Chapter 64 Do me a favor
Luo Sheng remained silent and did not answer.
Si Nan could no longer maintain his desperate calmness, and asked in a trembling voice, "How did you know?"
Luo Sheng took another step forward, almost touching the opponent's body.
She lowered her voice, so soft that it seemed like a breeze was blowing: "Ah Li, do you believe in reviving the dead?"
Si Nan's eyes shrank, and he stared at Luo Sheng intently.
"I am Princess Qingyang, so I know your name is A Li." Luo Sheng said word by word.
Facing Xiuyue, she didn't say anything; facing Dr. Li, she still didn't say; but facing Si Nan, she had to say it.
Si Nan was in prison, precarious, and she couldn't allow her to plot it slowly.
She can only speak out, betting whether the other party will believe it or not.
"Do you think I'll believe such absurd things?" Si Nan's eyes were deep, but the flickering light revealed the inner shake.
Luo Sheng smiled wryly: "I also think it's ridiculous, but it just happened. I can't stay here for long, and I'm afraid I won't have a chance to come again in the future. I have something to ask you."
She had just invited a miraculous doctor to wake up Dudu Luo, and she made a fuss to see the face that hurt her father.
But Si Nan is a criminal after all, it will be difficult for her to come again in the future. No matter how much Governor Luo indulges his daughter, it is impossible for his daughter to regard Jinlin Guard Prison as the back garden of Luo Mansion.
"Say it." Unknowingly, Si Nan's contemptuous gesture when facing Luo Sheng has quietly disappeared.
He still couldn't believe it, let alone credulously, but deep down in his heart he hoped that it was true.
If he is the princess, can he avenge Zhennan Palace?
"Bao'er...is he still alive?" Luo Sheng struggled to speak, and almost exhausted his strength to ask this sentence.
The title "Bao'er" made Si Nan even more shaken.
He looked at Luo Sheng for a long time, and finally shook his head.
Luo Sheng's heart sank completely when the other party shook his head, so that the other party's voice could not be heard clearly.
"When the little prince died, he fell to his death on the street in front of the palace..."
Luo Sheng closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face.
Si Nan stared at the teardrops hanging on the girl's eyelashes, and felt a little convinced.
If she just asks this, then he is willing to believe that she is the princess.
"You...don't cry." Si Nan suddenly didn't know how to address the other party, and finally used the word "you".
Luo Sheng opened his eyes, his eyes filled with unresolved pain.
Si Nan is familiar with such pain.
This is what he felt the most after the palace collapsed.
After that day, there was no joy in his life, except pain and hatred.
"Do you have anything else you want to ask?" Si Nan became nervous when he asked this question.
If she wanted to ask if he had any connection with the survivors of the Zhennan Palace like those interrogated, then he could only think that everything this woman said was a set of carefully fabricated lies.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if it’s a lie fabricated to trick him, he really doesn’t know who else escaped from the palace by chance.
When the tragedy happened, he was only a teenager.
But it’s still a pity after all, more than anyone else, he hopes that the person in front of him is really the revived princess, and comes to seek the life of those who harmed the palace.
Luo Sheng shook his head: "Not anymore."
I have nothing to ask.
If the younger brother died at that time, why would she ask.
What about those who survived? Is she going to drag them into the abyss of revenge?
Si Nan's eyes lit up little by little, and he stared at Luo Sheng for a long time.
The girl in front of him seemed to coincide with the noble yet gentle figure of the princess in his memory.
"Sorry, I can't save you." Luo Sheng said this with bitterness in his heart.
As Princess Qingyang, there are even more things that don't allow her to be willful.
Si Nan didn't seem to take Luo Sheng's words to heart at all, looking at her with a smile.
There is no contempt in this smile, let alone the ecstasy endowed by appearance, it is a pure smile.
"I want to ask you a favor." Si Nan said softly.
He still couldn't pronounce the word "princess master", but he hoped she was.
"you say."
"kill me."
Luo Sheng's hand trembled suddenly, and he asked, "What did you say?"
Si Nan's smile was a bit more bitter: "Almost all the prison instruments of torture have been used on me, and every moment of my life is worse than death. If you are willing to help me, then kill me."
Luo Sheng's eyes moved down and landed on Si Nan's wrist.
His wrist was tightly bound by an iron ring, and bones could almost be seen. The colorless clothes on his body were in tatters, and the wounds were rolled hideously.
She was so close to him that she could smell the faint rancid smell.
What Si Nan said is not wrong, living like this is indeed worse than death every moment.
It is impossible for Jin Linwei to let Si Nan go. In the end, no matter whether he asks something or gets nothing, Si Nan faces the same ending.
"Help me out, okay?" Si Nan asked softly, those exquisite and romantic eyes shining with anticipation.
Luo Sheng was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly: "Okay."
This was probably the only thing she could do for him.
"Thank you." Si Nan took a deep look at Luo Sheng, as if he wanted to remember her appearance, and slowly closed his eyes.
Luo Sheng reached into his bosom and took out a dagger, bit his lip and stabbed Si Nan's heart forcefully.
Since agreeing to him, hesitation is torture to him.
Si Nan opened his eyes in pain, blood slithered down the corner of his mouth.
"Jun—" He moved his lips and lowered his head.
Luo Sheng took two steps back, his fingertips trembling slightly.
Yundong heard the movement and came in, and couldn't help being shocked when he saw the scene in front of him: "Third Miss!"
Luo Sheng turned around with a dull expression.
Yun Dong walked over with big strides, and when he saw Si Nan's breath, his expression changed: "Did you kill him?"
Luo Sheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Yundong's sleeve, muttering: "He said my father deserves to die, I can't get mad..."
Yundong no longer knows what to say.
The prison officer who followed in was helpless: "Fifth Master, what should I do?"
Yundong came back to his senses, and gave the jailer a cold look: "The prisoner cannot be sentenced to death, remember?"
The man was killed by his adoptive father's favorite, and Jin Linwei had no choice but to help cover it up.
It's just that Hiragari will suffer from being dumb.
Of course, he did too.
Yun Dong stared at the white hand that was pulling his sleeve and sighed: "Miss San, let me take you home."
Looking at this hand alone, it can be imagined that its owner is a fragile girl, but who would have thought that it could kill someone so neatly.
The dagger pierced Si Nan's heart precisely, and the man must have died without much reaction.
He was really afraid of the third girl.
"Yes." Luo Sheng let go of Yundong's sleeves, and nodded obediently.
She walked out of the cell slowly following the movement of the cloud, never looking back.
She wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and straighten his tattered clothes, but she couldn't.
Ah Li, in your next life, remember to be an ordinary person who has nothing to do with royal power and wealth, and have a good family.
Good morning.
(end of this chapter)