The days waiting for the wedding to arrive are extremely painful.
Shengge spent the last two days in a daze.
On the night before the wedding, Ning Chengxu had the wedding dress delivered to the small apartment.
She stroked the expensive high-end wedding dress in front of her, feeling ironic inexplicably.
This is her first wedding and her second time wearing a wedding dress.
She originally thought that she would never have the chance to wear it again in her life, but she didn't expect that this time, she would have to marry a man she didn't love.
Ning Chengxu stood at the door of her room, staring at her quietly, "Sister Sheng, do you like it? I asked the most famous designer in Europe and Africa to make it in a week. This is the only one in the world.
"
Shengge withdrew her hand from stroking the wedding dress and sat down on the bed with a calm expression, "What's the matter?"
"I have been taking care of Xi Nian in accordance with my promise to you these past few days. Most of his injuries have healed. You don't have to worry about him anymore."
Shengge breathed a sigh of relief and said nothing.
Ning Chengxu explained the process to her: "...When we officially hold the wedding ceremony, I will release Si Nian from the dungeon. In the evening, when we have a wonderful night together, I will have someone give the medicine to Si Nian."
In the year, I sent him on a plane back to China overnight."
"knew."
She had no expression. She opened the quilt and shrank in. "You should go back to the Palace of Arze. I'm sleepy and want to sleep."
"Okay, I won't disturb your rest. Good night, sister Sheng."
Shengge ignored him, and he consciously helped her close the door and left the small apartment.
As soon as he left, Shengge sat up from the bed and stared at the small plane that her elder brother had given her before on the dressing table opposite.
Tomorrow night, after it is confirmed that Nian has received the medicine, if Ning Chengxu really wants to sleep with her.
She will die with him!
All this will be over soon!
...
That night, at the same time.
Someone held an amnesty order and quietly entered the dungeon.
Si Nian was drowsily asleep when he heard the sound of the cell door opening.
A white man dressed as a guard walked in.
Si Nian woke up immediately, sat up quickly, and squinted his eyes warily, "Then the beast can't wait so quickly and wants you to quietly kill me?"
The guard took out the amnesty order from his pocket, handed it to him, and said in European: "You have been released. I am here to take you away."
Si Nian carefully checked the pardon order and was puzzled, "Why did Duke Guy let me go?"
The guard did not explain, but took the key to help him untie the heavy anklet, "Let's go, you will know the answer soon."
He was helped up by the guard and walked out of the cell door with heavy steps.
In the past few days, Ning Chengxu apparently found a doctor to give him medicine, but the medicine he used was not good. Not only was the pain excruciating, but the wounds kept bleeding repeatedly.
After struggling for six or seven days, the injuries on my body were only two or three points better.
The guard took the lead and walked in front. He glanced back from the corner of his eye and saw that Xi Nian's injuries were not healed properly and he was walking very slowly, leaving him far behind.
He quickly ran back to help.
"Thank you." Si Nian said politely.
When passing by the cell next door, Si Nian stopped and asked the guard: "There is a girl in this cell. Can I ask Duke Guy to let me take her out of here together?"
"this......"
The guard looked troubled.
Si Nian continued to explain in European seriously: "She shouldn't have committed a crime. She was involved in a transnational trafficking case. Europe and Africa require sex, and the women they entertain must be over twenty years old. She still has one month left, I guess.
They probably didn't want to bear her living expenses for this month, so they threw her here."
"Then I'll contact the Duke. If it's true as you said, you should have no problem taking her away."
"OK."
The guard took out his cell phone and asked Guy Harold, who had been waiting in the cell corridor for a long time.