Rebirth: Thousand Miles of Smoke

It was suddenly dark, but Lin Ziyao could clearly see the corpses lying on the ground.

Hua Lian had tears in his eyes, seeing that something was stuffed in his mouth and unable to speak, Si Chengrong raised his chin slightly: "Let's go, or not?"

Lin Ziyao looked at Hua Lian's shaking head and held his left hand tightly. Si Chengrong didn't have any patience. He had already wasted too much time when he came from Dongguo himself, and now he has no patience at all.

Stared at by the other party's urgent eyes, Lin Ziyao looked back at this place that he no longer considered a cage.

"I'll go with you." Lin Ziyao bit her lower lip, but her eyes were unusually firm. Hearing this, Hualien could only close her eyes.

Pushing Hualien to Heixuan, Si Chengrong pulled Lin Ziyao over, but the wound on his shoulder made Lin Ziyao frown, the door of the secret passage was closed, Si Chengrong pulled him out, this secret Dao said that Lin Ziyao had studied it all the way with curiosity, but now he has no interest at all.

Hua Lian followed them, not daring to make a sound, and Hei Xuan walked at the end. The disgusting smell of blood filled the passage made Lin Ziyao feel sick. His stomach, which had never eaten before, was getting more and more painful. Lin Ziyao Yao even bent over a little bit, with cold sweat behind his back, but he couldn't stop, glanced at Hualien behind him, Lin Ziyao gritted his teeth and followed the opponent's pace.

After leaving the secret road, Si Chengrong pushed him into the carriage. Lin Ziyao was a little worried about Hualien, but under the direct gaze of the other party?

Long? Valley wandering? Huan? Tomb? Invasion `like the eyes of a beast about to be devoured, it made him feel shuddering.

It was pitch black inside the carriage, but Lin Ziyao could feel the momentum of the other party. Although the other party didn't say a word, Lin Ziyao's left hand was tightly held by Si Chengrong, and it hurt a lot. His left hand didn't have much strength at all. , not to mention pulling his hand back, Lin Ziyao simply lowered his head, his stomach was so uncomfortable, he simply closed his eyes, but all he thought about was Ling Chentian.

The other party will know, with Ling Chentian's temperament, there will definitely be an uproar...

The carriage stopped by a lake, Lin Ziyao was pulled onto the boat, and before he had time to look at Hualien, he was pushed in. Lin Ziyao held his aching left hand and looked at him.

The boat must have moved and swayed a little. Lin Ziyao's face was pale, and Si Chengrong stood at the door and looked at him.

"Why, are you still thinking about Ling Chentian?" Si Chengrong raised the corners of his mouth and asked mockingly.

"It has nothing to do with you." Lin Ziyao raised his head and looked directly at the other party, but Si Chengrong's patience was stretched to the limit by his calm gaze, and he stepped forward, grabbed Lin Ziyao's jaw, and said, "Oh ?Nothing to do with me?"

Lin Ziyao blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing to do with you!"

Hearing this, Si Chengrong narrowed his eyes, his ironic smile became more and more publicized, and the hand that was holding Lin Ziyao's chin was clenched even tighter. Seeing Lin Ziyao's painful expression, he said in a good mood: "You let A Lie I have been seriously injured and haven't recovered yet, but my plan has been disrupted a lot by you, you said, how do you want to accompany me?"

plan?Lin Ziyao suddenly remembered that this man was about to usurp the throne, without Si Chenglie, it would indeed be delayed, and Si Chenglie...

Seeing Lin Ziyao pondering, Si Chengrong let go of his hand. Since it was already in his hands, he was not in a hurry. He would pay back all the debts, as well as the previous ones!

Lin Ziyao felt his stomach hurt more and more, Si Chengrong leaned over and asked, "Did you feel stomach pain all the time recently? And you're particularly prone to drowsiness?"

"You!" Lin Ziyao stared at the other party, Si Chengrong hugged him by the waist, his insolent smile made people tremble with fear, Lin Ziyao was thrown onto the bed, and when he saw Si Chengrong slowly take off his clothes, he couldn't help feeling a little scared , but in his mouth he said bravely, "How dare you!"

"Oh? Do you think I dare?" Si Chengrong narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of blood and blood, which made Lin Ziyao want to run away even more, but his stomach hurt more and more, and he couldn't even get out of bed with only one hand. Impossible, let alone escape, besides, he escaped here, but can he escape from this ship?

Hualien was also in the opponent's hand, Lin Ziyao stepped back, his eyes could no longer conceal the fear, this man was not joking, Lin Ziyao bent over and covered his stomach, already dripping with cold sweat, Si Chengrong stood by the bed and just watched He can't tell whether it's love or hate. No one has ever rejected him, let alone Lin Ziyao who has been following him all the time, but this person dares to say no. Si Chengrong narrowed his eyes. Since he dared to say, then this person He has to bear the price!

55. Cage, Shackles, Hualien

God and Demon System Immortal Cultivation Madman

Hei Xuan stood outside the door, hesitating whether to knock on the door and go in. There was a sound of something breaking suddenly in the room, Hei Xuan pushed the door and rushed in without thinking too much: "My lord!"

