Chapter 747 (1/2)

This is northern Xinjiang, which is different from southern Xinjiang. It is almost a forgotten place. Even war can affect here.

He will be accompanied by the wind and frost of sheep here. There will be no good clothes and food for three meals a day. He will not see people for a long time, but someone will monitor him all the time. It is clear how many sheep there are here. None of them spoke to him. All he could tell was the grass and the sky.

His days will be like dead water, day after day, until death.

”Go!”

With a clatter, the prison door was finally opened, and the shackles on his hands and feet were taken off. He had been locked for more than a month. As soon as the iron was untied, he found that his hands, feet and wrists had begun to rot, emitting bursts of smell, and a circle of white ants carrying insects the size of insects were crawling on the rotten meat.

As soon as his feet fell to the ground, he knelt down feebly in pain.

Now, he is just a common people who has sinned. Without the identity of the prince, the guards just watched him stand up for a long time.

”In the future, you will be responsible for these sheep. Even if there is one less, someone will know. Be honest and don't try to play tricks!”

The soldiers escorting him shouted angrily with a cold face and drove away in the prison car. He watched these smelly sheep crowded around him, and his face was deeply buried in the ground——

His mind was full of the sentence given to him by Lian Yueyue when he left Beijing:

”Now, this golden Luan temple, this power, status, glory or wealth have nothing to do with your four Highnesses.”

This sentence was like a magic spell, which was given to him by the moon. From the moment he left Kyoto, it had been hovering in his mind for a moment, stirring him day and night and restless all the time.

”Like the moon! Even like the moon! ” He seemed stunned and kept reading her name.

This is the biggest torture she gave him 1! It's a thousand times and a hundred times more painful than being separated.

”What are you waiting for, herding sheep!” Someone shook his whip and shouted.

He looked down at the white worm crawling on his rotten ankle and said to the scolding humanity, ”give me a knife.”

”What do you want?”

”My feet are rotten. If I don't remove the rotten meat, my feet will be wasted. Don't talk about shepherding. Even if I can't walk, give me a knife.” He said.

”There's no medicine for you here. If you want to remove rotten meat like this, it may hurt to death.” Said the man.

”Not afraid, lend me a knife.” Feng Qianyue insisted.

Seeing that he was like this, the guard had no physical strength to escape and could not attack, so he threw the knife at his waist into the air. Feng Qianyue stretched out his hand and caught it. He said again, ”make a fire for me.”

The bodyguard wanted to see if he had the courage to pick his own meat, so he really jumped off his horse and made a fire next to him.