Yi Shaocheng had long expected his fate, so the only thing he could do now was to drag Yanzhu for longer. As long as they no longer pursue Qinghai Yi and Duojiao, then he would have much less worries.

Therefore, Yi Shaocheng deliberately angered Yanzhu.

But Yanzhu won't be fooled.

She was very angry, but it did not mean that she was stupid. As a royal princess, after experiencing various struggles, she naturally would not be influenced by emotions. After being angry, she quickly regained her calmness, her eyes as if she was like a sky-eyed eye suddenly understood the hearts and looked down on Yi Shaocheng from a high point.

"Tell me... how did you save Duojiao back then." These are the pupils of a god, which should not be owned by mortals.

At this moment, it was like a big drum suddenly ringing in Yi Shaocheng's ear. With a thud, the soul was silent, and then filled with sharp and noisy disturbances. The whole mind was as if it was quickly filled with a stream of garbage. Then he wanted to explode more and more, splashing out all the useful and useless memories.

"ah……"

Yi Shaocheng could not bear this pain at all. His eyes exploded with a thud. It turned out that the film of the eyelids had exploded into pieces, and the entire eyeball was blurred. Then he felt his eardrums pierced by a sharp force.

"Tell me...Duojiao..."

"Tell me... Qinghai Yi"

"Tell me...where are they."

This sound is extremely loud and the shock is completely beyond ordinary questioning.

And this magical and fierce force corroded the position that Yi Shaocheng wanted to hold on to, and in the end, Yi Shaocheng could no longer hold on. The flame bead in his eyes had multiple phantoms. The slightly pouted lips, proud face, and supreme coldness were all pressures that Yi Shaocheng could not resist.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound.

Yi Shaocheng used all his strength and, with a bang, he slapped Yanzhu, who was facing his face while adhering to the last bottom line.

Although the sound is extremely light.

Although this action is negligible.

However, the many guards, dragon archers, and many crew members of this big ship all saw with their own eyes a picture that they would never believe in in their lifetime.

At the last moment when the soul was lost, the prisoner actually raised his slap and gave Princess Yanzhu this moment.

A silent brief silence followed by a sound of Yanzhu's miserable and extremely sad and angry voice, which instantly spread throughout the Luosen.

"Nine Fire Heavenly Centrifugal, Nine Fire Heavenly Centrifugal... I want this guy to be completely destroyed!"

...

Yi Shaocheng no longer remembers what kind of damage his body suffered, but there is a perception that has always existed.

The skin was peeled off from flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood were stripped of the skeleton again.

The skeleton is separated from the soul.

A magical and cruel force surged and stirred in his body. He remembered the word "death", how warm it was.

The remaining memories also make Yi Shaocheng occasionally think of the name "Duojiao", but this is like the memory chaos after being drunk, and the longing is fleeting. Even the most profound, unforgettable and beautiful remains deep in the memory are swallowed up...

I don’t know what it is, gnawing on the body, wandering in the bone marrow, and swallowing it unscrupulously in the soul... If there is still a little perception, Yi Shaocheng felt that using this as a proof that he was still alive... The boundless pain is the proof of living.

...

The sky is dim and snowflakes cannot be seen, but you can feel the lightness when it falls to the ground.

Yanzhu slandered and forced Yi Shaocheng to ask him a few hours later, and there was no progress. The Luosen finally began to march towards Yongyuan City.

In this dim bottom cabin, Yi Shaocheng was like a pile of rolled up rotten meat, and no one cared about his life and death... When the ship was moving, the gentle friction caused by the hull contact with the river water was like a stream of clear stream and a hot spring, gently nourishing Yi Shaocheng.

Between warmth and cold, between chaos and light, between perception and wood... This process is obviously dead, but it seems to be alive.

Yi Shaocheng had no idea that he was experiencing the cycle of life and death in this dark and humid bottom cabin. Occasionally, this piece of rotten meat would suddenly tremble and feel as if it was electric. It was entirely because there was a vibrant and fierce fiery red centipede in Yi Shaocheng's body, wandering unscrupulously in his meridians.

This is - Jiuhuotian Centipede, a unique species from the sulfur hot springs of the Kushan Empire in the Western Regions.

The deepest memory in Yi Shaocheng's ears is its name, "Nine Fire Centipede!".

Whenever the centipede begins to swim, a complicated walking route will appear on Yi Shaocheng's cheek. The winding path of the centipede walking in the meridians will appear on Yi Shaocheng's face at the same time, and a line of burning old injuries will be left. It will recover in about three to five days, and many dead skins will be removed, but at first it looks very cruel.

Three days later...

Yi Shaocheng finally took a breath and his body felt a little bit of vitality, but he could not raise his head and could only look blankly at the only entrance of the cabin. Occasionally there were shadows left by people when they walked around. When this shadow fell on his body because of the sunlight, it gave people a fleeting coolness.

I don't know how many days have passed.

Yi Shaocheng could finally move slightly, but he didn't dare to provoke Yan Zhu anymore. He just pretended to be dead on the spot, his left ear tightly against the bottom of the bilge, and his eyes showed as scattered as possible. Because Yan Zhu's guards would also patrol frequently. When they saw Yi Shaocheng's appearance, they would only show a disgust like looking at garbage, and would never observe it in close proximity.

