Sanctuary Huazhang II The Nightmare

Chapter5

The following things are already very blurred in my mind, and everything is only an outline after a layer of fog.

I just vaguely remember that they searched my former bedroom, took away all possible things, and transferred the remaining items together with myself to the Black Tower of Confinement.

Then they put up an enchantment outside, and I lived in darkness for a few days.

It wasn't until the third day that there was a creature in the bedroom that could talk to me—Owen, who took care of me as a bodyguard under Elliott's order.

In fact, it is more likely to spy on me.

At first, I was so angry that I smashed the door with everything I could lift in the house, and went on a hunger strike.

I just think it's very unfair. Elliott shouldn't lock me up indiscriminately, not to mention that he has always loved my brother, and he won't let me abuse myself.

Even scarier, he started targeting me, even thinking that I might be his future threat.

I know that Wang Shizhong's family love is precious, and I have been trying to cherish it, but my brother still can't believe me, and he was wronged for no reason. I already understand that things are not that simple.

It has gone beyond ordinary framing and has risen into a political struggle.

On the first day of the hunger strike, because of my good health, I could bear it except for my stomach growling a little bit harder.I was so aggrieved, I had never been hungry, and all my doubts were piled up in my mind, which almost made my brain crash.

Elliott ordered a bountiful supply of food to be brought to my room, and I did not react much beyond a glance.

Owen's brat was in a hurry: "Your Highness Eden, I know you are suffering, but you have to eat. Your status is noble, and His Majesty Elliott does not want to see you suffer. You see, this is the most difficult thing you usually do. Desserts I like to eat…”

Stupid, I just took advantage of him to go on a hunger strike!

"Don't eat, don't eat, how can I be so delicate, it won't hurt to be hungry for a few days, if you want to eat, you can eat it yourself!"

The next day I went on a hunger strike, and my life was not so easy. The smell of delicacies floated into my nostrils, and my saliva almost flowed into a river when I looked at the plate of dinner.

I'm hungry, I'm really hungry, but if I eat now, will all my efforts be for naught.

"Your Highness, I beg you, please just take a bite! His Majesty Olliet won't find out if you just move

!Your complexion is so bad today, you will get sick if you don’t eat anymore, you are always so kind to me, how can I not take good care of you! "

I'm just going to be sick, and I'll see how long Elliot can keep me.

On the third day of the hunger strike, my stomach was churning like a thousand devil's claws. I, who had been pampered since I was a child, finally had an "empty stomach".

It turned out that the food I ate was digested so that there was not even oil residue left, and I almost passed out on the bed.The delicacy was delivered as usual, and I didn't even have the energy to stare.

"Woo, woo...Your Highness, you will die! Don't lose your temper, think about it, in front of so many people, His Majesty Elliott must have confined you under pressure. When things come to light, His Majesty will definitely come to see you!"

Stop arguing, okay, I'm about to faint.

……

The ending is simple, in short, I failed.

On the fourth day, after Owen shed countless tears, I was force-fed a little liquid food by him.Then after gaining some strength, my appetite whetted and I ate up all the meals that were delivered that day.

Stomach hurts at night, it hurts to death.

The confinement is really inhumane.But it turns out that there are no unacceptable things in the world, and everything will become a part of life, just as I gradually got used to this kind of life after being locked up for half a year.

It seems to be a terrible thing to be confined, but in fact I am still very free. The black tower of confinement is very tall and large. In other words, it is very mysterious and has a lot of room for exploration.Owen is not grounded, and he can go out and bring me fresh news from time to time.

The sky outside has not changed a bit, except for the occasional rain and mist, even the cloudy sky can not be seen.

But such a clear sky feels false.

The confinement black tower also comes with a house, which is not as small as I imagined at the beginning, and it is not enough to suffocate people in the dark.It's not as gorgeous as the royal garden, but it's a bit like my Rose Island, full of vitality and effort.

Elliott, I found, was well-meaning, and he had several libraries in his confinement compound.It's a pity that the books in it are terribly boring, and they are all old-fashioned stories of heroism.

I always think of my Rose Island. I haven't been there for so long, and it must have withered more than half of it.At the beginning, I planted the flower seeds seriously and piously, but I really didn't expect that they would end up withered and withered without care.

Thinking of this, I can't help but break out in a cold sweat. I haven't really thought about what I should do if I am imprisoned here until my life dies.

Like a newborn rose, it's over before it's really in full bloom.

Time goes by like this, I have been in the black tower of confinement for 100 years, and the same days have become life.Except for Owen and a few guards, I rarely see other people. In fact, a hundred years is nothing to the race in the sanctuary. We have ten thousand years of life, and 100 years is often as fast as quicksand between fingers.

But it’s not the case for me. There are too many times when I will lean against the window, look at the occasional passers-by on the remote path, and think about how wonderful freedom is.

