Vol 2 Chapter 73: Devil's Peak (7)

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How do you vomit blood?
The kite held his wrist and looked closely. The trauma was almost the same. It proved to be effective. How could he vomit blood? If he vomits blood, will he still feel that he is a good person?
"Where are you uncomfortable?" asked the kite.
Some of the ambiguity of leaving, relying on the first kite's arms, can't speak with a pale face.
The first kite carefully recalled the matter about leaving, but it did not seem to mention this. He only said that he was tortured by Song Gongzi and fled...
So why did she vomit blood, she didn't have a clue.
The neckline was slightly open from the neckline, and the edge of the placket was wet with blood and spread continuously.
The first kite opened the placket and exposed the shoulders.
The perforated injury she had seen before, at this time is seeping blood outside, not only the shoulders, but also the knees.
The kite put him down, picked up his trousers and rolled it onto his knees.
The wounds on the shoulders and knees are almost the same...
"Hey." The kite stood on the edge of the bed and leaned over and said: "How did you get this injury?"
From the cold sweat on my forehead, I couldn’t answer her.
The beginning of the kite is irritating.
So annoying!
Do it off!
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I felt that I was being grilled on the fire, and the bones seemed to be burning. I don’t know how long it took him to feel better.
He wants to open his eyes, but his eyes are heavy and he can't open it.
The body seems to be pressed by something, gasping unevenly, and the limbs are stiff.
Awkwardly awakened, he opened his eyes and stared at the mosquito net over his head.
Not a cell that is dim, dirty, wet, and full of mice.
The room has a hint of aroma.
Where is he?
There was some confusion in the memory, and it took me a while to think of it. A woman saved him.
Turn away from your head, look at the room, or the room before.
The clothes on his body were a little messy, and the neckline was wide open, revealing the bruised chest and shoulders.
From the silence of the clothes, the pain on the shoulders, so that he could not get up.
Until now, he believed that he really left the cell, the place that was like a nightmare.
That person is also dead.
"Oh--"
Looking away from the door, the girl in a light-colored dress came in with a tray, her eyes on his line of sight, a faint voice: "Wake up."
She closed the door, put down the tray, and went to the bedside: "Hungry?"
He shook his head, but his stomach was very disappointing.
The kite turned and brought the tray to the end: "Eat, hot."
He had been on a hunger strike for two days in the dungeon and had never been hungry. Silence for a while, try to sit up, and the result failed several times in a row, sweating out.
He lay back and shook his head. He didn't eat.
It seems that the first kite reacted. He reached out and lifted him up and stuffed the chopsticks.
Leaning against the kite, her back against her warm and soft body, he could see her white face on his side, revealing a hazy glow, such as a shimmer.
He stared at it for a few seconds and looked away.
From the twitching fingers, the roots will hold the chopsticks.
He stared at the food in front of him, very hungry, but could not eat.
"Eat."
The people behind him also urged him.
How does he eat!
There was no anger from the cockroaches, throwing away the chopsticks and moving the line of sight to another place, like a child with a temper.
[Miss sister...] The King thinks that she will not remind me anymore. She will put this good person to play and die. [He can't eat it now. 】
First kite: "..." Then he has a way to eat and eat again?
[...] Is normal thinking like this? [You can't feed him? ! 】
Initial kite: "..." I am not a fuck, why feed him!
[You are not a one yourself? 】
I don't have such a big son.
[Now! Hurry and feed the young lady. If you are starving, you will have to come back. You are not easy to come here. Do you want to go back again? You don't want to? Don't want to be a good person! We want to be a good person, a good person, a good person! ! 】
First kite: "..."
The first kite took up the spoon and fed it to the mouth of the mouth, the cold command: "Eat."
Frowning from the eyebrows, no mouth open, the kite suddenly pinched his chin and fed it directly.
"Cough and cough..." She was smashed, she wanted to kill herself?
The kite patted his back and fed it to his mouth again. He hadn’t moved yet. The kite had already planned to pinch his chin again, and he was nervous.
Feed a spoonful of the first kite and take a bite from the scorpion, but the sooner the kite is fed, the faster it will be, and the gang will bulge.
After eating the things, I sweated and looked at the eyes of the first kite with anger.
He didn't find it himself. When he first left the dungeon, he had emotions and was angry.
"How did you get the injury on your body?"
When she knew what hurt she was asking, he bowed his head and opened his mouth for the first time: "Destroy the nail."
The voice of the boy was a little hoarse, like a long time without saying anything, and vaguely carrying a hate.
What is the nail of the first kite? She has not heard it! This is super! !
Speaking, she calmly asked: "How do you get it out?" What is the nail, it's right!
The teenager shook his head: "Can't get it out."
"why?"
The young dawn once again fell into a dead silence, only shook his head, no more.
He seems to be trapped in his own world, no matter what the kite said, nothing happens.
The kite stuffed him into the quilt and walked back and forth in the same place. The background board was full of trouble.
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"right here!"
Was awakened by the noise, and the fire flashed out of the window, almost illuminating the entire room.
The kite stood in front of the window, and the window in front of it was half open and looking down.
The treasurer was talking to the people below, and seemed to want to stop them. As a result, the group entered the store arbitrarily.
Then someone drove out the rest of the inn and someone came to her room.
The kite closed the window and looked back at it.
He grabbed the quilt and looked at her silently.
"Open the door! Come out!"
"The people inside give me out!"
The kite went to the doorway and took the coat hanging on the chair and put it on.
Oops -
The first kite opened the door, and the outside corridor was full of people holding torches. This is all Song family.
"It's her!" One group of people pointed at her: "I saw that the weapon was her, she killed Song Gong! She is the murderer!"
The cold eyes of the kite swept to the person who identified himself, the thief he had met before.
The thief was on the sight of the first kite, the inexplicable ridge was cold, and he hid behind the crowd.
"Well, you a wicked woman, dare to kill our son!" Song family full of anger.
"Do you have evidence?" The kite was ringing his hands and his mouth was calm.
"This is the evidence!" The man threw the blood-stained instrument in front of the kite.
The spirits hit the wooden floor and made a dull sound.
"Someone saw that you bought this sword, and our son died under this weapon." The speaker pointed to the thief: "He also saw you appear near the scene of the crime, not who you are!"