Chapter 180 In prison, the man has tears
The sound of howling wind and snow came from afar...
In the dim dungeon, wet and ancient rotten smell, the blue rock walls are covered with ink moss...
A "creak" sound.
The heavy and folded iron fence gate slowly opened under the guidance of the thick iron chains on his arms. A dark hole appeared in front of Li Haoran, and a cold air rushed towards him, as if the door to hell was opened.[]
Two young men, Yiqing and Zi, entered the dungeon with Li Haoran who could not move.
When the prison guard saw the three people, he quickly said respectfully: "It turned out that the messenger in green and purple-clad messenger were here, but I don't know what to order."
The man in green said, "This is the Nalan Yu Party captured by the Ruijinqi brothers. Now the Supreme is practicing in seclusion. You must take good care of him."
The jailer took a bunch of keys from the wall and said, "The little one must be kept in charge. Please ask the two messengers to follow me. At present, only the No. 10 cell is empty."
As he said that, the jailer took the key and walked into the dim dungeon.
The dungeon was built underground. Although it was daytime, it was extremely dark, so the walls of the dungeon were lit with oil lamps.
The dim oil lamp shook violently, and the sound of "tick, tick" dripping water in the distance made people feel even more gloomy and terrifying.
The jailer walked to a wooden jail cell, opened the door, and said, "There are a lot of people recently, and the dungeon is already overcrowded. Only this wooden jail cell is still empty. The person who locked it in the past a few days ago died."
The young man in purple put Li Haoran on the ground, pushed him gently, and sighed: "Go in!"
Li Haoran walked along the way and noticed that there was a strange place in the cells on both sides of the dungeon. The left was full of wooden fences and the right was full of iron fences with arms-thick iron fences. It seemed that this was to treat prisoners of different levels of martial arts.
Li Haoran was pushed and did not resist. After entering the cell, he saw a woman locked in Room 20 opposite him with iron chains. The woman was covered in disheveled hair, and lying on the thatched grass facing inward, making it difficult to see her face clearly, but Li Haoran knew at a glance that she was Nalan Suxin whom she wanted to rescue. This was a heartfelt intuition.
"Wait, wait." Li Haoran, who had been silent for a long time, shouted quickly when he saw the prison guards wanting to lock the door.
The jailer said impatiently: "What do you want to do!"
Li Haoran ignored him, stared at the man in green, pointed at the woman opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Envoyant, I want to ask if the prisoner is the Dragon King of Bixiao? Regardless of whether she is guilty, she has been working hard for many years, and she has worked hard without any credit. Is it too much for you to treat the former heroes like this?"
The prison guard kicked Li Haoran angrily and said coldly: "Hmph, I don't care whether she is the Dragon King of Bixiao or not, I only know that everyone here is a prisoner. You should stay there honestly, otherwise, it will be nice to you."
Li Haoran's eyes glared, and murderous aura popped out. He stared at the man in green coldly and said, "What do you say?"
The murderous intent burst out, and the messenger in Qingyi felt a tightness in his chest, and a feeling of indefensibility in his heart. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and said, "This is the Supreme Arrangement, I say I should treat you equally." After saying these words, he felt that the vest was sweating in a cold sweat, thinking: No wonder the brothers of Ruijinqi sent him alone. It turned out that he was such a powerful person. It seems that a tiger without teeth was a tiger!
Li Haoran snorted coldly, strode towards the cell, sat on the ground and closed his eyes to rest. The prison guard saw that the messenger in blue and purple were no longer expressing anything, so he locked the door.
The messenger in blue and purple clothes told me a few words before leaving. After the prison guards left, they said fiercely to Li Haoran: "Hmph, you're still stubborn until you die. Don't want to have a meal today!"
Then he ignored Li Haoran and returned to the small warm room with a brazier and went to drink his fine wine.
There was an argument here, and the woman curled up in the wet corner never responded at all, which made Li Haoran feel an ominous feeling.
After Qingyi, Ziyi's messenger and the prison guard left, he immediately stood up and watched as the formerly glorious Dragon King of Bixiao actually became a prisoner today, Li Haoran felt guilty and heartbroken. He asked the prisoner next to him: "Brother, is the female prisoner opposite the Dragon King? What's wrong with her?"
The man with disheveled hair next to him sighed, "Oh, it's the Dragon King. But after being picked up five days ago, she's like this. The Dragon King turned into this, probably suffered a great blow, which made her completely disappointed. The Dragon King was not like this a few days ago. When she came in, she was chatting with her brothers!"
Li Haoran thought for a while and said softly: "Would the Dragon King you said were fake? The real Dragon King was transferred to the trap."
The one smiled bitterly: "Brother cares about the Dragon King so much, and he is very impressed. I think he should be the brothers of the Anbu. Alas, the Dragon King is real. Brothers are paying attention these days!"
Li Haoran nodded and stopped talking. He lay on the thatch and closed his eyes to rest, but his heart was overwhelming, wishing he could start his plan as soon as dark.
