Thinking of this, Tie Bowen was about to commit suicide. But his hands and feet were tied to the iron pillar and he could not move at all.
Will you be tortured to death by Ital?
For a moment, Tie Bowen felt ashamed, but when he thought of Nalan Wushuang, there was still a smile on his weak face.
Although I was in a desperate situation, fortunately, Miss Ninth was fine.
It's a pity that I can't see you again in this life.
Squeak...
Just as Tie Bowen was thinking about it, he heard a slight sound of footsteps outside. After a while, the prison door was opened in a gap and a graceful figure quickly walked in.
When I saw the visitor, Tie Bowen was surprised and happy, thinking that he had hallucinations.
It is Nalan Wushuang.
During the day, Nalan Wushuang woke up, disguised herself and smuggled into the clan's land to inquire. Finally, she found out that Tie Bowen was imprisoned in the palace and found him at night.
"Miss Nine!"
After being stunned for a second, Tie Bowen snorted in his voice: "Am I dreaming? It's really you?"
Nalan Wushuang did not answer, but looked at him quietly, his heart trembling. After only half a day of separation, Tie Bowen became uninhibited, not ghosts, and his body was covered with blood, especially those shocking whips that broke Nalan Wushuang.
Wow...
Finally, Nalan Wushuang couldn't help crying, and suddenly threw herself into Tie Bowen's arms and hugged him tightly: "I finally found you, do you know, how anxious I am?"
Nalan Wushuang was already anxious and was afraid that something would happen to Tie Bowen. At this time, he was heartbroken when he saw that he was tortured to this way.
"Don't cry!"
Feeling Nalan Wushuang's sadness, Tie Bowen felt warm in his heart. He squeezed out a smile and comforted weakly: "I'm fine, don't you think I'm fine?"
Hearing this, Nalan Wushuang felt even more distressed. Looking at the scars on Tie Bowen's body, his heart trembled.
"That bastard Ital, I must tear him to pieces."
The next second, Nalan Wushuang bit her lips tightly and said coldly, then slowly untied the rope for Tie Bowen: "You big fool, why did you knock me out at that time? Do you know, how worried I am about you?"
call!
Tie Bowen took a deep breath and smiled and said, "It is better to die by one person than to die with both."
"Big fool!"
Nalan Wushuang's eyes were red: "I don't allow you to die, you want to live well for me. If you hear that, don't forget it, and you will help me recover my memory."
When he said this, Nalan Wushuang spoke in a tone of blame, but her eyes were filled with tenderness.
Um!
Tie Bowen nodded, weakly at this time, but there was still a smile on his face.
It’s worth having such a confidante in life.
"Don't giggle."
Seeing that he could still laugh at this time, Nalan Wushuang said coquettishly, then took out the healing pill from her body: "This is the pill I bought in Heishui Town before, take it quickly."
After saying that, he fed Tie Bowen.
After taking the pill, Tie Bowen suddenly felt that the pain in his body had been relieved a lot, and then with the help of Nalan Wushuang, he quickly left the prison.
call!
When he arrived outside the prison, Tie Bowen saw that several cavalry guards outside the door were all lying in a pool of blood and lost their breath. It was obvious that Nalan Wushuang killed them when he lurked over.
Logically speaking, Tie Bowen should be glad to see this scene, but he had a bad premonition at this time.
The next second, Tie Bowen asked Nalan Wushuang: "Miss Nine, when you came just now, were there only a few people outside the prison?" The palace prison was very cautious, but there were only a few people. It was really abnormal.
"yes!"
At this time, Nalan Wushuang just wanted to take Tie Bowen away as soon as possible, and had no time to think about anything else. She nodded and said, "There are only a few of them, and they are very poor in strength, so I easily killed them."
As he said that, Nalan Wushuang frowned slightly: "When is it now? You still ask this."
broken.
Hearing the answer, Tie Bowen's face changed, he looked around vigilantly, and whispered: "I'm afraid we can't get out anymore. Ital is insidious and cunning, and he will not make such a low-level mistake."