Nanyan's heartbeat became heavier.

Zhu Chengjin looked at her coldly and said, "Say!"

“…”

In the Wuying Hall of the vast capital, there was a suffocating silence, as if even people could hear their breathing and heartbeat. Duoer had never seen such a scene behind Nanyan. She only knew that the two people in front of her could manipulate her life and death, especially the moody and murderous Zhu Chengjin, when he saw him change his face, he seemed to see the evil ghost Shura.

Duoer was so scared that she trembled and subconsciously took a step back.

At this time, who dares to lie in front of him?

Just as Duoer looked at Nan Yan's back with cold sweat and wondering how she would deal with it, she heard Nan Yan chuckling.

Then he said coldly: "I have finished saying everything I should say. If you ask me to say it again, you must be prepared to be deceived by me."

Duoer had goose bumps on her back.

When Zhu Chengjin heard this, he frowned.

Nan Yan sneered, looked up at him, and raised his eyebrows at him as if provocatively: "How, do you want to listen?"

Zhu Chengjin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You mean, are you telling the truth?"

"What about that?"

“…”

"Or, what 'truth' have you heard?"

“…”

"If this is true, why do you ask me? Just do what you should do, won't it save a lot of things?"

Zhu Chengjin's face was gloomy, and his eyes filled with haze were staring at Nan Yan tightly, as if a ferocious beast hiding in the grass. As long as the person in front of him showed a little flaw, he would immediately jump out and bite Nan Yan's throat severely.

However, Nan Yan was always looking at him coldly, from beginning to end, without any anxiety or uneasiness.

Zhu Chengjin looked at her for a long time and suddenly laughed.

Nan Yan said: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhu Chengjin did not answer her immediately, but stretched out a hand. The little eunuch who served behind him immediately stepped forward and served him a bowl of soup. He took the soup bowl and drank two sips with great flavor. It was the medicinal soup that had been boiled for a whole night, and the fragrance was strong. But Nanyan was only focused on Zhu Chengjin when he came in, and did not notice the things on the table.

At this moment, Zhu Chengjin drank two sips of the soup as if he was enjoying it, and then he slowly said, "It's nothing."

“…”

"Just thinking, can you still laugh after seeing your loyal subordinate?"

Nan Yan's eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Listen to Fu? What's wrong with Listen to Fu?

She was about to ask, but Zhu Chengjin lowered his head to drink the soup, and said lazily: "Bring someone in."

Immediately, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Nan Yan quickly turned his head and saw two burly men, obviously Zhu Chengjin's jailer, dragging an almost human figure into the outside and throwing it to the ground. The man was like an empty sack, falling softly to the ground.

"Listen to the good fortune!"

When Nanyan saw it, he hurriedly got up and walked over.

Tingfu was covered in blood and messy hair. He was obviously tortured that night, but others were still awake. He raised his head and looked at Nanyan with blood-covered red and swollen eyes. There was still blood in the corner of his mouth, but he made an expression that seemed to be a smile on her.

"Listen to the good fortune..."

When Nan Yan saw him like this, his heart was about to break.

Although he knew that he would definitely suffer if he followed him out this time, and might even have to sacrifice his life, Nan Yan's heart was still as painful as a knife when he saw him like this.

She reached out to support Tingfu's soft and dirty body, and lifted his messy hair with one hand.

"How are you?"

Tingfu didn't say anything, he just smiled at her.

Nan Yan felt something was wrong. He even gasped softly and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

Tingfu still pursed his lips tightly and still smiled at her.

But tears fell down in his eyes, washing the blood on his face one by one. Nan Yan felt something was wrong and immediately reached out to break his chin. He heard Fu whine twice, but he didn't have the strength, and he was still seen by Nan Yan.

His tongue is gone.

The mouth was covered in blood.

"ah!"

Duo'er, who had been following up and planned to help him help him, was so scared that she exclaimed when she saw this. Nan Yan's whole body stiffened and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Listen to Fu, your tongue, you—"

She gritted her teeth and turned around and stared at Zhu Chengjin who was still drinking the soup slowly and was not affected by the tragic scene in front of her. Zhu Chengjin raised her eyebrows slightly and met Nan Yan's angry gaze, and smiled and said, "Don't look at me."

“…”

"I didn't ask him to cut him off. I asked him to speak, how could he make him dumb?"

“…”

"It was him who woke up in prison and before he could even get punished, he bit his tongue off himself - tsk, how could you say, you, a woman, let's make your subordinates so loyal to you?"

Nanyan's eyes suddenly burst into hot tears.

She was almost about to cry, but she gritted her teeth and endured it, looking at Tingfu with heartache: "You—"

Tingfu wrapped his mouth tightly, reached out and patted Nan Yan's hand carefully.

I was voluntarily.

This is something he can no longer speak, but he can express it with his eyes, movements, and everything for Nanyan.

Nan Yan took a deep breath, stood up and looked at Zhu Chengjin: "I want to have the medicine for injury, the doctor, and someone to treat his injuries."

Zhu Chengjin said: "Is such a humble slave worth it?"

Nan Yan still stared at him coldly.

Zhu Chengjin laughed again and said, "Well, although he didn't say anything, he was considered a bone. If he had really said everything last night, then now, you can only see his body."

Tingfu looked up at him, and there was a little pity in his eyes.

Being betrayed by others, or even just "betrayed", it was like a sting on Zhu Chengjin's heart. Now it made him feel fierce and vicious.

Zhu Chengjin lazily ordered: "Come, bring this slave back to Yikun Palace and ask someone to treat his injuries."

A few people came in outside immediately, and they all helped Tingfu up and took him away.

Nan Yan stood at the door of Wuying Palace, watching Tingfu go away, swallowing the hot tears, then turned around and slowly walked to the table to sit down.

Zhu Chengjin's soup has been finished.

He took a veil, wiped the corner of his mouth leisurely, and said, "What, why are you watching me?"

Nan Yan didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

Zhu Chengjin smiled and said, "Do you want to know which one I will choose in the three strategies of the top, middle and lower?"

Nan Yandao: "I do want to know."

“…”
Chapter completed!