After descending nearly twenty meters of steps, Zhen Mingku entered a pitch-black space.

There was no light around, only the sound of water dripping from the ceiling on the floor.

He heard a slight gasp.

There are living people in this dark dungeon.

Almost with trembling hands, he lit up the mobile phone in his hand, and the faintness of the mobile phone was particularly dazzling in this dark space, illuminating the landscape in this dungeon.

Imprinted into his eyes were all kinds of familiar torture instruments, and some terrifying and hideous pictures of hellish beasts were carved on the walls, creating an extremely eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

Then, he saw a woman who had been stripped naked, her scalp was numb, her brain was buzzing, and she was stunned.

It was a woman with her hands hanging from the beam, her blood-stained hair covering her face, making it impossible to see her face at this time.

Her clothes were stripped naked, and her delicate upper body was exposed to the air, and horrible old and new whiplashes were imprinted on her body.

It could be seen that someone came to whip her every day.

New marks layer on top of each other, and the wound does not have a chance to heal at all.

Her wounds were burning with pus and blood, and the cell was stenching.

The two plump breasts are no longer as white as jade, covered with black and green marks that have been scratched by someone's hands, judging from the scratches, how violent the person who abused her should have been, and what made Zhen Mingku's body tremble slightly was that the upper end of her delicate breasts was pierced with two needles, and the wound had not yet scabbed, and blood oozed from the nipples. Drop by drop to the ground.

Zhen Mingku's eyes were red, and his vision began to blur, as if a sledgehammer weighing a thousand pounds had struck him in the chest. He couldn't breathe, something was plugged in his throat, and he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound at all, only a few cooing sounds like someone had his throat cut.

He tried to shout loudly, but only he could hear the hoarse sound.

His face flushed, his fists clenched. In this dungeon, which can only be dark and quiet, it seems a little terrifying.

The woman whose face was covered by her hair seemed to be awakened by the movement, and raised her head slightly.

Zhen Mingku saw her face clearly.

It was a thin and white face, but still pretty. He was almost unrecognizable, only in the flash of surprise in her still clear and beautiful eyes, he could vaguely recognize this woman as what haunted him for half a year, and he would think about it every day when he was fine. And for her unprovoked smirk.

The lovely man's voice trembled: "Am I dreaming again?" How could that ruthless man be here? ”

She just glanced at him. She lowered her head again, and could see that she didn't have much strength to say more.

Zhen Ming's bitter tears poured out like a tide, and he slowly walked in front of her, trembling his hands, but he didn't dare to touch her body.

She was covered in bruises, all scars from the whip.

The arm, which was once as delicate as a snow lotus, was now covered with bruised purple marks, almost broken by thick iron chains.

The most shocking. It was an iron rod the thickness of a fist, roughly shoved into her delicate lower body. When the blood was running down her lower body and down the iron rod, the floor was already covered with blood, and his scalp tingled for a while, and he finally cried uncontrollably, crying loudly.

He trembled, and his trembling hands tried to hold her face, reaching to the sides of her face but not daring to touch hers.

Hearing this hoarse cry, Ling Shuang raised her head again with difficulty, opened her eyes, and looked at Zhen Mingku, who was on the verge of collapse in front of her.

When she saw the person in front of her clearly, a trace of joy flashed in her still clear and beautiful eyes: "Is it really you?" Or am I dreaming? ”

She lowered her head and muttered: "It must be a dream, you don't talk to me every time, come and see me and leave, always make me happy, ruthless enemy, I miss you, you know?" ”

From her affectionate words, even fools can feel her longing for the ruthless person in her heart.

At this time, footsteps sounded at the door, gradually approaching from far to near, and then Pei Xingyan's voice came: "Zhen Ye, have you found it?" Let's go, someone's coming! ”

"Don't come in!" Zhen Ming choked up and shouted.

He didn't want anyone to see the miserable appearance of the noble and proud Peony Fairy now.

Zhen Ming's bitter voice finally made her sure that the person in front of her was the ruthless person she thought about day and night, and her voice was full of joy: "It's really you, how do you know I'm here?" Hehe, did you come to me, it turns out that you, a ruthless person, will cry too......"

Zhen Ming wiped away his tears and squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile: "Mid-Autumn Festival in August, you said that I would go to you, but I went to you but didn't go to the appointment, I had to chase here, do you want to play a bitter trick with me now?" I won't fall for you again. ”

Ling Shuang laughed weakly when she heard this, and she could see that she was really happy.

Zhen Mingku took out a piece of chocolate from his arms and fed it to her, what happened next would make her experience severe pain again, and he hoped that she would maintain a little strength.

"Shuang'er, my heart and liver baby, if it hurts for a while, you bite Xianggong's arm, don't be afraid that I will hurt, bite hard, you know?"

Ling Shuang heard his affectionate call, her body trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw him crouching down, one hand gently holding the end of the iron rod inserted in her lower body, and stretching the arm of the other hand in front of her.