Just like this, the information conveyed to Princess Yanzhu's ears was also that Yi Shaocheng had already become a fool.

He was gradually forgotten by Yanzhu!

"Hehe, they... are so stupid!"

Yi Shaocheng's thinking gradually recovered from his extremely trance at the beginning. But what made him most uncomfortable was the lively Nine Fire Sky Centrifugal in his body. The routine of this insect was also clearly understood by Yi Shaocheng, three times a day in the morning, noon and late... Every time he had an attack, Yi Shaocheng only hated why he did not die.

Yi Shaocheng was still pretending to be dead. He began to remember Duojiao's appearance, why he was imprisoned in this boat, even the beautiful face of Qinghai Yi, and Wuya in the Jiuzhou Cave of Sun River, and the waves of water ghosts. He even felt that his body had become like a plant. Although he could not move, he had more expectations for the moment of reawakening vitality.

...

One night, heavy rain was falling, and the big ship that was slowly sliding upstream finally broke down on this rainy night.

Yi Shaocheng could clearly hear the sound of many sailors and guards sending sails on the deck of the ship. The outflowing rain formed a trickle of water falling from the passage, staining Yi Shaocheng's whole body soaked.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Suddenly, a series of sounds of knocking on the base cabin alarmed Yi Shaocheng.

Yi Shaocheng listened carefully, yes, it was exactly where he was, and a violent pounding sound came from under the boat board.

"Is this... Is it Wuya?"

Suddenly, Yi Shaocheng had a trace of inexplicable expectation. Yi Shaocheng gently tapped the bottom of the bilge. After a few breaths, a new round of response came from the bottom of the bilge.

"It's indeed Wuya. He is here to save me!"

...

Half a day later, the Rosen broke down on a certain channel in Fuxian Lake and entered the Sun River. Something was chiseled open at the bottom of the ship, and it sank halfway and could no longer move forward. Many precious items on the ship were lost due to the water immersion.

However, Yi Shaocheng, the retaliated criminal who was imprisoned at the bottom of the bilge, was missing.

Yanzhu was furious and vomited blood.

Half a month later, the restored Luosen returned to the Imperial City of Dian Kingdom - Yongyuan.

However, when Princess Yanzhu entered the inner city, she was blocked by the commander. She followed the commander's order.

"The emperor's daughter Duojiao has been virtuous since childhood. She has been away from foreign countries and has lost all her duties. According to the order of the former emperor, she was granted the title of Princess!"

After hearing this, Yan Zhu immediately understood the many incidents that happened within Yongyuan in the past month. It seemed that Qinghai Yi was really difficult to deal with. After taking Duojiao back to the imperial city, he immediately launched a new round of revenge, and must have stolen a lot of power. But Yan Zhu still remained calm and was as cold as before.

According to the rules of the ancestral system, she still knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in the outer city. After performing this round of rituals, she was able to slowly enter the inner city of Yongyuan with the etiquette of the eldest princess.

A few days later, the year of the Yuan Dynasty arrived, and the entire Yongyuan City ushered in the New Year's Eve of this year, and every household set off the lights and lighted cannons.

In the inner city royal family, although Xiao Duojiao was puzzled during this period, she was brought to the court by this beautiful elder sister and encountered a series of characters, she gradually realized that her identity was so respectful, which was a world of difference from when she was in Hepan Town. However, she always wanted her father to come to visit her. As a result, she often had various nightmares, and when she woke up, she was filled with tears.

Until the day after the yen year, the sun shone on the ground. When Duojiao woke up, she suddenly saw a red-headed rope with a tied head moved with the wind on a small sapling outside the window.

Duojiao could tell at a glance that this was the favorite headband for other little girls in Hepan Town. It was made of several colorful manes of different animals, and the workmanship was very exquisite. There were also a few small flowers on it, which was very cute.

"Dad is here?!" She was startled at first, then ran over and grabbed the rope in her hand. Tears flashed in her eyes, and then shouted outside the wall: "Dad...Dad..."

"Dad...where are you?"

The walls are red, and Duojiao's voice is heard.

At this time, Yi Shaocheng, who had been in exile for many days, had a thin face and was as if withered. The Nine Fire Sky Centrifuge that the Yanzhu was placed in his body was still left in his body, which tortured him every day, so many shocking fire poison scars were left on Yi Shaocheng's face.

He just pressed his back against the wall, struggling hard inside. Although there was only a wall, the two of them could not see each other.

"Dad, dad, where are you? Woo woo woo woo..."

Listening to the extremely sad sob, it must be because Duojiao couldn't find Yi Shaocheng, and his brief joy was soon covered by despair and helplessness.

Yi Shaocheng couldn't bear it, and his face was already filled with tears, but he was reluctant to answer, and his big hands were tightly clenched and restrained.

"Daughter, you must stay here, grow up quickly, grow up... I promised the Great Witch, she said that this is the only way to protect you. Dad is going to give himself a long vacation, go back to the Central Plains, take a look, I also promised General Snapdragon to help him do something behind him..."

However, after a moment, as Duojiao's crying gradually stopped, Yi Shaocheng could no longer speak on his own.
Chapter completed!