The personal entourage of the Palace Master of the Yumen Sect was tied with iron chains and hung in the air.
There was a ticking sound in the quiet secret room, because Xiao Jiyuan came in to ask questions. There was a torch lit in the secret room. It was not lit. Under the dim light, his face became more and more gloomy, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
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He may have handsome features, but when he stares at you with his eyes, it's like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
The attendant couldn't help but tremble.
Thinking of how this person was forcibly taken back to the Yumen Sect by their palace master five years ago.
He was extremely seriously injured. When they found him, he was hiding in a cave and swallowing wolf blood. Next to him was an adult male wolf. He tore it apart with his bare hands and lay dying on the ground. Next to the male wolf were four or five fat wolves.
rabbit and handful of herbs.
This is the place where Xiao Jiyuan dragged his broken body to find a place to breathe after escaping death from the battlefield.
When they entered, Xiao Jiyuan was chewing the herbs with his mouth and applying the chewed herbal paste to the wounds on his body.
As soon as they came in, Xiao Jiyuan immediately grabbed the sword on the ground next to him and looked up at them.
The look in his eyes then was exactly the same as it is now, eerie and terrifying, making people look away and afraid to move forward without authorization.
It's a pity that Xiao Jiyuan was too seriously injured at that time. The arrow wounds on his body were poisonous. In addition, he had just fought with a wolf. Even so, he still resisted for half an hour with his sword, killing him.
It took them three sisters before they collapsed from exhaustion.
After closing her eyes, the attendant of the Palace Master of the Yumen Sect looked at Xiao Jiyuan, with a cruel smile on her lips, "Don't you even know who you are? Poor bastard."
Xiao Jiyuan stretched out his hand, pinched her neck and pulled her close.
The chains made a clattering sound.
"I know you want a quick death. Do you think you can achieve it by provoking me? Didn't they tell you that the torture you are experiencing now is exactly what I suggested?"
The pro's eyelids twitched and he stared angrily at Xiao Jiyuan.
"How can our Palace Master be sorry for you, how can we, the Yumen Sect, be sorry for you? Even if you don't appreciate our kindness in saving you, there is no need to repay kindness with enmity!
Have you lost your memory and even your conscience?
Without us, you would have been eaten by wolves!"
She was obviously haggard and dying, but at this moment she was filled with anger and cursed Xiao Jiyuan in a hoarse voice.
Xiao Jiyuan had a cold smile on his lips and said to her: "I'll ask you again, who am I, otherwise... I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death."
She glared at Xiao Jiyuan and said nothing.
Xiao Jiyuan took out a fishing line from his body, pinched her mouth open, and wrapped the fishing line around her teeth. The fear in her eyes was visible to the naked eye. She pinched her mouth and slurred, "You
do what."
"Torture you."
After talking and wrapping his teeth, Xiao Jiyuan pulled the other end of the fishing line to her finger, and with a strong force, the sharp fishing line directly cut off the flesh of the thumb next to the nail.
"ah!"
As she screamed, Xiao Jiyuan tied the fishing line to her nails.
As long as she moved even a little, she would feel the bone-gnawing pain from her teeth and hands that spread throughout her limbs.
It hurt so much that people couldn't even breathe, but they didn't want to die.
She couldn't bear the time of just one cup of tea.
There was a fishing line tied to his mouth, so the sound was not clear, but it was enough for Xiao Jiyuan to hear clearly.
"You are, Xiao Jiyuan, you are Xiao Jiyuan."
On the way here, Xiao Jiyuan actually analyzed it once.
As early as in Kyoto, Ning Guogong and Xu Guogong teamed up to create a fake Xiao Jiyuan. Not long after the fake Xiao Jiyuan incident, there was a plague in Kyoto. Ping An and Su Zimu personally took him back to the eldest princess' mansion.
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If Xiao Yu didn't have some recognition of him in his heart, he wouldn't risk taking another one after a fake Xiao Jiyuan appeared.
Because Xiao Yu couldn't bear to let the eldest princess feel sad.
There was also the indescribable emotion in his heart when he saw the eldest princess. Su Zimu said that it was love at first sight... It only makes sense that love at first sight is a deep-rooted love.
So at this time, when she cried and said, "You are Xiao Jiyuan," Xiao Jiyuan was not too surprised.
On the contrary, I remembered the conversation in the study just now and smiled in my heart. Brat, you still know how to get up and talk when you see your father!
"When did I lose my memory?" Xiao Jiyuan asked.
The pain was so intense that she had never suffered like this before. She didn't dare to move at all. If she moved even a little bit, her teeth and fingers would be pulled even if she gasped for air.
But I can't help but answer. If I don't answer, who knows what hell torture I will face.
"You escaped death from the battlefield and went to the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. We found you in a cave in the dense forest and took you back to the Yumen Sect to recuperate. You were unconscious when we brought you back, and you were unconscious for the whole time in the Yumen Sect.
A month later, I woke up with amnesia."
Xiao Jiyuan exposed her almost immediately, "You are talking nonsense!"
She looked at Xiao Jiyuan in horror.
Xiao Jiyuan narrowed his eyes.
"When people lie, they will inadvertently make some small movements. When you were talking about other content, you kept looking at me, but you blinked twice in the last sentence.
Don’t challenge my patience, let alone my methods.”
Xiao Jiyuan raised his hand and reached out to fiddle with the fishing line.
The attendant was so frightened that he blurted out: "You lost your memory after escaping from the Yumen Sect."
Xiao Jiyuan paused with his fingers in mid-air, waiting for her to continue.
She cried: "Our palace master is very fond of you. You and our palace master were originally in love and had an engagement, but your high school champion was attracted by the eldest princess, and the eldest princess forced you to break off the engagement with our palace master.
You can't afford to offend the imperial authority, so you can only submit, but you always have our palace mistress in your heart. After you and the eldest princess got married, you took our palace mistress to Kyoto and bought her a house.
But the last time you went to the battlefield, you were attacked by one of your own men and was poisoned by an arrow. After you escaped from death, your memory was confused. You don't remember our palace master.
Our Palace Master has kept you in the Yumen Sect for five years, but you have always regarded her as an enemy."
Although Xiao Jiyuan did not believe a word of what she said, it did not prevent Xiao Jiyuan from believing that what she said was the "truth."
It is the "truth" in her heart.
"Later, you found a chance to escape from the Yumen Sect. We don't know what happened to you when you escaped. Anyway, by the time we got news about you again, you had completely lost your memory."
Xiao Jiyuan nodded, "What is your palace master's name? What was your identity before becoming your palace master?"
This is the only useful thing Xiao Jiyuan can extract from her so-called "truth".
"I don't know the identity of the Palace Master. I only know that the Palace Master has a nickname, which seems to be Pei'er."
I don’t know if I really don’t know this.
Xiao Jiyuan smiled.
Tell her the cruel truth, "The ticking sound you hear is not the sound of your blood dripping down, but the sound of the water dripping from a small bottle tied to your calf. The small bottle is filled with water.
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The follower suddenly lowered his head in shock.
Every movement caused a sharp and heartbreaking pain in the teeth and fingernails.
But her heart hurt even more.
She confessed yesterday because she couldn't hold on in the dark and boundless fear that she was about to bleed out.
result......
"ah!!!!!!!"
She couldn't bear the truth, let alone the pain and the shrill screams.
The scream suddenly stopped just a moment after it started.
Xiao Jiyuan pinched her neck.
Picking up a handkerchief hanging next to him, Xiao Jiyuan wiped his hands expressionlessly, wiping away all the blood on his hands, threw the handkerchief away, and turned around to leave.