She seemed to understand what he was going to do, a look of fear flashed in her eyes, and then, she opened her mouth and gently bit Zhen Mingku's arm.

The iron rod was pulled out of her body little by little, and with each inch of extraction, the sharp pain coming from her arm told him how much pain she had.

The pain in his arm was nothing compared to the humiliation she had suffered, and he would have been willing to bear all the humiliation and pain for her if he could.

The bloody iron rod was finally pulled out of her lower body, and Ling Shuang was already unconscious in pain.

Zhen Minghard carefully untied the chains on her arms and ankles, and took off the clothes on her body. Wrapped around her body carefully, he gently held her in his arms and walked out of the cell step by step.

Cell door. With one palm, the fat dragon who had fainted from the patrol turned his head and looked at Zhen Mingku, who came out of the prison with a woman covered in bruises in his arms, and his face was stunned.

Zhen Ming Kumu was expressionless, and his red and swollen eyes and tear stains on his face indicated that he had just cried.

Looking at the woman in his arms who was tortured to the point of being inhuman, a trace of irrepressible anger flashed in Pei Xingyan's eyes.

Zhen Ming walked past him silently.

As he passed by the jailer who had fainted, he suddenly stopped and lifted his kick. Lightning stepped on the guard's neck, and only the sound of a broken neck could be heard with a "click".

Pei Xingyan was a little surprised, in his impression. The last time Zhen Mingku was so angry was when Zhang was killed in front of his eyes two years ago.

"Burn this." Zhen Mingku's tone was surprisingly calm.

……

The news of the fire in the Prince's Mansion spread throughout the capital.

In this fire, none of the guards patrolling around were spared and were burned to ashes by the fire. Judging from the wreckage. Someone broke their necks in advance and set them on fire.

When Li Jiancheng heard the news, he rushed back to the mansion, and there was already a smoke-filled ruin in front of him.

He hurriedly asked people to open the ruins, found the entrance to the dungeon, and let people go in to take a look, and the people who went in came out to report that there was no one else in the dungeon, which made Li Jiancheng tremble and collapse to the ground.

"How so. I tied her up very tightly, how could I let her run away? ”

He only thought in his heart about after Ling Shuang escaped. will come back to him to seek revenge, Ling Shuang's ability, no one knows better than him, if she really wants to kill someone, even if there are more guards in the mansion, it will be in vain.

He was so nervous about whether Ling Shuang would come back to him for revenge after escaping, so much so that he forgot that Ling Shuang was tortured by him and had no strength to escape from the dungeon, let alone that someone would be able to overhear the conversation between him and Empress Dou.

"Send me 3,000 elite soldiers, and from today onwards, patrol day and night, and no suspicious people are allowed to approach this king!"

"Yes!"

After Li Jiancheng gave the order to protect himself with heavy troops, he felt a little relieved, and then remembered Li Shimin's angry appearance when he left his mansion the day before yesterday, and a wave of doubt surged in his heart.

……

In the Chang'an Tiance Mansion, Zhen Ming drank bitterly and dismissed all the maids and stewards in the mansion, leaving only a few of his closest subordinates to guard the door of the house, and no one was allowed to enter the room.

He also asked people to hurry up, day and night, and transferred military doctors from the Jianghuai army stationed outside Longmen Town, and rushed to Chang'an City as quickly as possible.

At this time, Ling Shuang's painful moans came from the room, Zhen Ming sat on the stone steps at the door, his body trembled slightly, and the fists in his two hands almost crumpled the clothes with Ling Shuang's blood stains into powder.

Ling Shuang's every groan of pain made him feel like he had a thousand knives slashing at his heart and cutting it into pieces.

He finally couldn't help but turn around and roar at the military doctors in the room: "Use anesthetics, you won't use anesthetics, she is in so much pain, are you all rice buckets!" Think of a way! ”

He got up and rushed into the room, kicking the military doctors who hurt Ling Shuang one by one, and finally Li Jing, Xu Shiji and others took a lot of effort to pull him back.

A military doctor came out of the room, his face was embarrassed, and said: "I have been anesthetized, but the third lady's will is too strong, and the anesthetic cannot be effective for a while, and we dare not overdose, for fear that her body will not be able to stand it......"

Zhen Mingku squatted down and cried loudly, Li Jing and Xu Shiji looked at each other, they had never seen Zhen Mingku so fragile and collapsed.

I only heard him keep chanting: "I will kill them, I will destroy their Li clan, I will skin them, I will pick their tendons, I will let them taste the most cruel torture in the world, and I will wail for ten days and ten nights!" ”

At this time, a notice came from the door: "The prince is coming to visit and is waiting in the hall." ”

Zhen Ming stood up suddenly, snatched the thick-backed big knife from Li Jing's hand, and rushed towards the direction of the reception hall of Tiance Mansion like crazy...... (To be continued......)