Chapter 139: Complain

He can only choose one of dignity and life.
Lin Qing has never faced such a difficult multiple choice question, choosing dignity, he will lose his life, choosing life will lose his dignity, and will also lose the qualification to continue to love.
Situ Yaohua has given him a good question, no matter how he chooses, he is pushing him to the dead end!
Lin Qing laughed in the dark, in order to cover up the fear in his heart, struggling to get up, but suddenly swept to a figure standing outside the cell, moving his body hard and leaning against the wall, this gray It's really uncomfortable to wear the prison uniform. How much did Situ Yaohua want him to be a prisoner? He was even asked to change the prison uniform for him. If you are a repeat offender like him, no one would dare to punish him before being interrogated. Treated as a real prisoner, naturally he dare not let him wear the prison uniform that represents the criminal.
Relying on his body, he looked up at the man who was watching him standing outside the prison door. Lin Qing gasped and said: "Hour Highness, don't come unharmed. I don't know if you have come to this dark cell for purpose. Did you laugh at your lower court? If so, would your Highness be satisfied?"
Lin Qing did not know whether it was night or day now. The perennially burning oil lamp in the dark cell blurred the boundary between day and darkness, making him unable to distinguish when it appeared.
Situ Yuanxao let people open the prison door for him. At first the jailer did not dare to do this, but the oppression caused by Situ Yuanxao was still opened for him. After all, this is the brother of Donggong, who will become the prince in the future! The weight in the Prince's heart is certainly not light, so there are few trade-offs that open the door to Situ Yuanxao.
The jailer placed a chair in the prison door for Situ Yuanxao. Situ Yuanxao sat in front of Lin Qing in an expensive and majestic robe and looked straight at him in silence.
Lin Qing was not in a hurry. He leaned against the blackened wall and waited for him to speak first.
If this wall is touched by his son Mu, it will definitely be disgusted, and even unbearable. Although she usually does not behave obviously, Lin Qing can still see that her cleanliness has sometimes reached the point of being picky. I don’t know. How did she endure mingling with those dirty military men?
When nothing happened, Lin Qing was full of his sons. He took the matter to his present level, but he didn’t regret it. He just thought that every time she could quietly think about her, she earned it, so If Situ Yuanbiao could have stayed like that without saying anything, Lin Qing could not have felt lonely.
But Situ Yuanxao wanted to speak in the end, otherwise he didn't have to sit in front of him in person, but Situ Yuanxao's opening made Lin Qing unhappy:
"You are going to die."
Lin Qing didn’t like to listen to it. Although he was much older than Zhao Zimu, they planned to grow old together. Situ Yuanchao displeased him, so he was displeased. "His Royal Highness, although The minister has now become a prisoner of the ranks, but the defeated king is not yet known. This world is still His Majesty. As long as His Majesty is still a day, he will never forget the Minister."
"You are going to die, I can take care of Zhao Zhong on your behalf."
Lin Qing froze for a moment, then turned to laugh. It turned out that he came here for such a purpose. He was really a thief, did he like him so much?
"Don't dream of your Highness, she won't like you even if I die. She only loves me. If I die, I will bring her to together. No one can get it."
"Did you love him like this? Let him die with you, Lin Qing, why do you say he likes you like you?"
Lin Qing looked at Situ Yaohua coldly and said with fun: "Maybe she likes me like this? If you are willing to let go of your crotch, maybe she will like you too? Since you like her so much , Why not give it a try?"
Lin Qing’s expression was pale and fascinating, with a bewitching taste in his eyes. Situ Yuan snorted coldly, and said politely: "If you die, everything will rest, then he will be by my side. Why don't you like me?"
Situ Yuanxao stepped forward and pinched Lin Qing's chin, his eyes revealing faint jealousy and unwilling glory slowly: "He is on the battlefield, the grassland, all the sergeants in the northwest regard him as a god, such a million people Attention, how can people with infinite light... What method did you use?" Situ Yuanbiao revealed a strange light path in his eyes.
Although he was jealous and unwilling in his heart, he wanted to know why the shining person was willing to be his bedside minister!
