangerous outside, you can't go out." He said.

Miss Jun snorted and laughed.

"It's too dangerous outside? You said it wrong, it's obviously the most dangerous place here." She laughed.

"Jiu Ling, no matter what you say, I won't let you out this time." Lu Yunqi said, "I won't let anything happen to you again."

Miss Jun struggled to jump up but to no avail.

"Lu Yunqi, it's only when I'm trapped here that something will happen." She shouted, "I didn't know that I was happy when I was trapped here, but now I know."

she hissed, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"I know now, would you rather watch me die trapped here?"

Lu Yunqi put his hand on her face to wipe away the tears.

"I just want you to live," he said.

Miss Jun raised her head vigorously and slammed into his face.

Lu Yunqi caressed her face and firmly blocked her from approaching.

"It will hurt you," he said.

His eyes adapted to the darkness, and he was so close that he could feel the warm breath of the other party. Miss Jun gritted her teeth and looked at him.

"You only want me to live, how can I live? As long as I don't die for a day, I can't live." She said every word.

As long as she doesn't die for a day, she won't live. This statement sounds weird and contradictory, but Lu Yunqi knows what it means.

She will not die for a day, and her heart of revenge will not die. If she fails to take revenge for a day, she will not be able to live with peace of mind.

"Jiu Ling, you are going to die." He said, "Do you think you can get revenge by going out?"

He shook his head.

"Did you forget how you died after you went out?"

He shook his head again.

"I haven't forgotten."

Miss Jun spat in his face.

"I'm so sorry for scaring you." She said coldly.

Lu Yunqi didn't wipe the saliva off his face, but supported Miss Jun's head and slowly pushed her back against the door.

"Now is the same as before, even if you have Cheng Guogong, he will not be your help." He said numbly, "He will hurt you instead. You all don't know that His Majesty is not really weak and incompetent."

As he spoke, he pulled out another broad cloth.

"Duke Cheng has been accused of treason. At this time, the imperial guards have caught up with him and surrounded him. They want to escort him back to Beijing, and then he will die."

The wide cloth wrapped around Miss Jun's shoulders, making her even more immobile, and she was so shocked by the news that she forgot to move for a moment.

Treason?

How can such absurd charges convince the public?

"Jiu Ling, there's nothing to be convinced or not, as long as a person is dead, it doesn't matter whether he is convinced or not." Lu Yunqi said, lying down on the door panel.

"What are you going to do?" Miss Jun asked in surprise. Feeling his approach and his arms hugging her, she struggled again.

The hands on his body strongly hugged her, and the man was also attached to her side, and his head rested on her shoulder.

But that's all there is no more action.

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep." Lu Yunqi said, perhaps because he buried his head on her shoulders, his dull voice was a bit muffled, as if full of exhaustion, but there was a hint of joy jumping around, "I can sleep well for a while." Got it."

This madman!

Miss Jun wanted to struggle but had no choice but to curse angrily.

But Lu Yunqi turned a deaf ear to it, or took her cursing as a lullaby, and fell asleep after a while.

He was really asleep, not pretending, because he was very close, and Miss Jun could feel his body relax. Same as before.

The word flashed before, and Miss Jun was angry again. She didn't want to think about the past, but now, what happened to Cheng Guogong and the others?

 …

 …

The hooves of the trampling horses moved in unison, and nearly a hundred soldiers and horses spread out like folding fans, and the knives and guns in the hands of the soldiers on the horses were aimed at Cheng Guogong and his party.

Zhu Zan urged the horse to turn around in place, looking at them with a half-smile.

"What's the matter? Is this going to punish us on the spot?" he said.

"Mr. Cheng, please come back to Beijing with us." The general in charge ignored Zhu Zan's teasing and said coldly, looking at the simple carriage.

The blue curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Cheng Guogong, who was more like a scholar and scholar, appeared in front of everyone in a homely robe.

"Whose order is this?" He asked softly.

"This is His Majesty's order." The general handed his hands towards the direction of the capital, and said solemnly, "Duke Cheng, do you want to resist the order?"