It has been two days and two nights, Liusu has been locked in the dark woodshed, without drinking a drop of water or eating a bite of food. He is thirsty, tired and hungry, and his consciousness has long been dissipated.
The originally rosy cherry lips were so dry that they had a layer of skin that they were white. The hair was scattered in messyness, the eye sockets were deep, and the wrists were bitten by mosquitoes were covered with red envelopes.
She lay weakly on the ground, curled up in a ball, dying.
The huge mouse crawled around her, making a squeaking sound.
Grim, dark.
Liusu tried hard to open her eyes, and only felt a white shadow shaking on her.
She opened her mouth and made a dry sound in her throat.
No, no one will come to save her, she closed her eyes heavily.
"Yao..." The face of Emperor Zhu Yao finally flashed through her mind, and then she fainted.
"Cry..." The door suddenly opened.
"Miss Second, she seemed to faint from hunger."
Jin'er and Yin'er squatted down, reached out and pushed Liusu, looked again, turned to Zhuang Rou and said.
"What? Dizzy... fainted?"
"Um."
After hearing this, Zhuang Rou looked at Liusu lying on the ground, feeling a little guilty. She swallowed and said-
"Why are you so cute? You fainted after just two days of locking up. This... it's not my fault."
"What should I do now if the second lady is back? If the eldest young master comes back and asks... he will definitely... punish us."
"You won't die, right?" Zhuang Rou's voice trembled a little.
"I don't know, I seem to have a fever."
Zhuang Rou bit her lower lip and thought about countermeasures in her mind—
"Go quickly, go quickly, no one except the three of us know that she was locked up by me, and you two are not allowed to tell me if you two are beaten to death. If you ask, you remember to say that she fainted in the woodshed by herself.
I don't know if it's okay?"
"Yes, Miss Second, we know, and we will never say it."
Jin'er and Yin'er followed the instructions, and the three of them walked out and locked the door again.
"Go away..."
Zhuang Rou turned around and hurriedly prepared to leave.
At this time—
The backyard gate was suddenly kicked open, and then the large group of imperial guards holding swords and torches rushed in like a god-general descending from the sky, coming in with great momentum and proud momentum.
They were well-trained and quickly surrounded the yard of Zhuang Mansion.
Everyone has a solemn spirit.
Seeing this situation, Zhuang Rou was stunned for a moment, and she stuttered and asked-
"You...who are you? You dare to break into Zhuang Mansion without authorization, you..."
However, no one paid attention to her. The Imperial Guard made way out and saw a man wearing night clothes, majestic and sharp aura walking in from behind.
He has a slender figure and a gorgeous face, but his deep eyes contain a strong murderous aura.
When Zhuang Rou touched his eyes, she was so scared that she took a step back and couldn't even speak.
Who is this man who looks like a god-like temperament?
What did he do?
Also, he looks even better than Thirteenth Master like this.
Emperor Zhu Yao looked around with sharp eyes. When he saw the woodshed door locked by iron chains, his heart suddenly tightened, and a dangerous light appeared in his eyes. This light made the scalp numb and dared not
Take a look more.
He walked over a few steps-
"Clang!"
He suddenly pulled over Xiaobao's sword and cut it down with one sword. The chain broke and the door of the woodshed creaked open.
When the door opened, Emperor Zhuyao immediately took a deep breath of air conditioning.
The cold moonlight shone into the woodshed, and in the middle of the dirty firewood pile, tassels curled up in a ball like a lost little animal, and a few mice quickly ran away.
And her face and the scars as big as a palm made her look ugly.
That day, the crying scar woman...is... tassel!
She... was tortured to this way, and Emperor Zhu Yao's heart suddenly felt like she had been cut by thousands of knives.
"Lissu..." He stepped forward a few steps and carefully hugged the person who was fainting on the ground. She felt as thin as she was lying in a warm and safe embrace.
Her face unconsciously approached his chest, and the corners of her mouth raised, showing a smile.
He felt her body hot and she was sick!
Turning around, the woman holding him hurriedly left, the imperial guards avoided and knelt on one knee.
When passing by Zhuang Rou, Emperor Zhu Yao's sharp eyes shot over. Zhuang Rou was shocked by his majesty and slowly retreated without realizing it.
“Um…”
She felt an iron hand locking her throat with lightning speed. The hand suddenly exerted force, and her throat made a sound. Blood slowly flowed along the corner of her mouth.
come out.
Her pupils were filled with fear and confusion. She raised her hand and tried to take away Emperor Zhuyao's hand.
Zhu Yaohuang's half-closed eyes emitted a cold light.
Zhuang Rou only felt that breathing was getting more and more difficult, and she felt the approaching death.
Jin'er and Yin'er knelt aside and were so scared that she didn't even dare to plead. She could only hear Zhuang Rou's sound that squeezed out of her throat became thinner and thinner.
"Prince, please show mercy..."
Zhuang Mo hurried over, and saw Zhuang Rou that he was about to die under the iron palm of Emperor Zhu Yao. He quickly knelt on one knee and begged for mercy from Emperor Zhu Yao for his sister.
Emperor Zhu Yao's eyes were even softer than his hands that tightened Zhuang Rou's throat.
"It's Caomin's fault that the grass people teaches girls without any reason. Please spare the life of this beast..."
Zhuang Mo lowered his head and said.
He never expected that Liusu would be tortured by Zhuang Rou as soon as he went out.