When I was young, I would often lie on my elder brother's shoulder and act like a baby, talking about small jokes and trivial things. Some people cared about others and loved them, thinking that such a life would be peaceful for a lifetime.

I always feel that there is some misunderstanding between me and Elliott, he is wrong, he should not believe me.

But I also think that these things can be resolved, and he will pick me up soon and apologize to me.It's only temporary that he doesn't want to talk to me, I can take the initiative to find him.

It took me a long time to realize how naive I was.

Maybe subconsciously I am not so naive, but I have been reluctant to face it.

This has always been my Achilles' heel.

I planned that escape for a long time, and after a lot of practice, I finally secretly prepared the "anesthetic enchantress", a strong anesthetic.

I wandered suspiciously around the gate of the black tower of confinement, and came to a few guards with a playful smile on my face: "Brothers, it's really hard for you, watching this lifeless black tower every day. Looking at me, it's boring enough. Hehe, look at your abstinence every day..."

"How are you eating recently? In fact, Brother Elliott is also quite stingy. Look at what he feeds you every day! I, a prisoner, are better than you, at least the delicacies of mountains and seas are not a problem all the time."

They are indeed Elliott's right-hand men, and they don't even move their eyelids to me.

But I was not in a hurry, and I still had nothing to say: "Hehe, because I am the culprit, I won't bother you, so that you won't beat me up after a while, goodbye... ..."

Sneaking around, interrupting and stuffing things behind his back as much as possible.

"Wait, Your Highness Eden, can we take a look at what you are holding?" an experienced guard finally spoke up, and he had a pair of piercing eyes.

"Hey, it's nothing..."

"Your Highness, you know that His Majesty has told us that you are not allowed to hide prohibited items."

I stuck out my tongue, looking heartbroken, and said after a long time: "Dude, your eyes are too poisonous, I finally asked for the ten thousand year wine that Owen brought me, so you will be defeated if you look for it like this Found!"

"This is from the distant Orson Continent. It is said that as long as you take a sip, you will immediately feel as if you are in the land of tenderness... Sigh, it's hard for me...!"

"...Your Highness Eden, according to regulations, we have the right to detain this bottle of wine, of course it is for routine inspection... And you are underage, so you should ask His Majesty for instructions on such matters, please cooperate!"

I looked up to the sky and sighed, and had no choice but to hand over the wine.

Turned around and left dejectedly.

A smirk slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Where is the Wannian fine wine?But you can drink it, and you will be drunk and unconscious after one sip.

Suppressing my beating heart, I ran out of the black tower of confinement, almost never expecting to escape so easily.Running all the way to Elliott's palace, I encountered many patrols.

The fact that I "treasoned the country" has been known to everyone in the city, but because of my identity, they still have a bit of fear towards me, and they either block or let go.

I ran all the way to Elliot's bedroom without hindrance.The flowers in the royal garden withered a lot, and the petals of the irises fell little by little, withered all over the ground.

Elliott's Jaili Palace is very large, the door of the office room is closed, I rushed to the door, unable to use the magic of passing, and was finally stopped.

I had no choice but to yell inside, almost crying because of my grievance.

"I know I violated the ban when I sneaked out, but I really want to clarify!"

"If you don't come to see me, if you don't give me a chance, I can only take this method!!"

"Brother Elliott, come out, I have something to tell you!!!" I yelled into the room.Then he turned his head and said to the guard officer: "I am still your highness anyway, I order you now, open the door, hurry up, I want to see my brother!"

The two guards glanced at each other, and after a long silence, they finally compromised. They let go of the arms that were restraining me, and opened the door for me.

Elliot sat at the table with a calm and composed expression, but tiredness still leaked from his slightly frowned brows.He was dressed as simple as ever, and he looked like a qualified leader, serious, upright, and meticulous.

There is an enchantment at the door, using a physical enchantment, so strong and decisive, I can't even take a step through it.

I patted the thick barrier wall with my hand, and in the empty corridor, only the voice could echo: "I know we have a misunderstanding, but I'm still the royal family of Aates, I can't betray Aates!"

Elliott could hear me, but he didn't even look up.The silver broken hair couldn't cover the water-blue forehead mark, nor could it stop the impatience between the eyebrows and eyes.He pursed his lips tightly, his nerves struggling and sad, but he turned a deaf ear to the loud noise and cries at the door, and remained unmoved in the slightest.

The file was flipped, and only the sound of paper could be heard in the room.I was sobbing, tears poured out uncontrollably, my shoulders trembled slightly.

My body collided with the protective barrier, and was knocked back several times. Tears mixed with my hair and slid down my face.

I kept shouting until my voice became hoarse.

I don't know how long I stayed there, the hall was in chaos.

I seem to have finally realized that Elliott didn't have a misunderstanding with me, he was deliberately creating a misunderstanding in order to suppress me with his own hands.

……

In the end, four more guards came and escorted me back to the black tower of confinement.