Si Chengrong had a gloomy face, without turning his head, he said angrily in an extremely low voice: "Get out!"

Heixuan was stunned, the purpose of entering was the scattered clothes on the side of the bed, and what came from his ears was full of painful groans. At the door, he only saw a pair of white legs that were exposed forcibly opened. Even his feet were covered with bruised fingerprints, Hei Xuan couldn't help taking a step back, Si Chengrong suddenly turned his head, his face was full of gloom: "Get out, get out!"

Closing the door in a panic, Hei Xuan clutched his aching chest, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Hmm..." Lin Ziyao arched his body, his stomach ached a little twitching, but the gap between his legs seemed to be split open by a piece of iron being burned, and the legs that wanted to close could only rest helplessly on top of each other. on each other's shoulders.

There was not a trace of blood on her pale face, and the only thing that caught people's attention was Lin Ziyao's red and swollen lips, but because she wanted to suppress her voice, she kept biting her lower lip and refused to make a sound. Seeing Lin Ziyao's stubborn expression, he said contemptuously, "Why? Not enough?"

As he spoke, the waist bar suddenly hit and advanced, Lin Ziyao finally couldn't help raising his head in pain, opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound, barely raised his left hand, Lin Ziyao instinctively wanted to push back the other party, but this kind of Naturally, Si Chengrong didn't take the tickling action seriously. He supported the wound on Lin Ziyao's shoulder with one hand, and pressed him back on the bed.

Seeing the other party's distorted face due to the pain, and seeing the struggling and powerless appearance under him, Si Chengrong felt that it was not enough, as if his chest was hollowed out by something, he felt uncomfortable, so naturally he wouldn't make Lin Ziyao feel better , increased his strength, listening to his broken moans, Si Chengrong frowned.

Seeing that Lin Ziyao didn't have himself in his empty eyes, Si Chengrong held the other person's head and growled, "Look at me! Lin Ziyao! Look at me, do you hear me?"

At this time, Lin Ziyao could not hear the sound, his mind was blank, his body even felt numb, he just opened his eyes blankly, tilted his head, and looked at the table and chairs not far away absently.

Gee!

Si Chengrong became more and more angry, and he didn't feel comfortable punishing this person, but felt even more uncomfortable. Si Chengrong got up, pulled himself out, and looked down at Lin Ziyao, because his too fair body obviously left him with a rough There are patches of bruises on his body, and there are spots of red marks with lustful colors.

The red and white filth between his legs made Si Chengrong frowned. He pulled the scattered clothes aside and was about to wipe them off, but stopped halfway through his stretching. Why would he still serve this person!

Still not feeling relieved, Si Chengrong sat on the edge of the bed and stroked the scar on the other's shoulder. He knew how the scar came from, and also knew that Lin Ziyao's right hand was almost useless. It was because of Ling Chentian that Si Chengrong once again tasted what it means to be jealous.

His majestic King Rong, who is under one person and above ten thousand people in the country, is actually jealous, and this jealousy is because of this person who only followed him timidly back then!Si Chengrong took a deep breath. When he came to Ling country in person, he naturally had the idea that it was inevitable. In fact, Lin Ziyao was indeed in his hands now.

But at this moment, Si Chengrong suddenly calmed down, why did he have to want this person, he never disdained talking about love, but he went all the way to Ling country just to bring him back in person, so what?

Originally wanted to ask someone to come in and prepare to take a bath, but Si Chengrong suddenly paused, looked at the person on the bed, got up and walked to the door before ordering: "Go and prepare, the king wants to take a bath."

"Yes, my lord." The people waiting outside received the order and immediately went to do it.

Si Chengrong went back to the bed and looked at Lin Ziyao's sleeping face, suddenly remembered something, picked up a small bottle that had fallen on the ground, then took out a pill, helped Lin Ziyao up, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a picture. Lin Ziyao swallowed his back.

The water was ready soon, and Heixuan at the door was waiting for the order, but with his head down, he only saw his master walking towards the back of the screen barefoot, Heixuan couldn't help raising his eyes slightly, but only saw that he had just detoured behind the screen, A fleeting glimpse of a limply hanging hand.

Hei Xuan clenched his fists, and was about to ask, but Si Chengrong said: "Prepare some ointment, everyone go down."

"Yes!" Hei Xuan felt that he was almost gritting his teeth to answer, his eyes were already bloody, this Lin Ziyao...

When Lin Ziyao was cleaning the bottom, the other party seemed to be a little awake, feeling the temperature of the water and the unbearable pain on his body, Lin Ziyao grabbed the edge of the bathtub with one hand, trying to escape, because he felt that the person behind him was holding his lower back. What.

The tub was very big, but it seemed a bit crowded with two people sitting there. Si Chengrong looked at his resistance which was not considered to be, and sneered, "Why, do you still want to escape?"

Lin Ziyao was startled by the sudden sound behind him.