Mo Jingxia handed the boiled medicine to Ajishan and jabbered something Xu Zizhen didn't understand.
"Ho!" Ajishan made a low, strange sound in his throat. He took the bowl and turned around to come to Xu Zizhen. He looked at Xu Zizhen expressionlessly, grabbed his chin with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to put the bowl of medicine into his mouth.
Fall inside.
Xu Zizhen was so weak now that he couldn't move even if he tried to struggle. He could only let him do it. The medicine was very hot and as soon as it was put into his throat, it was like a line of fire going straight into his stomach. Xu Zizhen felt that his mouth, throat, and esophagus were all about to explode
It felt like it was burning, but it couldn't even scream.
Mo Jingxia laughed proudly and walked out, but Ajishan continued to feed Xu Zizhen the medicine regardless. After finally finishing the medicine, Xu Zizhen was already dying and about to fall into coma again, but Ajishan took out a medicine
The needle came and pricked the top of Xu Zizhen's head.
"Ah!" Xu Zizhen regained consciousness in the severe pain. His fatigue, sleepiness, and pain disappeared instantly, leaving only the lingering pain.
Su San couldn't help but started to curse, scolding A Jishan, scolding Mo Jingxia, scolding Zhao Qi and Wang Fu, but she was not very good at scolding, only those few sentences she repeated over and over again, nothing new, and the two guards guarding her couldn't bear it.
A ball of rags stuffed her mouth, and the only sound left in the room was the crunching sound of Xu Zizhen clenching his teeth while holding back the pain.
I don't know how long it took, but the pain gradually faded away, and sleepiness came back again. Xu Zizhen's eyelids began to droop again, but Ajishan pricked his head with a needle again, and the severe pain woke him up again.
Xu Zizhen understood now that Mo Jingxia asked Ah Jishan to take care of him just to prevent him from sleeping. He also understood that the fatigue endured by human body and spirit are completely different. Depriving him of sleep would cause much more severe pain than beating him.
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"Brother, can we discuss it? I... I just want to sleep for a while. How about you wait until I wake up to prick you enough?" Xu Zizhen gasped in pain and said to Azishan.
Azishan seemed not to have heard anything, and still looked at him expressionlessly. The silver needle was still on his fingertips. It seemed that as long as Xu Zizhen slept again, he would still prick him again.
One of the guards looking at Su San smiled and said, "This is a Khitan dog. He can't understand what you are saying."
Xu Zizhen gave up. He didn't know Khitan. If he had known that he would have learned from Xiao Nongyu and Yelvfu when they were here, at least it would be easier to communicate with them now.
That night Xu Zizhen tasted pain that he had never experienced before in his life. The internal injuries on his body were already very serious. Drinking Mo Jingxia's medicine obviously relieved some of the pain, but it added a severe burning pain from the throat to the stomach.
, In addition, I don’t know if the medicine has soothing ingredients. Xu Zizhen felt that he felt very sleepy, but Ajishan stood beside him like a tireless wooden man, holding a silver needle in his hand, pricking it from time to time, so that
Xu Zizhen never closed his eyes all night.
The two guards yawned nonstop and watched Su San. At the same time, they looked at Xu Zizhen's jokes. Someone came to take over early the next morning and replaced them. Before leaving, the two guards actually turned around and smiled at Xu Zizhen: "Tonight
See."
At this time, Xu Zizhen seemed to have lost all the strength in his body. It was very difficult to even open his eyelids. Su San didn't sleep either. She stayed with him with her eyes wide open. She just suffered from the fact that her mouth was blocked and could not speak, but she
Her eyes were already bloodshot and red. Xu Zizhen had no doubt that if Wang Fu and Zhao Qi appeared in front of her, she would definitely pounce on them and bite them alive with her teeth.
Not long after the two guards left, the wooden door opened with a creak. Guard Wang stepped in with a grin, rolled up his sleeves from the moment he entered, and headed towards Xu Zizhen.
"Mr. Xu, it's time to have breakfast."
A moment later, a suppressed and shrill roar came from the house: "Ah! I, the surnamed Wang, are your ancestors!"
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On this day, Zhao Qi and Wang Fu did not appear again. Only Guard Wang kept beating Xu Zizhen with strange tools all over the room. At the end of the day, there was no intact part of Xu Zizhen's body, but Guard Wang's methods were very good.
The height kept Xu Zizhen awake all the time, and the unspeakable severe pain spread throughout every nerve in him.
Su San's tears have dried up, and her eyes have become numb and dull. Only by looking closely can you see the deep sadness in her eyes.
There was nothing she could do.
In the evening, Mo Jingxia appeared again and treated Xu Zizhen with his needles so that he could continue to live. Then the horrifyingly ugly Azhishan fed him a bowl of medicine and then ravaged him.
One night for him.
Three days passed like this, and Xu Zizhen's mind was in chaos. The only thing left was a consciousness, knowing that he was still alive. The injuries on his body did not seem to hurt so much. His heartbeat and breathing were just subconscious actions.
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On the fourth day, when the sky was just getting dark, Zhao Qi suddenly came here. He walked closer and looked at Xu Zizhen's drooping face. He smiled with satisfaction. Then he covered his mouth and nose in disgust and took a few steps away. He chuckled and said:
"Mr. Xu, it seems that the fate between you and me can only end here."
Xu Zizhen raised his head in a daze, half-closed his eyes and said angrily: "Finally... are you willing to kill me?"
Zhao Qi smiled: "Oh, you think too much. The Gu will send you to Zhending because the fourth prince really wants to see you."
Xu Zizhen didn't speak anymore. From the day he fell into Zhao Qi's hands, he knew that he would not be able to survive. However, he did not give up the hope of living. He always had a belief in his heart that if he could survive, he would be able to survive in the future.
I will definitely repay these people a hundred times the punishment I suffered this time.
Zhao Qi, Wang Fu, Mo Jingxia, Wang Weiwei!
Each of these names has been deeply engraved in his heart, printed with blood.
Zhao Qi left and Mo Jing came down. The ugly man A Jishan untied Xu Zizhen from the pillar and carried it out of the house like a cargo. There was a specially processed carriage waiting outside the house. Xu Zizhen and
Su San was escorted up, and Mo Jingxia accompanied him in the carriage. Ajishan got on the shaft of the carriage and drove away. A group of soldiers in full armor followed behind the carriage with knives on their shoulders, looking at about fifty people.
Xu Zizhen didn't speak, he just lay in the car and looked at the roof. He was too careless this time. He didn't even know where he was now. He didn't even hope to spread the news, let alone hope that someone would come to save him.
Neither Zhao Qi nor Wang Fu are economical. With their intelligence, they would never leak their information.
The carriage was moving, and through the sunlight outside the window, he could feel that the carriage was heading north.
I'm going to die like this? I'm going to die like this in the Northern Song Dynasty?
Xu Zizhen suddenly felt a little unwilling. He had done so many things before to pave the way for the future, not for his own future, but for the Song Dynasty and the people of Li. But now... everything is over.