Diji Cultivation Manual

Liu Chunian was awakened by thirst.

She was lying in the dark dungeon, the pain on her right shoulder was almost numb, which was the mark left by her first failed escape.

In the beginning, she was only locked in another courtyard, and her situation was much better than now, and she was still able to talk to the maid.

So she tricked the guard maid by virtue of her prestige, and knocked down the guard guard with a drug.But when she was about to escape in the end, she let go of a seemingly young child for a moment, and her hard-working plan was ruined.

When she was pierced through the bone of the lute by Feng Jun's sword, she thought a little self-deprecatingly, whether she had been too comfortable during her stay in Nanliang, and she actually felt pity for others in her heart.It is self-inflicted to end up like this.

That sword almost abolished all her martial arts, and then she was thrown into this dark dungeon.

Liu Chunian looked at the chain made of fine iron beside him, and knew what Feng Jun meant. If he dared to run away again, he would not only suffer from the pain of a sword—he would pass this thin chain through Own lute bone.

She barely sat up and leaned against the wall, the wound on her shoulder stabbed uncontrollably.

When she left Jin country in a hurry, it was no different from a defection, but Liu Chunian did not expect that Feng Jun would come to arrest her in person.

In fact, according to my original thought, either I will die and never come back, or I will continue to surrender and do things for him, and do my best for the Jin country, but now she is here, and she can't even tell why. .

Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart, waiting for someone to save me.

No matter what happened in these years, Liu Chunian never relied on others, because she knew that she had no one to rely on.But now she inexplicably wants to wait one time to see if anyone will come to save her.

She didn't know why Feng Jun hadn't brought her back to Jin, maybe he wanted to completely wear down her rebelliousness in Nanliang, so as not to cause trouble when returning to Jin.

But she couldn't tell how long she could stand under Feng Jun's iron wrist without yielding, but she wanted to give it a try.

Since she was thrown into the dungeon, no one brought food over, and her mouth seemed to be on fire.

This is a method of torturing people, no one knows better than her, so as long as this period of time is over, someone will come, after all, Feng Jun will never want to die here.

Liu Chunian leaned against the wall indifferently, her wound was open, and her clothes were stained red with blood.

She raised her left hand and pressed lightly on the wound, and the severe pain that followed made her wake up a little bit, then she moved the fingers of her right hand slightly, feeling a little hopeless in her heart—she might never be able to hold a sword in her right hand again.

There was no light in the dungeon, and she couldn't tell how long it had been before someone finally came in.

As the door opened, strong sunlight came through.

Liu Chunian's eyes were so stimulated by the strong light that she almost shed tears. She squinted slightly, and it took a while to see who was coming.

"Yuanxi, you have today too?"

The person who spoke was an extremely young woman. She was dressed in a yellow dress, which was noble and elegant, which set off Liu Chunian even more unbearably.

Even though she was wearing a veil, Liu Chunian knew who she was just by her voice—the youngest Di Ji in the Kingdom of Jin, her third sister, Yuan Min.

Liu Chunian was not in the mood to pay attention to her low-level provocation, so he glanced at her indifferently and then looked away.

Yuan Min frowned, and pulled off the veil on his face: "Why, don't you recognize me, big sister?"

She sneered admiring Liu Chunian's rare desolate appearance, and said, "Is this still the noble concubine of our Jin Kingdom? Is this the empress Yuanxi praised by everyone in the wilderness? Why did she end up in this state? "

Yuan Min's voice was a little shrill, which seemed extremely harsh in this claustrophobic environment.

Liu Chunian really didn't know what she could get by mocking herself for something innocuous, so he lazily raised his eyes and looked at her: "Talk if you have something to do, and get out if you have nothing to do."

"You!" Yuan Min wanted to jump over the iron fence and slap her a few times, but only Feng Jun had the key to the cage, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "Yuanxi, what are you proud of now? Let me tell you, Feng Jun has already handed over all the power in his hands to me, and one day I will let you live or die!"

"Then why is he still looking for me?" Liu Chunian's voice was very flat, showing Yuan Min's mania even more, "You make things difficult for me today, are you really not afraid that I will pay you back twice in the future?"

Yuan Min's hands tightly gripped the iron bars: "I really hate your appearance, it will always be that disgusting face."

Liu Chunian really couldn't understand her idea of ​​trying to make himself unhappy, so he completely shut his mouth and didn't want to say anything to her.

Yuan Min didn't know how long she had accumulated resentment, even if Liu Chunian didn't say a word, she could still curse endlessly there.

"Enough." A cold voice came from the door, "Yuan Min, get out."

Yuan Min seemed to be choked by someone, and swallowed the words he was about to curse: "Feng Jun, I just help you teach her."

"Teaching Yuanxi? Are you worthy?" An extremely handsome man walked in and gave Yuan Min a cold look. "I don't want to repeat it a second time. You'd better not piss me off."

Yuan Min bit his lip unwillingly, and finally shook his sleeves and left.

"How about it, have you figured it out?" The man looked down at Liu Chunian, his attitude softened a little.

Liu Chunian smiled and said mockingly: "Seeing Yuan Min's appearance, I know why you let me go back."

A maid handed over the tea, she barely stood up and took the cup with her left hand.

Although her mouth was already parched, she drank tea slowly with great restraint, as if she was cooking tea and admiring plum blossoms with a calm attitude.

Feng Jun looked at Liu Chunian with satisfaction, as if he was admiring the handicraft made by himself: "Yuan Min is stupid, Yuan Zhen can't be reused, they can't afford the future of Jin State. So I want you to go back and continue to serve Jin State Escort."

"Why?" Liu Chunian drank his tea slowly and looked up at him, "Isn't I doing enough these years? It's not like you haven't seen how the Empress and Yuanzhen Yuanmin treated me. Why should I go back?"

Liu Chunian conveniently put the cup aside, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The empress really likes Mingxuan, not you, and her two sisters, Yuanzhen and Yuanmin, instead of me. Lover, but I can't do it. You don't want to see the Empress and Mingxuan love each other, retreat to the deep palace and never show up again, but you want me to work hard for the Empress and the Jin Kingdom, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

"I have never experienced the feeling of being cared for by my mother in these years, and what I have received from you is one iron order after another. You treat me like this, why should I go back to help you?"

"Because you are my Feng Yue's daughter."