In the cold twelfth lunar month, the sound of cold water dripping seemed to flow along the body.
At first, King An thought he was dreaming, until he suddenly woke up and found himself in a water prison. He looked down and saw that his clothes were soaked through, half of his body was soaked in ice water, and his body seemed to be frozen.
He regained consciousness instantly, and was so cold that he shivered and shivered.
Suddenly, a burst of bright light penetrated his eyes, followed by an unattainable warmth.
King An raised his eyes and saw that Shi Tong was leading a man in black clothes and a black cloak.
But looking at the man's body shape, Wang An felt that he was very familiar, but fear surged into his heart. He was speechless for a moment and could only stare blankly.
Soon, Shitong glanced at him, turned around and left.
When King An saw this, he shouted in panic: "Come back, Shitong, come back!"
Lu Yunhong took off his cloak, revealed his true face, and said coldly and solemnly: "Stop shouting, he will not come back again."
"My people are all outside now. I have a few questions to ask you. You can choose not to answer them. I'm not in a hurry."
"Today is the first time we have met in Jinling. We treat it as old friends catching up."
King An was so angry that his breath was full of gasps, and his whole body was convulsed by the ice water. His voice trembled: "Lu Yunhong, how dare you imprison me? Aren't you afraid of the nine tribes being exterminated?"
Lu Yunhong sat on a chair, poured himself a cup of hot tea, looked at Prince An's furious face and said, "Your Majesty, there are no outsiders here, you don't have to pretend."
"To be honest, I didn't take you seriously in my last life. If the prince hadn't died suddenly, it wouldn't have been your turn to be on the throne. What's more, in this life..." Lu Yunhong paused and said with a faint smile: "
The prince is in good health."
The more An Wang woke up, the more painful he felt. His face was blue, his lips were purple, and he began to unbearably want to get up, but the iron cage above his head was so strong that he couldn't even think about it.
It's a little difficult to stand up straight.
King An was extremely panicked, but he tried to calm down. He thought of Xu Min.
Xu Min came to see him last night and asked him if he needed to bring anything to the capital. He refused impatiently. He wanted to send news to the capital, so did he need Xu Min?
King An stared at Lu Yunhong gloomily, enduring the heart-piercing pain and said: "I am King An, you can't imprison me forever. Lu Yunhong, you still have a chance to let me out now, otherwise..."
"Haha, really?"
"I wonder who else Prince An can rely on?"
"Zheng family?"
"Prince?"
"Or the Xu family?"
When Lu Yunhong was talking about the Xu family, his eyes fell on Wang An's face playfully, as if he was mocking his stupidity.
King An was shocked and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? How could Xu Min betray the royal family? Lu Yunhong, you lied to me!"
Lu Yunhong said: "From the day you threatened Xu Jing, you should have known that either you would die or the Xu family would continue to prosper."
"Obviously, you're going to die."
King An clenched his fists, and the veins in his body bulged, and he said forcefully: "I don't believe it, someone will definitely find out. Lu Yunhong, if you have the ability, kill me now!"
Seeing that Lu Yunhong didn't speak, King An was furious and said angrily: "Don't think that I don't know that the prince likes Wang Xiu. Now that you have left the capital, the prince will definitely keep an eye on you."
"I want to see if you can kill me, or if the prince takes the opportunity to kill you!"
After hearing this, Lu Yunhong yawned and said nonchalantly: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty. Didn't you ask Liu Qing to plot against me? I don't need a substitute like that in vain!"
King An was stunned for a moment.
Liu Qing!
Yes, he also raised a Liu Qing, but how did Lu Yunhong know about it!
Xu Xiao!
It's him, it must be him!
King An's eyes were bulging and covered with bloodshot eyes. He glared at Lu Yunhong with resentment, wishing he could tear Lu Yunhong into pieces.
But the pain in his body repeatedly defeated his hatred, and he began to wail, making a miserable sound in the water prison.
Shi Tong, who was retreating behind the water cell, heard this and felt panicked, so he left quickly.
When Lu Yunhong heard Shi Tong's leaving footsteps, he frowned slightly and slowly knelt down.
I saw him opening Wang An's iron cage. Wang An, who thought he had been rescued, jumped up instantly. The next moment, the heavy iron chain dragged him, causing him to fall unexpectedly. He fell into the ice water and was almost killed.
Drown.
But the moment he was immersed in it, the cold air around his body stabbed like a sharp blade of ice, making him scream as if he was alive. However, he was suddenly filled with ice water, and his mouth and nose were filled with suffocation pain. When he finally stood up straight, the surroundings
The coldness hit him again, and Wang An couldn't help wailing, his face gradually distorted, and he couldn't even talk to Lu Yunhong.
However, Lu Yunhong watched him tossing and turning, his eyes gradually becoming dark, like a sharp blade tempered with poison, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to King An.
That night, King An fainted and woke up several times. Before dawn, he was already lying on his face dying, relying on the iron chain to hold him up to prevent him from falling to the bottom like a dead corpse.
He raised his head and looked at Lu Yunhong, his vision no longer clear.
In the haze, like the phantom of a dream, he began to numb himself, it was all a dream.
Then he asked: "What exactly do you want to know?"
Lu Yunhong slowly approached, squatted down, held his chin, and asked word by word: "How did Wang Xiu die in his previous life?"
King An sneered and didn't want to say anything. But the next moment, he let out a shocking scream.
It turned out that it was Lu Yunhong who gave him a kick, causing his whole face to be buried in the ice water. Because of the strong force, the coldness seemed to break his limbs. King An was in so much pain that he even began to doubt whether he was
Came to hell.
But soon, Lu Yunhong caught him, patted his stiff cheek and said, "I'll give you another chance and speak properly."
King An swallowed hard, his hatred was replaced by endless fear, and he whispered: "Burn... burned to death."
Lu Yunhong frowned and continued to ask: "Didn't you die of being insulted by the rebels?"
King An sneered, but this time, with a sneer after weakness, he quickly said: "Those are rumors maliciously spread by others, with the purpose of ruining her reputation."
Lu Yunhong's heart froze. He squeezed An Wang's neck tightly and asked, "Who is it?"
King An looked at him with difficulty, his eyes were like a dark dry well, only the last light was like the shadow of the moon, or like the haze was too deep, reflecting a terrifying illusion.
Lu Yunhong originally wanted to crush Wang An's neck, because he knew very well that even if he hated Wang Xiu, he would never do such a despicable thing.
He really wanted to take revenge on Wang Xiu, so the best way was to destroy the Wang family.
At that time, the Wang family had already been defeated, and it was impossible for him to put Wang Xiu to death.
In my scattered memories, Yao Yu came to beg him.
If he is really a hypocritical person, Yao Yu will not come to him with his temperament.
Lu Yunhong slowly let go of his hand, and when he saw Wang An's eyes that seemed to have succeeded, he taunted lightly: "I didn't expect that someone would lie to you before you died. Who is it?"
King An narrowed his eyes suddenly and said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"
Lu Yunhong ignored him and just retreated step by step until his body was hidden in the darkness.
After a long time, a faint voice came: "Today, we will come here first."