He can give him what he wants, what is Lin Qing? He is thousands of times better than him, he can give him more, as long as the person in front of him no longer exists.
Lin Qing smiled and cried to Situ Yuan: "Because she loves me!"
Because she loves me, she is willing to do everything for me, which you can never compare.
Lin Qing's eyes were full of ridicule, and Situ Yuanbao slammed him against the wall behind him, and the wound on the back almost made Lin Qing faint after the impact.
Situ Yuanbiao was satisfied with Lin Qing’s painful appearance. He wanted to torture Lin Qing like this for a long time, and imagined that one day he fell in his hands and then tortured him fiercely.
It is because this person is threatening them all the time and insulting them.
They are princes, and each one has a noble identity and is sought after by countless people, but why can this person show off his power in front of them, and because he trusts him so much, he is just a humble eunuch!
What Situ Yuanbiao is doing now makes him very satisfied. After fulfilling many years of wishes, he turned around and left after he tortured Lin Qing for a while, leaving only one sentence:
"Zhao Zhong I will accept it for you, so you can go well."
Lin Qing felt that the wound behind it had cracked again, this time it must have been and bloody.
He lay pale on the shabby bed of the cell, and had not moved for a long time. He was sure that his body had never eaten for a few days, so he felt so weak.
I really wish he had died a long time ago, and he was even reluctant to wait at this time.
Situ Yaohua certainly didn't know what his brother did to him, but even if he knew it, he wouldn't care, after all, he was about to die.
The face-down taste was very uncomfortable. Lin Qing spent a long time and took a lot of effort to turn over, motionless, watching the darkness quietly.
I don’t know if Situ Yaohua really wanted to him out of the street. After thinking about it for a long time, he was still uneasy, so he moved out of the bed, climbed to a simple wooden table, and put the tea bowl on the table. After taking it off, he gently knocked a hole on the ground, exposing the sharp porcelain inside.
Lin Qing squeezed the porcelain bowl gently, and then looked at his wrist. As long as he gently cut upwards, everything was over.
Lin Qing stared at the tea bowl, and didn't find that the door of the cell was opened again, or even if he found it, he didn't intend to ignore it, because now he can't do anything even if he ignores it.
There were two jailers who opened the prison door, and one of them spoke disdainfully to the other: "Look, the dignified nine thousand years old has fallen into such a situation. It is really deserving of sin! Such a person even let us give him It’s a waste of water! It’s better to let him die of thirst!"
The companion beside him did not speak, so the jailer looked at the person beside him suspiciously, and saw the companion's eyes stared at Lin Qing, who had been holding the tea bowl and did not speak. It seemed that he didn't hear what he said at all.
"I said, you... the jailer hadn't finished talking and felt a pain in his neck, he didn't know anything."
The movement behind him attracted Lin Qing's attention, watching a young and slender jailer questioning his fainted companion down to his companion, and then peeled off his clothes and walked towards him.
Lin Qing looked at him alertly. He did not arrange for such a man to come in shallowly. Who is he?
The coming person didn't speak, and directly pulled the things he held in his hands overbearingly. Lin Qing didn't let it squeeze in his hands. If he tried harder, he might have to scrape his hands.
"who are you?"
Hearing Lin Qing coldly, he said helplessly: "Lin Qing...".
Lin Qing froze for a moment, and then suddenly froze, Huo Di raised his head, staring at the person in front of him who had never seen him, but how could he not recognize the sound that he would remember in his sleep!
"Release." Zhao Zimu said.
Lin Qing obediently let her go, but her eyes never left her for a moment.
In fact, what Lin Qing thought was whether he was already dead, otherwise how could such an unreasonable illusion occur, he did not let anyone leak his message, how could she appear here?
Could it be that Situ Yaohua's conspiracy, so his hands were ruthless, the broken tea bowl in his hand was pulled back by him, but the palm of his hand was also bleeding.
The blood didn't flow deep, but with his current face, there was a feeling of shock and trembling.
The other person's hand shook, and Lin Qing's eyes were dull.
A soft question was placed on the forehead. He heard her say softly:
"I'm here, to take you home."