Nalan Mountain sealed his acupoints, but on the way to the prison, he was already driven away by his strong internal force. At this moment, he was no different from a normal person, but there were too many people here, so there was inevitably no bullshit supreme person, so he did not dare to act rashly. Everything was only to wait until the night was quiet.
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It was late at night and the entire prison was filled with the sound of running water, and the sound of prisoners breathing in various ways, and the sound of wind swelling in the cracks of rocks.
Li Haoran listened and felt almost the same. He untied his belt, poured out a packet of medicine powder, opened it and blew it hard, and a strong fragrance dissipated with the wind. After a moment, the underground prison within a few miles was filled with strange fragrance, which made people feel intoxicated.
Li Haoran smiled indifferently, walked to the wooden fence, waved his right hand, and a hole that could pass through suddenly appeared. He looked around, walked out with swaying swaying, walked to the prison guard, took off the key from the wall, found the one marked No. 20 cell, and opened the cell in Nalan Suxin.
I squatted down, gently pulled away the woman's chaotic hair, and held up her face. When I saw that her beautiful face was covered with dirt, my eyes that were clear before were tightly closed, and even my white and delicate jade hands were covered in blood.
Li Haoran pulled up her sleeve with distress, and saw bloodstains on her arms. He knew it was whipped by someone at a glance. After thinking about it, his hands still untied her clothes.
The clothes were half-clear, and the white jade-like fragrant skin appeared in front of him. When he saw the obvious black mole between the jade peak, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. This person was Nalan Suxin. If she were dressed up by someone, the mole on her chest would not be erased. The two of them had once faced each other, and Li Haoran had never forgotten the mole.
Li Haoran breathed a sigh of relief and took Nalan Suxin's pulse. This time, his face was covered with ferociousness and murderous intent. It turned out that Nalan Suxin's martial arts were not only destroyed, but also had many muscles and cords in his body. If she delayed for a few more days, she would probably be a useless person.
He picked her up from the ground with pain, poured a pack of medicine powder from his belt, placed a small handful by his beautiful Yao nose, and blew it gently, Nalansuxin sneezed quietly, but there was no sign of awakening.
Li Haoran held the quiet Nalan Suxin in his arms, and recalled the days he spent with her, from the beginning of acquaintance, then to the sharing of hardships, getting together, and then to the final sad parting.
In Li Haoran's heart, although he had very little love for Nalan Suxin, it did not mean that she was not worthy of his heart. For this woman who was older than him, a woman who was once cold and cold in the Ming Dynasty, who was tired of factional disputes and was wandering around the world, he had quietly regarded her as his woman when he didn't know it.
Men always have the urge to protect women, especially their own women. This impulse is more vividly reflected in strong men.
Li Haoran sets them within his own protection for Duan Susu, Cheng Ying, and Lu Wushuang, and he never felt that Nalan Suxin needed his protection before. Therefore, in Hangzhou City, she let her leave.
And this time, he developed strong protection for Nalansuxin for the first time**.
When a man wants to strongly protect a woman, he is truly in love with that woman. Even if he has not achieved it, he is not far from love.
I don’t know if it was Li Haoran who helped Nalansu’s heart to regulate his breathing, or if the sky opened his eyes, Nalansu’s heart, who was originally as quiet as a dead person, gradually sobbed and sobbed, and his delicate body also trembled due to crying.
Li Haoran finally breathed a long sigh of relief and said happily: "Su Xin, have you finally woken up?"
Nalansu opened his eyes effortlessly, looking at the happy but very unfamiliar face, her delicate body froze, but after a moment, she relaxed again because she recognized who the person was from those bright eyes and the familiar manly aura.
"You...you finally came to save me." Nalan Suxin fell into Li Haoran's warm and strong arms, and cried like a little woman who suffered a lot of grievances.
Li Haoran combed her silky hair, gently stroked her face, wiped the rolling tears falling from her cheeks, and said with heartache: "My silly woman, I know you have suffered a lot of grievances, so be in a mood to cry!"
"Wuwu... I know you will definitely come to save me, I know you will definitely come!" Nalan Suxin cried in his arms, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances. Since she knew that she was pregnant, her heart had changed unknowingly, and she had subconsciously regarded herself as his woman.
Li Haoran bent down, kissed the tears on her cheeks emotionally, and said softly: "Yes, no matter what, I will definitely come to save you, even if I take my life."
"Li Lang, Li Lang, they want to harm our children, they want to harm our children, hurry up and grab our children back!" Nalan Suxin suddenly grabbed Li Haoran's clothes excitedly, as if someone had really snatched away the child's mother.
When Li Haoran took his pulse, he knew that the child in her belly was gone. At this moment, he saw her wanting a child like crazy, and a line of crystal tears quietly slid across his face. This was his second time crying, and the first time was when he escaped and got together with Cheng Ying.
The two tears were related to the woman who suffered a lot in her arms.
Chapter completed!