Chapter 491 Don't worry, brother, your Derong is still alive
That's a severed finger.
It's the little finger of a person's right hand.
The wounds at the base of the finger were neat and the bones inside were vaguely visible.
There is a clearly visible tooth mark on the thumb.
The fifth prince recognized it, it was his tooth mark.
This is Derong's finger.
Once he couldn't control himself and went crazy. When Derong stopped him, he covered his mouth.
He was so angry that he grabbed Derong's hand and bit it hard, leaving tooth marks on his hand that could not be erased.
The fifth prince felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and he had only one thought in his mind.
Kill Jingtang!
Kill!
kill!
Just when his veins popped out and he was about to beat the sixth prince to death at all costs, the sixth prince stretched out his hand and closed the lid for him.
The sixth prince's voice was light and airy, but he had never been so confident as he said: "Brother, don't worry, your Derong is still alive."
Derong is not dead?
This possibility opened a crack in the fear that shrouded the fifth prince's heart.
He stared at the Sixth Prince with a fierce look in his eyes that wanted to tear the Sixth Prince's bones into his belly, and said: "Where is he!"
The Sixth Prince looked directly at the Fifth Prince's cannibalistic eyes without fear, and was no longer as timid as before.
The sixth prince said: "If the fifth brother wants Derong to live, go out to find me later and don't let King Xiaoyao and the others see him."
After saying that, he became that gentle look again.
He said to the guests around him: "I'm going outside to sober up."
With that said, the sixth prince walked out.
The fifth prince held the box containing Derong's fingers tightly in his hand and bit his tongue fiercely in order not to lose his composure.
After a few breaths, he poured a bottle of wine into his mouth and spit it out in front of everyone.
His attendants helped him and said, "Your Highness, are you okay?"
The guests around him looked very embarrassed and tried to smooth things over for him, saying: "The fifth prince married a beautiful girl. He was too happy and drank too much."
The fifth prince said to his attendant: "I'm going out for a trip, so don't follow me. If my cousin asks, just tell me that I went to change my clothes."
As soon as they went out, the fifth prince found the sixth prince as quickly as possible.
He went up and pinched the sixth prince's neck, and said in a serious tone: "Where is he?"
The sixth prince felt that the fifth prince's hand was like an iron pincer, and he could not break free.
But even though his face was red due to difficulty breathing, he still had a smile on his lips.
The fifth prince relaxed his grip slightly, and then the sixth prince squeezed out a few words from his throat and said: "Brother, didn't you marry him and Miss Zhang together today?"
The fifth prince felt that his sanity was on the verge of collapse, and that it might be like a flood that was released at any time and could no longer be controlled.
But Derong's whereabouts are like a string, maintaining the boundary between reason and madness.
With a bit of trembling in his tone, he said, "What do you mean?"
The eyes of the Sixth Prince were full of the joy of revenge, and he said: "When you married Miss Zhang, he was lying in the eighty-eight dowry of the Grand Master's Mansion."
The fifth prince's eyes widened.
When he was riding a horse to marry Miss Zhang, when he went to court with Miss Zhang, his Derong was huddled in the narrow wedding box, covering his right hand that had lost one finger.
How painful should it be?
How painful should his Derong be?
The fifth prince's hand on the sixth prince's neck tightened little by little. The sixth prince gradually became unable to breathe. His vision turned black and his fair face turned red from holding back.
At this time, an attendant passed by and said in surprise: "Fifth Prince!"
The fifth prince was frightened by this sound and quickly let go.
Looking at the sixth prince who was leaning against the wall and gasping for air, hatred took over his whole body with an overwhelming momentum.
He wanted to hold the sixth prince's head and smash it against the wall, smashing his flesh and blood into mud.
But vaguely, Derong seemed to be calling him.
The fifth prince grabbed the last shred of reason, abandoned the sixth prince, and ran towards the backyard.
There was placed the 88-carat dowry brought in with Miss Zhang.
After the fifth prince left, the attendant said tremblingly: "Sixth prince, are you okay? What happened just now?"
The sixth prince smiled heartily and said: "It's okay, my brother and I are joking around? What are you supposed to do?"
This attendant was from the fifth prince's house, and he was always towards the fifth prince. When he saw that the sixth prince was willing to settle the matter, he lowered his head and left, pretending that nothing had happened.
The fifth prince rushed to the backyard, where the eunuch and the nun of Miss Zhang's house were counting the dowry.
The fifth prince was startled when he saw him coming, because his eyes were wide open and filled with red bloodshot eyes, and his whole body revealed his madness.
The nanny of the Zhang family came forward with a smile, and was about to ask the fifth prince why he came here at this time.
The fifth prince went crazy and cursed everyone in the courtyard: "Get out!"
His appearance was so terrifying that all the attendants in the courtyard lowered their heads and ran out.
After everyone left, the fifth prince cried and called out to a bunch of people carrying dowry: "Derong! Derong! Where are you!"
A dowry box at the end made some noise, and the fifth prince quickly ran over to open it.
The fifth prince said: "Derong, don't be afraid, I will come to rescue you right away."
But there was a lock on the outside of the box, and he saw a bunch of keys on the table, which had just been left by Aunt Zhang.
The fifth prince stood up and went to get a bunch of keys. He didn't know which one it was.
He tremblingly tried the keys one by one and said to Derong inside: "Derong, please say a word to me."
Derong inside called weakly: "Your Highness."
This weak voice pushed the fifth prince's emotions to the edge of collapse again.
His heart was burning, but none of the keys he tried could open the lock.
In desperation, the fifth prince actually hit the box with his fist, causing blood to flow from his hand, and finally opened a hole.
He took out a crowbar from the warehouse and pried the box open.
Derong inside was curled up in a ball, his face was pale, and his body had long been stiff.
The fifth prince could see at a glance that his left hand was tightly holding his right hand. There was a finger missing and the blood had long since dried up.
The fifth prince took Derong out of the box and kept saying: "I will avenge you. I will avenge you by breaking Jingtang's body into thousands of pieces."
Derong didn't answer.
The fifth prince looked down and saw that Derong's face was lifeless. His eyes were obviously open, but he didn't look like a living person.
The fifth prince said: "Derong, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me?"
Derong finally said: "Your Highness, I want to ask you a question."
For some reason, the fifth prince had a bad feeling in his heart and asked, "What's the problem?"