The painful face

Jiachang sat there silently, without saying a word.

Although Hua Rongrong looked at him with anger, she had no desire to speak.

This reaction made Hua Rongrong difficult to understand. She roared: "Jiachang, what do you mean? Do you want to send your father to the Heavenly Prison!"

Showing a hint of helpless expression, Jiachang said in embarrassment: "My mother, I have tried my best, but this father refused to give in, and I have no choice."

"You unfilial child!" Hua Rongrong suddenly became violent. She couldn't believe that Nuanchen had been betrayal of his relatives. If she refused to help him fight, then Nuanchen would definitely be imprisoned in the heavenly prison!

Hearing Jiachang's words, Nuanchen's hands and feet were shaking and cold sweat broke out. Anyone in the world could humiliate him, but only two people could not, that is Hua Rongrong and Jiachang!

The hand holding the dagger burst out with blue veins. Nuan Chen, who was full of murderous aura, suddenly shouted loudly and rushed over. Before Hua Rongrong could come back to her senses, she rushed to Leng Chen's side.

At least three guards with swords had drawn out their long swords and stood in a ball with Nuanchen.

The clanging sound hit Hua Rongrong's heart. She looked at everything that happened in front of her in shock, anxious, and quickly murmured in her heart: Hua Hua, come here quickly, something happened!

Leng Chen's evil voice exuded a gloating feeling: "It seems that he is determined to fight with me to the end. It's a pity that you, without Huahua, don't even have the ability to resist at all!"

"What do you mean!" Hua Rongrong was suddenly shocked and subconsciously told her that Hua Hua didn't seem to be in the palace.

She looked at Jiachang angrily.

He lowered his head in shame, Jiachang's voice was filled with pain: "I'm sorry, Mother, after I caught this assassin, I have sent my uncle out of the palace to ask him to investigate matters about the Liao Kingdom!"

"You!" There was a smell of fishy sweetness in her mouth. Hua Rongrong almost fell on the ground. Even Jiachang refused to help her. It seemed that she really had no handle on fighting with Leng Chen!

Leng Chenr looked at Hua Rongrong with a nature. His almost desperate but full of hatred made him feel an inexplicable pleasure and laughed loudly: "Rongrong, I won't bully you and Nuanchen, I will give him a second chance!"

After saying that, he kicked his feet and rushed towards Nuanchen quickly.

Nuan Chen was already struggling to get tightly entangled by three sword-bearing guards. Leng Chen suddenly joined the battle, and he lost the rhythm and retreated step by step, and was about to lose the battle.

"Okay, don't beat me, he will leave it to me!" Leng Chen's words helped Nuan Chen, who was weak for a while.

The three sword-bearing guards got the order and retreated a few steps to get out of the battle.

Nuan Chen stared at the cold and arrogant man and said, "Do you want to fight alone with me? Are you not afraid, I will kill you in an impulse!"

"Huan Car, you must be calm and not kill him!" Hua Rongrong shouted nervously, her face full of fear. For Jiachang and Tianxia, ​​Nuanchen really has this courage!

Leng Chen smiled and said, "Even if you are me, killing me is equivalent to suicide. If you are really so naive, I have nothing to say, but, do you really think you can kill me?"

"If you don't believe me, come and try it!" Nuan Chen said angrily, tearing off a piece of cloth from her body, tied the dagger to her hands, and made a determination to die.

Leng Chen was not willing to be outdone and reached out to the nearest guard with a sword and threw a sharp sword.

Just like between the two of them confronted each other and they had to win and lose one point!

Hua Rongrong has seen this scene many times in a nightmare. She kept telling herself that no matter what happens, she could not allow such a scene to appear. But now, it is still happening in front of her. Suddenly, she felt that her world seemed to collapse in an instant and could not be built any longer.

The dagger's cold light appeared, and Nuan Chen rushed over in three or two steps. The sound of the blade cutting through the air made everyone feel the pressure of death.

Leng Chen hurriedly dodged, and the long sword crossed, like rolling water, surging over. His tricks opened and closed, giving people the feeling that it was difficult to dodge.

"ah!"

Hua Rongrong screamed, thinking Nuanchen could not avoid this move.

Fortunately, Nuanchen and Leng Chen were as sharp as they were, and their bodies were tilted back to an unimaginable arc, and then they barely avoided the long sword. However, he underestimated Leng Chen's methods.

Practicing qigong requires a swelling waist immediately, but Leng Chen twisted his body suddenly and kicked it out before Nuan Chen stood firm. The whip leg that was so fierce that it hit Nuan Chen's waist directly.

After a while, the warm morning fell to the ground, and it was difficult to control itself.

Hua Rongrong didn't expect the battle to end in such a short time. She was stunned for a moment and didn't even say anything.

The whole body seemed to be stung by a poisonous bee. The strong sense of paralysis made Nuanchen not even have the strength to move. He took a lot of effort to support his body. He looked at Leng Chen in disbelief. The move just now was completely beyond his imagination. He could not believe that Leng Chen's martial arts had improved so much in just one day!

"Even if you are alone, there will always be a victory or defeat!" Leng Chen was proudly throwing the long sword to the ground, smiling with a smile on his lips, "I understand all your tricks and have already thought of a breaking move, but you are self-confidence, thinking that it is evenly matched with me, and you only need a desperate thought to be able to subdue me. It's a fantasy!"

"So what? You can defeat me but you dare not kill me. Am I wrong?" Nuan Chen said unwillingly. He had already thought in his heart that if he really couldn't win, he might as well just lead the sword to commit suicide. In this way, Leng Chen would not be able to do evil in the world!

Leng Chen actually nodded and said in a playful tone: "You are right. I dare not kill you, but I have the courage..."

