Escape and pursuit (IV)

The soldiers who followed Jing Yan and were all his confidants. At this time, they were pointing guns at Jingtai. As long as he had any abnormal movement, they would be buried in the gun immediately.

Facing the gun pointing at him, Jingtai glanced at him and sat back slowly behind the table. He looked indifferent and lazi, as if he was not afraid of the coming death.

At this time, Jing Yan's eyes were not as good as Jing Tai's existence. There was only Qiao Qiao in his eyes, who was locked in chains in the corner. He looked at her wounds and didn't dare to hug her for a moment.

"Jojo..."

Jingyan's calmness finally broke down when he saw Qiao Qiao. He trembled his hands and held Qiao Qiao's cheek. After kissing him, he seemed to be afraid of scaring her. He made his voice lightly: "Don't be afraid of Qiao Qiao, brother is here to save you."

After experiencing so many storms, Qiao Qiao is no longer the timid girl at the beginning. At this time, apart from the physical pain, she had completely relaxed after seeing Jing Yan.

The tight body collapsed instantly. Qiao Qiao fell into Jingyan's arms and kept ringing when the chains kept ringing. She looked at Hongyun beside her, grabbed Jingyan's clothes and explained: "Promise me, you are not allowed to touch him."

"good."

Jingyan didn't care about the reason at this time. He didn't even blink and agreed without thinking.

Compared to Qiao Qiao's request, he cared more about how much she was injured at this time.

Qiao Qiao's bloodstains made him dare not touch him easily. Just as he wanted to ask where Qiao Qiao was injured, Qiao Qiao fainted as soon as he closed her eyes. Jing Yan did not dare to move for a long time. He did not hug Qiao Qiao or speak. He stiffly straightened his body and looked pale. After a long time, he gently touched the breath of the person in his arms. After feeling the shallow breath, his eyes trembled slightly.

"You did the wounds on her body?"

After helping Qiao Qiao unbutton the chains on her body, Jing Yan carefully picked up the person up.

The girl he had always loved was not willing to hurt even when the inner demon spreaded, but Jingtai easily left wounds on her body. He dared not think how helpless Xiao Qiao Qiao, who was so afraid of the pain, would be.

If, if he comes later...

Jingtai saw the murderous intent in Jingyan's eyes and smiled indifferently. He raised the thin slice in his hand, "I scratched it. I just used it to cut a hole in her skin. The little girl is very strong. No matter how trembling it is, she never begs for mercy from beginning to end."

Jingyan didn't want to hear anything, so he insisted on saying something. This was clearly a state of demanding death as soon as possible. Jingyan sneered, not satisfying his wish.

Without rush, looking at his gray hair that was about to be covered in his head, Jingyan decided to leave him with an "unforgettable" life.

“…”

Jingyan wanted to invade Jingtai into his underground palace, but the high priest came forward to stop him at this time.

Not to mention killing him, even Jing Yan wanted to torture him at this moment, he would not allow him to.

After settling down Jojo, he stood by the window and looked at the high priest, smiling and said, "What are you thinking?"

Jingyan always knew that the high priest stayed by his side for Qiao Qiao.

He guessed that the reason was probably related to Qiao Qiao's identity as the witch clan. Although no one mentioned her identity on the surface, the high priest himself knew that even Jingyan and Jingtai had guessed it almost the same.

It is because of this unreleased identity that Jingyan has not touched her yet.

Qiao Qiao is still in a coma. When Lingshan came to help her with the wound, she saw that her arms were covered with wounds.

The scar on the neck was obviously aggravated. If it was more powerful, I'm afraid her life would not be saved.

At that time, Jing Yan was also in the room. When Lingshan was helping with the treatment, Qiao Qiao kept moaning in a coma. He wanted to walk over and hold her hand and let her not be afraid. Then he saw Lingshan holding her hand, with a very purple wrist on his wrist, and even one or two heavier scratches on the back of his hand.

Jingyan settled down in place, his eyes surging darkly and his face became paler. When he saw the high priest, he was still coughing lightly. When the high priest suggested that he would not hurt Jingtai at all, he couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"Three Palaces, your poison..."

The poison in Jingyan was also obtained by Jingtai from the witch clan. This poison will not be killed directly, and there is a solution. However, the conditioning time is long and it is a bit complicated when detoxifying.

At that time, Jing Yan was determined to save Qiao Qiao, so he asked the two of them to help him suppress the poison and rushed to the third floor.

Fortunately, he went there in time. If it were later, he might have hugged Qiao Qiao's cold body.

"High Priest, you better have enough reason to convince me."

Jingtai first harmed his mother, but now tortured his beloved girl. Such hatred is not just eliminated by killing Jingtai. Jingyan is still trying to torture Jingtai to relieve his hatred, but the high priest told him now-

No finger can move.

"Jingtai can't die yet."

