81. Stay in the green hills
This guy was so sure that he was innocent. He had already noticed the silver-haired man in black clothes and had complete trust in her.
Ling Mulao sneered in his heart, who knows whether the words behind this sentence are just for show or sincere.
However, Nangong Yi was too cruel. He was not merciful at all when using this instrument of torture. If she hadn't suffered from these injuries after 6 years of life-and-death training, she would have been injured long ago.
Forget it, the only person you can trust in this world is yourself. If you wait for Nangong Yi, I'm afraid it will be another trap.
"Eat your food quickly!"
A jailer brought the food box, and the person at the door checked it with a silver needle to see if it was poisonous, and then coldly put it in through the gap in the iron bars.
Although Ling Mulao was very hungry at the moment, his whole body was in heartbreaking pain every time he moved. He still had the energy to eat. He glanced at her and pretended not to hear.
The person at the door saw that she was not moving, his eyes darkened, and he shouted: "Don't toast or eat as a fine, or I will kill you with a knife."
"Well, I will die sooner or later anyway. If you can end my life with one knife, I will be happy and comfortable."
Ling Mulao didn't even look at that person, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his lips. From the current situation, it seemed that the Emperor of Tianxuan Kingdom would not take her life yet.
"you......"
When the man saw her sharp tongue, he became furious, but he did not dare to actually take her life.
"Actually, I'm also hungry, but my whole body is injured. How can I eat?"
Ling Mulao raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people at the door pitifully.
"You," the gatekeeper pointed at the jailer, "go in and feed her!"
He quickly opened the iron door, put in the jailer, and locked several iron chains.
Naturally, Ling Mulao would not embarrass himself. He kept the green hills and was not afraid of running out of materials to burn. If he wanted to escape, he had to cultivate his body.
The next day, neither Nangong Yi nor the emperor showed up, but Nangong Qi came.
But the man at the door wouldn't let him get close, and said a few words: "The truth about the loss of Tianxuan Pearl has not yet been determined. If Princess Shuohe does anything wrong, I will take your heads."
"Yes, I obey!"
Nangong Qi looked at Ling Mulao and saw that her face was pale and her body was covered with injuries. She couldn't help but feel distressed and said: "Take good care of her, I will find a way to find the Tianxuan Pearl."
Ling Mulao's heart moved. Although Nangong Qi was promiscuous by nature, he had a soft heart. However, such a kind-hearted person was destined not to achieve great things in the deep palace.
After a night's rest, although the wound may not heal, it is at least much better than yesterday.
The light in the cell was dim, and it was almost impossible to tell whether it was night or day. Only the moonlight shining through the iron window told Ling Muchao that it was already night.
After a while, a jailer brought the food, and the gatekeeper checked it with a silver needle before letting the man send the food in.
Ling Mulao was half sitting on the haystack, with a fleeting hint of cunning in his eyes. With a flick of his fingertips, the jailer felt the aroma enter his nose, and his head suddenly felt dizzy.
With a "bang~" sound, the food box fell to the ground.
The gatekeeper turned around in response and saw the jailer lunge forward and stab Ling Mulao in the chest with a sharp dagger.
"What are you doing standing still? Help me quickly!"
Ling Mulao yelled in panic, grabbing the jailer's wrist with one hand.
Chapter completed!