Chapter 88: she is not su xiyan

Chapter 88: she is not su xiyan

It took an hour to finish this meal, and almost all the food on the table went into Xia Mingyuan's stomach. After dinner, Xia Mingyuan planned to go to digest food first, and then go back to the guest room to rest.

"By the way, the little hair stove I rode here today, take care of it for me, thank you." Xia Mingyuan said to the boy who led him in before.

He spent a tael of silver to get that small hair stove.

Tianshan Paiyin is located on a high ground, so it is much colder than down the mountain, especially at night, when the cold wind blows down your neck. Xia Mingyuan rubbed his hands, and after walking for a quarter of an hour, he was too cold to support, so he decided to go back to his room first.

Leading to the guest room is a dark path, with vegetation on both sides, and no lanterns, only the starlight above the head falls on the ground, and the faint light shines on the road ahead.

It was probably because of the heavy cold at night, Xia Mingyuan felt a chill in his heart for no reason, and he quickened his pace.

Behind him, a figure approached quietly, and then, a hand knife landed on the back of Xia Mingyuan's neck.

Xia Mingyuan's eyes widened, and he tried hard to stay awake, but the darkness came in waves, and soon engulfed his consciousness.

Xia Mingyuan woke up in a basin of cold water. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and a faint candlelight came into his eyes.

The fire light was emitted by a white candle, and in the candlelight stood a tall and tall figure, with a sinister look in his handsome brows and eyes, staring at him without blinking.

"Su Xingchen, why is it you!" After seeing the man's facial features clearly, Xia Mingyuan couldn't help but shuddered. He subconsciously hid back, only to find that his limbs were all locked in iron chains.

Su Xingchen glanced at him coldly: "Surprised? I was also surprised. It turns out that the relative you mentioned is my elder sister."

Xia Mingyuan's eyes were full of horror, and he suddenly realized: "You are following me!"

"I'm really curious about the relationship between you and my sister." Su Xingchen blinked and slowly approached him, "Why don't I remember, sister knows you."

Xia Mingyuan's lips trembled, and his voice was a little rough: "Miss Tao and I just met by chance."

Su Xingchen squatted down slowly, raised his hand, and there was already a Senhan dagger in his palm. He put the dagger on Xia Mingyuan's face and patted it lightly: "Guess, will I believe what you said?"

"Everything I said is true. If there is even a half-truth, I will be punished!" The dagger was pressed against his cheek, and there was a biting cold touch. Xia Mingyuan shivered, with a sincere face poisonous oath.

Anyway, he didn't believe in the ancients saying that the sky was struck by lightning, so there was no pressure to swear this poisonous oath.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Su Xingchen's lips: "I heard that you won't die during Lingchi, do you want to try?"

Xia Mingyuan: "..."

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After Tao Jingyi bid farewell to Xia Mingyuan, he went back to his room. She had always slept soundly, but she didn't sleep very well this night.

I always vaguely feel that there is a cold gaze watching her in the dark night.

In the dream, she was in a turmoil, she broke out in a cold sweat, opened her eyes suddenly, and as far as her eyes could see, there was a shadowy darkness.

There seemed to be a figure in the darkness. Although she couldn't see it clearly, she was sure that the man was looking at her.

Tao Jingyi took a deep breath, a layer of cold sweat broke out again, and said sharply, "Who are you?"

"Sister, don't be afraid, it's me." Accompanied by this familiar voice, there was a faint fire. Su Xingchen sat by the table and raised his hand to light the oil lamp on the table.

His handsome face was illuminated by the lights, giving off a gloomy look.

Tao Jingyi was stunned for a moment, sat up on the bed with his elbows propped up, and looked around suspiciously while hugging the quilt. Because of the cold night, she closed the doors and windows tightly before going to bed, how did Su Xingchen come in so quietly.

Why did he enter her room in the middle of the night?

How long has he been staring at her here again?

The thought of being stared at by Su Xingchen for half the night made Tao Jingyi feel numbness in the back of his neck. She secretly calmed down her ups and downs, trying to make herself look calmer.

She asked in a warm voice: "Xing Chen, when did you come back? Why are you in my room? Where have you been these days, do you know me..."

Su Xingchen chuckled, interrupting Tao Jingyi's voice, but this laughter sounded particularly eerie in this cold and silent night.

He stood up slowly and approached Tao Jingyi, seeming rather embarrassed: "Sister asked me so many questions at once, which one should I answer?"

Su Xingchen's figure has grown a lot in the past year. When he stood up, his tall figure enveloped him, giving him a terrifying sense of oppression.

Tao Jingyi pursed the corners of his lips, groped under the pillow, and found a wooden hairpin, the one Duan Feibai gave her.

She held the hairpin firmly in her palm and hid it under the blanket.

Her small actions did not deceive Su Xingchen's eyes. Su Xingchen narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed across his eyes: "You and my siblings should be happy to meet again after a long absence, but why is sister so nervous? Is it because of what you have done? something?"

Tao Jingyi sensed that something was wrong with Su Xingchen now. Su Xingchen was a ferocious wolf, and now the wolf no longer bothered to hide its fangs.

Did he notice something?

Where has he been these days?

The corners of Tao Jingyi's lips tightened even more, and he suddenly shouted, "Duan Feibai, help..."