The high priest looked at Qiao Qiao who was sleeping in the bedroom, and he said in a low voice: "If I say that Jingtai's early death will affect Qiao Qiao's fate, will the Third Palace still take revenge?"

Jingyan's body was slightly stiff and turned his head to look at the high priest.

...

The final result was that Jingtai was imprisoned on the third floor again, and the person guarding him was the high priest. When Jingtai learned the news, he was not happy or angry, but was just a little surprised.

"He actually... didn't touch me?"

Jingtai sat by the window and looked at the bloody orioles outside. The white hair on his head was covered with warm yellow in the sun. He stroked the corners of his eyes and smiled dejectedly.

"You can't die yet."

Jingtai was once overbearing and arrogant, and Jingrui's arrogance in his bones inherited him, but as an emperor, he no longer had his former aura. He sat quietly on the chair. Now that he is alive, he is no different from dead.

The high priest saw that he had long lost his desire to survive, so he had to pull out the person he cared about the most.

"You must live, you must live until the moment your life ends, because you die, Lian Ting can't live."

Jingtai was stunned. Since Lianting left, her heartbeat would be beating every time she heard this name.

He turned his head and looked at the high priest, and his eyes returned to the clarity.

"What do you mean?"

The high priest sighed. After all, he had been with him for many years, and he still knew how deep this man had to love Lianting.

He secretly told him a bad fate, and he finally revealed a little truth.

"Did you forget what Lian Ting used to curse you?"

Jingtai's eyes trembled, how could he forget it?

Lian said that she used the sacred and vicious oaths, the witch clan's most sacred and vicious oaths.

After a pause, he recalled Lian's original words again, opened his mouth slightly, and finally he grabbed his hair with his hands.

He remembered it and finally understood...

Lianting is cursing him with his own life.

...

Qiao Qiao was still worried about Hongyun when she was in a coma, and she was trapped in heavy fog. She came to the door of the heavy prison again.

As if she was influenced by Jing Qiao in the book, she would tremble involuntarily whenever she came here. Standing in front of the gate, she mustered up the courage to step in, but then her feet seemed to be fixed in place, and she could not move her legs anyway.

There was a sob sound, and Qiao Qiao's heart suddenly felt so painful. When the chains in her ears sounded, the fog dyed black, as if someone had grabbed her neck and asked her over and over again: "Why are you afraid of me?"

The girl sobbed even harder. Qiao Qiao lay on the ground and sweated coldly. Then her body felt severe pain, and the sound became even colder.

"Since you are so afraid of your brother, then your brother might as well make you even more afraid."

“Does Jojo like this place?

Why not live here in the future."

The fog turned the whole illusion into black. Qiao Qiao heard the sound of the chains, the closing of the gate, and the last sound of the girl's screams-

"don't want!"

Qiao Qiao was pricked by the sound and left cold sweat on her forehead. After she woke up, her body was still in pain. When she opened her eyes, she realized that her arms were wrapped like rice dumplings. She moved her neck and the stinging sensation came. Qiao Qiao immediately remembered the injuries she had suffered.

I don’t know if the pain in my dream just now came from the wound on my body, but she knew that the conversation she heard in my dream just now was definitely not her.

Could it be Jing Qiao and Jing Yan in the book?

When Qiao Qiao sat up from the bed, she alarmed Lingshan lying beside the bed. She rubbed her eyes and raised her head, touched Qiao Qiao's forehead, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's considered a fever reduction."

Qiao Qiao's wound was not treated in time, and later she had a high fever when she was rescued.

After seeing the high priest, Jingyan vomited blood and fainted. She and Yuehen were now taking care of each other, but compared to Lingshan, it was obvious that Yuehen was under greater pressure.

"Where is brother?"

In the past, Qiao Qiao was in a coma, and Jingyan would definitely be with her when she woke up. But this time she only had Lingshan by her side. Looking at the sleeping marks on her face, it was obvious that she had been waiting all night and didn't go back. So where did Jingyan go during this period?

Qiao Qiao didn't have any thoughts of losing, because she knew Jing Yan very well, so she subconsciously asked: "Is something wrong with my brother?"

Lingshan's eyes flashed, and he remembered Jing Yan's previous explanation, so he said, "The third palace has urgent matters to deal with, so..."

Qiao Qiao was a little unbelievable and looked at Lingshan's eyes.

"It's really okay?"

Lingshan raised his chin and regained his pride in his eyes.

"Don't you believe me?"

Maybe... he is really busy.

Qiao Qiao thought that if you have something to do, you can live a good life. Compared with the two, Qiao Qiao naturally believes that it is the former.

After all, she suffered skin trauma. Although there were too many wounds on her arms, her legs were still fine. After learning that Hongyun was still guarding the door, she quickly walked out.

When she went out, she happened to run into Jingyan who had come back from outside. Jingyan must have just returned from work because he had not taken off the crown prince uniform, and his eyebrows were a little tired and pale. For a moment, Qiao Qiao thought he was too tired.
To be continued...