Speaking of this, the sound suddenly stopped. Nuan Chen felt bad, but he was slower. Before the dagger was raised, he was taken away by Leng Chen who suddenly appeared. In an instant, Leng Chen actually held the dagger and slashed at Nuan Chen's hands and feet.

Dripping blood.

It hurt everyone's eyes.

"You bastard, you really took action. Don't you feel the pain yourself?" Hua Rongrong's face was full of anger. All this came too suddenly. She had no time to stop it. She ran over quickly, stood in front of Leng Chen, staring at him angrily. If his eyes could kill people, Leng Chen might have died thousands of times now!

"It hurts? Why do I feel it hurt? Last night I had a small trial and stabbed my wrist with a knife. Today, I saw Nuanchen, but found that he was unharmed. I understood that all of this was that only one of us died will the other person suffer the same experience. As for the injury, Humph, we all bear it!"

Hua Rongrong was very scared. She didn't expect that Leng Chen would discover such a fatal weakness!

The statement that one person is injured and the other person will also be injured is nothing more than their take for granted, and no one has ever been really injured!

But now, Leng Chen discovered the absurdity of this statement!

She seemed to see Nuanchen's fate had been firmly grasped in Leng Chen's hands.

That's right, he really didn't dare to kill Nuanchen, but he could make him worse than death!

"Go away!"

Hua Rongrong said fiercely that Nuanchen was seriously injured and she had to stand here to protect the man she loved deeply.

Leng Chen didn't move.

His eyes narrowed, and his narrow eyes seemed to be filled with a rich indifference.

He does not allow anyone in the world to betray him.

A warm morning is enough!

"You decided to stand on his side instead of following me and enjoy the prosperity of the world?" Leng Chen spoke in a cold tone, making people feel as if they were in the cold weather, tightly wrapped around their bodies, and they also felt the coldness was in the bones.

Hua Rongrong was also very panicked. She never wanted to go against Leng Chen because she believed that despite the evil and darkness, Leng Chen was also Shangguan Chen, but she was not bound by kindness. Therefore, this evil that was sinking into darkness became even bigger!

But now, she has to make a decision.

"After a generation of tyrants, even if you can see all the prosperity, so what!" Hua Rongrong made a loud noise, not a loud voice, but it was like a fierce slash, cutting off all the feelings between her and Leng Chen.

Time seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Chen actually patted his hands gently, and he sneered: "Okay, if this happens, I don't have to care about anything. I can just put you all in the heavenly prison!"

Everyone in the seat was shocked!

Everyone's breathing stopped.

The silent Jiachang could no longer hold back and begged in a pitiful voice: "Father, the queen, just said a moment of disloyal. Please show mercy and let her go this time!"

"Once one mistake is enough to be punished, Jiachang, you must remember that you should never let women overtake your world, otherwise you will only be merciless by her. Just like this man, in this life, he will only be tied up by women and will not do anything big!"

Leng Chen's reprimand was like a ruthless verdict, which drove Hua Rongrong and Nuanchen into hell.

Hua Rongrong was full of despair, but she gave up begging for mercy.

Slowly squatted down, allowing Nuanchen to lie comfortably in her arms. Her smile actually gave people a feeling of relief: "Chen, you have done your best."

Although the tendons and veins of his hands and feet had been broken, Nuanchen was still trying his best to keep awake. He heard everything Leng Chen said, revealing a bitter face: "Leng Chen, don't send Rongrong to the Heavenly Prison!"

"I just realized that it's too late to beg me!" Leng Chen sneered, "But don't worry, I will let you two be imprisoned in the same prison, so that you can take care of me!"

A cold smile is the ruthless referee.

However, for Hua Rongrong, only Nuan Chen was left in her eyes.

Even Jiachang, who was crying, did not take a look at him again.

Fortunately, with Hua Rongrong as a companion, the prison guards in the prison did not dare to treat Nuanchen. They respectfully along the way, even the prison was cleaned clean.

"Empress Dowager, the Supreme Emperor is angry. You are so happy to persuade this Supreme Emperor that there may be a turning point. You are a golden phoenix body, how can you suffer such pain?"

Hua Rongrong smiled tiredly: "Thank you, brother, jailer, I will persuade him very much."

"Then I'll leave. If you have any instructions, call me loudly."

Before I could take two steps, I suddenly heard Hua Rongrong's voice again, "Brother Jailer, can you give me some clean water and clean cloth strips?"

After looking at Nuan Chen lying in prison, the prison guard felt unbearable and said, "In theory, this prison is a death row and you will not prepare anything, but I think neither the Supreme Emperor nor the Emperor will do anything. I will get it for you now. Please wait for a moment."

"There is a jailer brother."

After taking the things needed, Hua Rongrong quickly picked up Nuanchen, scooped up a bowl of clear water, and fed him.

Nuanchen's situation seems to be getting better.

After coughing twice, Nuan Chen's eyes became much clearer. When he stared at this slightly embarrassed pretty face, he felt a tingling pain in his heart: "Rongrong, I'm sorry, you were locked up here because of me."

"Don't say that, Chen, no matter how difficult and difficult it is, I will be with you. Besides, we are not in a desperate situation. Huahua is still outside. He has great magical powers and will definitely save us." Huarongrong tried hard to make her smile look relaxed, but her acting skills were too poor. After saying this, she only made the atmosphere heavier and heavier.

She held Nuanchen's hand tightly and tried hard to let Nuanchen absorb her own warmth, but she still realized that Nuanchen's hand would soon become cold.

An inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged into my heart.

"Chen, what's wrong with you?"

She couldn't help asking, frowning, feeling the pain in her heart.
To be continued...