As soon as the word "save" came out, Su Xingchen quickly raised his hand, and Tao Jingyi quickly stabbed out the hairpin in his hand.

Su Xingchen seemed to smile contemptuously, and raised his hand to easily catch her hairpin, and held her wrist instead, exerting a little force, a sharp pain came from Tao Jingyi's wrist.

Tao Jingyi's complexion turned pale.

Su Xingchen raised his other hand, taking the opportunity to seal the acupuncture points on her chest.

Tao Jingyi immediately stiffened like a stone, opened his mouth, his throat was dry, and he couldn't make a sound.

Su Xingchen stretched out his hands, pulled her out of the bed, hugged her in his arms, and walked away.

After walking a few steps, he remembered something and murmured: "You can't freeze sister."

The voice was uncommonly gentle.

Su Xingchen put down Tao Jingyi, turned around and walked to the bed, picked up a thin quilt.

Tao Jingyi took the opportunity to let go of the hairpin in his hand and let it fall to the ground.

Su Xingchen wrapped Tao Jingyi with a quilt, glanced at her, and said in a low voice: "Sister, sleep and wake up, everything will be over."

He raised his hand and landed a palm on Tao Jingyi's neck. Tao Jingyi's eyes went dark and he lost all consciousness.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Hey! Wake up quickly, please, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, you will be finished." The consciousness was drowsy, and there seemed to be someone whispering in his ears.

"Tao Jingyi! Tao Jingyi!" The voice insisted, calling her name.

Tao Jingyi frowned, opened her eyelids with difficulty, and in the dim candlelight, a pale face came into her eyes.

The man was bound on an iron frame, his limbs were wrapped with thick iron chains, his whole body was covered in blood, as if he had been pierced into countless holes, and drops of blood gushed out.

The blood stained his clothes, and the original color could no longer be discerned. Some blood even flowed out from his wound, dripping and forming a pool of blood under his feet.

His face was extremely pale, whether it was caused by panic or blood loss, it was as white as if it was covered with a layer of snow, and his eyes looking at her were full of worry.

"Tao Jingyi, don't sleep, wake up!" It turned out that he had been calling her name.

Tao Jingyi's eyes were blurred, only the shadow of the lamp dangling to and fro, the wind blowing in through the crack of the door, blowing the candles all over the room flickering.

After a while, Tao Jingyi's vision gradually became clear, and finally he saw the face clearly.

"Xia Mingyuan!" Recognizing who the other party was, Tao Jingyi suddenly regained consciousness and called out in surprise.

"Aren't you in the Tianshan School? Why are you here?" She asked excitedly, and when she moved her hands and feet, a clanging sound came to her ears.

It was only then that Tao Jingyi realized that she was also hung under the iron frame. The most important thing was that she was also wearing a bright red wedding dress.

The color of this wedding gown is extremely gorgeous, and the wedding gown is embroidered with exquisite patterns with gold thread. It is not too big or too small, and fits just right, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Looking at the wedding dress on her body, her complexion changed drastically, and her eyes showed horror. What happened before the coma suddenly flooded into my mind, and I couldn't help being covered with a layer of chill.

It goes without saying who changed the wedding dress for her.

Xia Mingyuan sighed: "After I separated from you, I was knocked unconscious and brought here."

"Are you okay?" Tao Jingyi asked.

Xia Mingyuan shook his head, his voice was very weak: "As you can see, I was about to be beaten to death by Su Xingchen. I'm sorry, he is too perverted, I couldn't bear it, so I told him all my secrets."

Tao Jingyi's expression froze: "He already knows that I'm not Su Xiyan..."

No wonder he would say that she did something wrong.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose, his methods were too cruel." Xia Mingyuan kept apologizing in a low voice, his face was getting paler, and the blood on his body was almost drained.

Su Xingchen frantically poked dozens of holes in his body with a dagger. Every time he asked a question, if he didn't answer to his satisfaction, there would be another **** hole on his body.

This was not enough, Su Xingchen twisted his flesh and blood with a dagger, and scraped his bones fiercely.

Xia Mingyuan fainted from the pain several times, and was stimulated to wake up by Su Xingchen pricking his acupoints with silver needles. He tossed about in the middle of the night and died countless times. It was almost doubtful whether he was alive or in hell.

Xia Mingyuan was still carrying it hard at first, but later, it was so painful that he couldn't bear it, and when his consciousness was weak, he shook out all the secrets.

When he woke up again, Tao Jingyi was already in front of his eyes. Su Xingchen, the pervert, not only put on her wedding dress, but also put on makeup for her, tied her hair in a bun, and put on a gorgeous beaded hairpin.

If the iron chains that bound her were not too eye-catching, she would really look like a bride-to-be, so stunning that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

"I see, Xia Mingyuan, hold on, I will definitely save you." Although Tao Jingyi was flustered, the matter had come to this point, and no matter how panicked it was, it would be of no avail. Since Su Xingchen already knew that she was not Su Xiyan, if he wanted to kill her, he could only let him.

Tao Jingyi took a deep breath: "Don't talk anymore, save your strength, if you can leave, go to Duan Feibai immediately, remember, take his piano sword."

Xia Mingyuan nodded: "Yes."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps. Because it was night, the sound of footsteps was not deliberately hidden, and it sounded very clear.

Step by step, like the approach of death.

Tao Jingyi held his breath and waited quietly.