The spring breeze blows through the wild mountain flowers, spreading red, orange, yellow and purple all over the new green grassland. The bitter fragrance of grass and the sweet fragrance of flowers are lingering, just like a young couple rubbing their ears and temples together in the long grass.

The sweet words under the scorching sun turned into a dirty bed in the dark night. The woman was having fun with a vulgar man, and they were extremely cunning. The next moment, the boy's steel knife was dripping with blood, and he couldn't hold back tears from the corners of his eyes.

Since then, the Young Master of Tinglei City has never opened his heart to any woman again.

The bright moon shines in ancient and modern times, inspiring countless famous poems and poems, but who knew that the ray of silver light falling in the dirty dungeon would be so pale.

Qi Jun withdrew his gaze. After waking up, he fell into a trance when he first looked at the moonlight. His heart felt empty, just like his body had been hollowed out.

"So this is how it feels to be empty." He sighed secretly in his heart.

That night, Wang Ermazi took You Sancha, Tian Xiangdi and Qi Jun to Huanzhi Building in Dongshi City and asked Qi Jun to vent his lustful poison. This Wang Ermazi was not a servant of Prince Ying's palace, but a Pojiao Baoshou.

Posing as a lewd villain in the hall, he was tricked by Hui Mixuan and entered the brothel under the name of Lianzhenfang. The two of you and Tian had been tricked and fucked by people in the hall, and "Er Jue" was

The coward was found, and clues to Prince Ying's mansion were carefully arranged at the murder scene to frame him. Qi Jun was captured again by Lian Zhenfang.

Qi Jun lost all his skills, and the girls of Lianzhenfang naturally lost interest in him, so they threw him into this dark and damp dungeon, where he lived with cockroaches and mice. Fortunately, there were some residual food residues scattered in the dungeon, otherwise he would not be afraid of people.

The giant rat is about to gnaw at Qi Jun's body.

The remaining poison from the honey collected by bees and butterflies was not cleared from his body, and he started to attack again after half a day. He scratched his heart and liver and felt uncomfortable. His consciousness became increasingly blurred. Just when he was about to collapse, he suddenly smelled a familiar aroma in his nose.

When the flood came down and found a place where it was gushing out, I immediately developed a high fever. In my daze, I felt that there was one more person in the dungeon.

At first, Qi Jun's body sometimes felt like burning fire, sometimes like lying on ice and bathing in snow. After the burning, his body lost consciousness, and various hazy childhood scenes reappeared in front of his eyes. The most difficult thing to let go of was that the woman pretended to be an innocent woman.

He deceived his emotions and money. He was a passionate person. Once he was bitten by a snake, he would not forget it for ten years. He repeatedly killed his adulterer countless times while he was ill. Later, his mind was in chaos and his body was in chaos.

It was extremely light, and there was a voice in my heart that kept repeating, "I'm going to die!"

His body seemed to be wrapped in a strong smell of putrefaction, sweat, and urine. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it. Suddenly, the familiar aroma came faintly again, like a lonely pure lotus in the pond full of rotten mud.

, the fragrance brought a little warmth, Qinglian waved to him gently, Qi Jun hesitated again and again, but turned around and walked towards the fragrance. I don’t know how long it took, he gradually felt a coolness in his mouth and forehead, and after a long time,

He fell into a sweet dream in the lotus pond, and when he woke up again, there was a beam of moonlight in front of him.

His consciousness gradually returned, and Qi Jun felt that the joints all over his body were like rusty axles. He tried to twist his waist, and a feeling of weakness filled his body. A cough came out, and after a snap of his fingers, he realized that the sound was made by himself.

A figure dimly appeared in front of his eyes. He didn't say anything. He just held a broken porcelain bowl and brought it to Qi Jun's mouth. Qi Jun was choked and coughed as if drinking nectar. His strength was restored, and he turned around half-way.

, through the faint moonlight, he could vaguely identify a woman. He tore his dry throat and asked: "Who are you?"

The woman didn't answer, put away the porcelain bowl and disappeared into the darkness.

Qi Jun called twice more, but the woman still ignored her. She had no choice but to move now. She could only lie on the moldy haystack and admire the light, and soon fell asleep again.

A familiar smell awakened Qi Jun. He opened his eyes, and a strong ray of sunlight came into the dungeon, illuminating all four walls. Qi Jun tried hard to search for the owner of the smell, and soon his mouth watered.

It’s been a long time since I’ve smelled such fragrant cornstarch, and my stomach roared fiercely, then three slender fingers held a spoon and brought it to Qi Jun’s mouth. Qi Jun wolfed down this bland cornmeal batter.

After the bowl was full of delicacies, he knew that the woman was still serving him, so he was not polite. He ordered another bowl and drank it. He gradually felt strong in his body and sat up reluctantly with his hands on the ground.

The woman shrank back into the corner again. Qi Jun looked at the woman carefully through the sunlight from the palm-sized skylight. He saw that she was unkempt and her clothes were shabby. Her face was hidden behind her messy hair, but her rags could not hide her face.

Her graceful figure and even more quiet demeanor make it clear that she is not an ordinary person just by looking at her.

Qi Jun asked again: "Who are you?"

The woman didn't move.

"Don't get me wrong, I know I'm sick. You've been taking care of me for a while, right?"

The woman still ignored him.

Qi Jun was a little embarrassed and looked around the dungeon. There were only six steps in each cell, and a rusty iron door was firmly locked. There was a food box at the door, and next to the food box was a toilet. Qi Jun felt a pang in his stomach.

He writhed for a while and quickly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to suppress it.

There was no bed in the dungeon, only rotten haystacks under him. The woman huddled by the door, obviously there was no place to sleep. Qi Jun was grateful and ashamed. He stood up with support on the wall, staggered to the woman's side and stretched out his hand.

He patted her shoulder lightly. The woman suddenly felt as if she was electrocuted and rolled to avoid Qi Jun.

Qi Jun hurriedly explained: "Don't be afraid, girl, I don't mean any harm!"

The woman shrank to the other corner. Qi Jun was about to walk towards her when the woman suddenly said: "Don't come over, or I will bite my tongue and commit suicide!"

Qi Jun was so frightened that he froze in place. After a while, he came to his senses and said, "Girl, what do you mean?"

The woman said harshly: "Have you not tortured me enough?"

Qi Jun was puzzled and aggrieved: "The girl and I have never known each other, how come I am tormenting you?"

The woman suddenly raised her head, lifted her hair from her face, revealing a painted face. Although her face was covered with dirt, her peerless beauty could not be concealed. Qi Jun was stunned for a moment.

"Don't you recognize me?" the woman said coldly.

Qi Jun felt that the woman in front of him seemed to have been seen somewhere before. She was familiar yet unfamiliar. After thinking for a long time, he still shook his head.

The woman smiled bitterly: "You are so lucky!"

Qi Jun said seriously: "Why is the girl so hostile to me? But where have I offended you before? Why are you in jail with me? If there is a grudge, why do you bother to take care of me?"

The woman retreated into the corner again and remained silent.

"Please tell me something, what's going on with being so indifferent?"

The woman scattered her hair, turned her face towards the wall, and remained silent.

Qi Jun is a man who cares about face. When he saw this woman behaving like this, he clearly didn't want to see him. Moreover, he really couldn't recognize her, and it was impossible to offend her in any way. Either she recognized the wrong person, or there was something wrong with her brain.
Chapter completed!