Chapter 271 The Messenger of the Moon (52)
Why does this happen?

Is it...

Thinking of this, Ning San'er's heart sank to the bottom.

In that forest, not only this medicinal herb was emitting white light, but also a wolf.

In other words, it was a wolf that had turned into a human form.

If what the king wanted was not the herb, but Secretary Si, then what did he do before?
Frowning tightly, Ning San'er's fingers tightly held the box containing the herbs, as if she wanted to crush the box severely.

Seeing Ning San'er like this, the cotton swab living in the space sighed, and then clicked "No" for Ning San'er.

In this case, the stupid host of his own family would definitely not choose to leave this plane.

After all, the host of his own home is really super invincible.

……

In two days, the architecturally splendid castle had already revealed its appearance.

Looking at the castle towering like clouds, Ning San'er felt more and more uneasy.

On the way here, I kept comforting myself, maybe it was the middle-aged man who was worried that he would take his credit, so he sent someone to send this herb to the king in private?
After all, this herbal medicine is exactly the same as what I remember, there must be other herbs where they obtained the herbal medicine.

In this way, Ning San'er comforted herself all the way, making herself happy.

However, when she came to the main hall with herbs in her hands and was about to dedicate these things to the king, her heart finally sank to the bottom of the valley.

In the center of the main hall, there is a huge cage parked.

Inside the cage, Si Qing, who was covered in blood, stared quietly at himself who walked in through the door with a pair of dark blue eyes.

The moment she saw the distressed Si Qing, Ning San'er's heart seemed to be shattered severely by someone with a knife.

Si Qing's body had sword wounds, knife wounds, whip marks, and scars from his constant struggle.

All of these scars were bleeding continuously, quietly showing what Si Qing had experienced back then.

It seemed that he was tired from struggling, the moment Si Qing saw Ning San'er coming in, apart from a flash of darkness in his dark blue eyes, there was no other movement.

Just leaning against the side quietly, as if dead, without the slightest movement.

For a moment, Ning San'er seemed to have lost all hearing, and there was silence in his mind, only the coldness of the dark sky.

His eyes stared blankly at the magnificently decorated hall, and at the king's bloated face full of joy.

In the silence, Ning San'er watched the king on the throne step down tightly, then took the sword that symbolized the warrior, and sent it to Ning San'er.

The king's mouth opened and closed, as if saying something extremely pleasing.

But Ning San'er couldn't hear all of this.

After a long while, Ning San'er took the sword from the king's hand in a daze...

When he opened his eyes again, Ning San'er slashed open the cage that locked Si Qing with the sword in his hand.

He helped Si Qing, who was covered in blood, out of the cage.

It seemed that his legs were injured. When Ning San'er helped him, he almost put all his weight on Ning San'er's body.

Still couldn't hear all the sounds, but Ning San'er supported Si Qing's body, and slowly walked out of the blood...

(End of this chapter)

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