(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 8 a.m.)

Meng Shi coughed next door, "What's wrong with you?"

While she was half fainted and half awake, she suddenly felt a violent fluctuation in the emotions of the person next door.

Although Feng Yan is generous and often scolds her unconscientious husband and son next door during the day, Meng Shi has become accustomed to listening. Instead of venting emotions, Feng Yan cursing is more like passing the time to keep her will awake, so as not to be driven crazy by being imprisoned.

No matter how fierce the scolding was, her emotions did not fluctuate. This was the first time Meng Shi saw a woman who could curse people so calmly.

But this time it was different. The prison room next door was very quiet, but Meng Shi could detect the ups and downs of the people next door.

Feng Yan seemed really angry this time.

"Oh? You knew I was angry without even saying a word?" Feng Yan put his eyes on the edge of the hole in the wall and was amazed, "You have recovered a little in this few days?"

Meng Shi was pulled by the chains and knelt on the ground and nodded with difficulty.

Feng Yan glanced at the wound that had been healed repeatedly on her shoulders and was repeatedly broken, and sighed, "Your ability to practice is really amazing, but now that things have come to this, why don't you give up?"

From the third day of being locked up here, Meng Shi's true energy began to recover, showing an amazing recovery ability. However, every time her wound heals, lightning light will rise up the chains worn on her body, piercing the wound she had just healed again.

It was repeated over and over again, extremely cruel, and even a person like Feng Yan, who was so heartless that he was almost moved.

She is not a high-level practitioner, but when she sees Meng Shi's ability, she understands why the prison guards locked Meng Shi in this way.

Because as long as Meng Shi does not give up in her heart, she can draw abilities from the vitality of heaven and earth, and her realm is immortal and her body is immortal.

"As long as you give up yourself, you can disperse all realms, right?" Feng Yan frowned and stared at her, "Although it is impossible to let you out now, at least you don't have to be so painful."

It is very powerful to heal the wound continuously, but when it is locked by the pipa bone, this recovery ability is actually endless torture.

Anyway, you will die in more than ten days. What is the difference between dying with a state of mind and dying without a state of mind?

Now that we can disperse our state, we will suffer less.

Meng Shi smiled and shook her head when she heard this.

"You are such a stubborn person." Feng Yan was furious and said coldly and left the cave entrance.

Meng Shi was still laughing. These days she had become accustomed to Feng Yan's care of being so stingy. Faced with the fluctuating breath of the person next door, she comforted, "Aunt Feng, this is actually a kind of practice, you don't have to worry about me."

At this time, I was still thinking about practicing. Feng Yan's mouth twitched, "I think you are abused!"

"I mean it," Meng Shi looked at her shoulders and smiled, "I think if I continue to practice like this, sooner or later, I will be able to reach the threshold of the heavenly level, and my recovery ability will almost catch up with His Royal Highness."

In the process of fighting against the chain, her true energy became stronger day by day. Meng Shi coughed next door, "What's wrong with you?"

While she was half fainted and half awake, she suddenly felt a violent fluctuation in the emotions of the person next door.

Although Feng Yan is generous and often scolds her unconscientious husband and son next door during the day, Meng Shi has become accustomed to listening. Instead of venting emotions, Feng Yan cursing is more like passing the time to keep her will awake, so as not to be driven crazy by being imprisoned.

No matter how fierce the scolding was, her emotions did not fluctuate. This was the first time Meng Shi saw a woman who could curse people so calmly.

But this time it was different. The prison room next door was very quiet, but Meng Shi could detect the ups and downs of the people next door.

Feng Yan seemed really angry this time.

"Oh? You knew I was angry without even saying a word?" Feng Yan put his eyes on the edge of the hole in the wall and was amazed, "You have recovered a little in this few days?"

Meng Shi was pulled by the chains and knelt on the ground and nodded with difficulty.

Feng Yan glanced at the wound that had been healed repeatedly on her shoulders and was repeatedly broken, and sighed, "Your ability to practice is really amazing, but now that things have come to this, why don't you give up?"

From the third day of being locked up here, Meng Shi's true energy began to recover, showing an amazing recovery ability. However, every time her wound heals, lightning light will rise up the chains worn on her body, piercing the wound she had just healed again.

It was repeated over and over again, extremely cruel, and even a person like Feng Yan, who was so heartless that he was almost moved.

She is not a high-level practitioner, but when she sees Meng Shi's ability, she understands why the prison guards locked Meng Shi in this way.

Because as long as Meng Shi does not give up in her heart, she can draw abilities from the vitality of heaven and earth, and her realm is immortal and her body is immortal.

"As long as you give up yourself, you can disperse all realms, right?" Feng Yan frowned and stared at her, "Although it is impossible to let you out now, at least you don't have to be so painful."

It is very powerful to heal the wound continuously, but when it is locked by the pipa bone, this recovery ability is actually endless torture.

Anyway, you will die in more than ten days. What is the difference between dying with a state of mind and dying without a state of mind?

Now that we can disperse our state, we will suffer less.

Meng Shi smiled and shook her head when she heard this.

"You are such a stubborn person." Feng Yan was furious and said coldly and left the cave entrance.

Meng Shi was still laughing. These days she had become accustomed to Feng Yan's care of being so stingy. Faced with the fluctuating breath of the person next door, she comforted, "Aunt Feng, this is actually a kind of practice, you don't have to worry about me."

At this time, I was still thinking about practicing. Feng Yan's mouth twitched, "I think you are abused!"

"I mean it," Meng Shi looked at her shoulders and smiled, "I think if I continue to practice like this, sooner or later, I will be able to reach the threshold of the heavenly level, and my recovery ability will almost catch up with His Royal Highness."

In the process of fighting against this chain, her true energy has become stronger day by day.

Whose princess can be so perverted?

Feng Yan has also become numb to the princess whom Meng Shi is talking about these days. She glanced at the letter paper thrown on the ground and stepped on it.

"I won't talk about my affairs anymore, Aunt Feng, where did this letter come from?"

Feeling Feng Yan's movements through Zhenyuan, Meng Shi asked curiously, "Is it your son sent it again?"

"No," Feng Yan said coldly, "It's some anecdotes from Luoyang City, my husband sent me to relieve my boredom."

"So? What did you say?"

"Do you really want to know?" Feng Yan sarcastically pulled the corner of her mouth and picked up the letter paper on the ground. "Is there something interesting in Luoyang City recently? Do you know Guanghuajun?"

Meng Shi's breath stagnated for a moment.

“Not… very familiar.”

"Aren't you sent in because of that kid? Not familiar with him?" Feng Yan sneered, "Forget it, nothing big happened, it's just that Guanghua Jun wants to take a concubine."

Meng Shi's breathing was heavy and she asked anxiously, "What's the name of that concubine?"

Shouldn’t the focus be on Guanghuajun’s behavior of taking concubines? Feng Yan was a little surprised.

She looked at the letter carefully and said, "It was a palace maid next to him, and she didn't have a name written."

"Is that so? Is it a palace maid?" Meng Shi sighed, "It's good if it's a palace maid."

All palace maids need to be innocent. Meng Ge can only be a maid at most and cannot become a palace maid.

"What does it mean to be a palace maid?" Feng Yan's lips became stiffer, "You have no problem with your ears? I said, Guanghua Jun is going to take a concubine!"

"By the way, he not only wants to take a concubine, but also wants to marry the second lady of the Tuoba family as his concubine!"
Chapter completed!