Dong Chengbin gritted his teeth and put his head in the rope. As expected, he didn't feel like he was being strangled.
He tried to kick the stool under his feet, but the weightlessness under his feet made his neck uncomfortable, but it was better than being strangled. He pretended to struggle for a few times, and after counting twenty times in his mind, he began to pretend to be dead.
Now he had to wait, wait for Ji Wuxuan on the bed to "wake up", and then call the guards outside to come in and put him down, so that he could truly escape.
He knew Ji Wuxuan was pretending to sleep, otherwise he wouldn't have heard the sound of the stool falling to the ground.
Moreover, he will definitely wait until he is "cool enough" before calling anyone.
After a while, Ji Wuxuan "awoke" on the Arhat's bed.
He did not turn over as usual, but opened his eyes first, with panic in his eyes.
He didn't dare to look back for fear of bumping into Dong Chengbin's ferocious dead face.
The sound of the stool being kicked over just now kept echoing in his mind. He could conclude that Dong Chengbin had hanged himself, and after hanging for so long, he must be dead.
But he was too timid to look at it.
After hesitating for a long time, he closed his eyes and turned around, narrowing his eyes to look over.
But when I saw Dong Chengbin hanging from the beam, his head hung down, his face was blocked by his hair, and he couldn't tell whether his eyes were closed or open.
Anyway, he couldn't see that scary face, so he wasn't so scared.
But even so, it was a dead man, and he was still afraid.
Ji Wuxuan put on his shoes with his eyes closed, stood up and groped towards the door.
With his eyes closed and a little scared, he fell down twice in just a few steps.
After groping for the door, he hammered at the door. While banging on the door, he shouted: "Come on, help! Someone is dead in the house! Dong's consort is dead. Come on, help!"
The guard outside the house pushed open the door impatiently, "What are you doing? You want to die..."
The guard was yelling and cursing, and when he saw Dong Chengbin hanging on the beam, his eyes widened and he kept walking backwards.
Ji Wuxuan quickly rushed out of the room, but was pushed in by another guard, "Be honest, who asked you to come out? If you dare to go out, I will chop you to death!"
He glared at Ji Wuxuan viciously and said to the frightened guard, "Just watch, I'll tell the prince and princess!"
With that said, he ran away quickly.
…
"If you die, you will die. Why are you panicking? Can he survive if you are so panicked?"
Lu Qingtang was dressing up in front of the mirror and said to the guards outside.
Mo Zeshen stood aside waiting for her and said helplessly: "My princess is dead, are you still in the mood to dress up?"
Lu Qingtang put on the earrings, stood up and turned his face to Mo Zeshen, and asked with a smile: "Are my new earrings beautiful?"
Mo Ze smiled deeply and put his arms around her, and said seriously: "My princess is the most beautiful, but it doesn't seem a bit like having to do an autopsy even though she is so beautifully dressed."
Lu Qingtang turned to look at him, reached out and pressed his Adam's apple, and smiled mischievously, "This is how you catch him by surprise!"
Mo Ze laughed deeply, and the couple pretended to go out in a hurry.
Arriving at the dormitory where Ji Wuxuan and Dong Chengbin lived, Ji Wuxuan was shivering in front of the door, his face pale and he looked very frightened.
Mo Zeshen and Lu Qingtang ignored his presence and went directly to the door to order someone to put Dong Chengbin down.
Lu Qingtang squatted on the ground, first tested his breath, then touched his neck, and then sighed.
Mo Zeshen next to him pretended to be shocked, "Dead?"
Lu Qingtang stood up, pulled the quilt off the bed and covered Dong Chengbin's face, "He's dead. He's almost cold. Let someone carry him out."
She deliberately raised her voice so that Ji Wuxuan, who was squatting in front of the door, could hear clearly and reassure him.
Several guards came in from outside the house and carried Dong Chengbin's "body" out. Lu Qingtang and Mo Zeshen also walked out of the room. As soon as they walked to the door, they heard Ji Wuxuan, who was huddled in front of the door, say something cautiously.
He said: "Your Majesty, Princess, can you change my room?"
Mo Ze paid no attention to him and left.
Lu Qingtang, who was following him, smiled sweetly at him, "Second uncle, can't you get used to living in this room?"
Ji Wuxuan waved his hand quickly, "It's not a question of whether I can get used to living here. People have died in this house. How can I live here!"
Lu Qingtang continued to smile, stretched out his hand to close the door for him, and said to him: "I'm sorry, second uncle, there is no other room, so just make do with it."
However, Ji Wuxuan opened the door with a look of horror on his face, "No, I don't live here, otherwise you let me go..."
"Let your uncle go!"
Lu Qingtang kicked him in the abdomen and interrupted his words.
Ji Wuxuan fell to the ground, covering his stomach with his hands, rolling on the ground in pain.
He watched helplessly as the door was closed but could do nothing.
With a "bang" sound, he shivered in fright, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.
Looking up at the beam, it seemed that Dong Chengbin was still hanging, his feet dangling in the air, swaying.
Ji Wuxuan's scalp suddenly went numb, and he quickly rushed to the door and banged on it with all his strength.
As he smashed the door, he shouted: "Let me out, I don't want to live here, I want to go out, I want to go home..."
But no matter how much he shouted, no one opened the door for him. His voice became hoarse from shouting, and in the end he couldn't even speak.
When he was tired, he leaned against the door to rest.
But he found Dong Chengbin standing in front of him, with a long tongue hanging from his mouth and his eyes wide and round.
He screamed "Ah", then rolled his eyes and passed out.
…
In another room, Dong Chengbin was sitting on the bed, talking happily to Ning Xinran about Ji Wuxuan's funny appearance.
At that time, he was hanging on the beam. He opened his eyes and looked at Ji Wuxuan along the gap in his hair. He shouted in his mouth:
"Come on, help, someone is dead in the house! Dong's consort is dead, please help!"
Just as he was shouting, he slipped and fell, so he finally got up from the ground and fell again.
Dong Chengbin laughed so hard that he said to Ning Xinran, "You weren't there, otherwise you would have burst into laughter. Ji Wuxuan is really so funny!"
Ning Xinran covered her mouth and smiled, winking at him while smiling, "Okay, stop laughing, hurry up and apply the medicine."
After Ning Xinran's reminder, Dong Chengbin remembered Zeng Ke who was still applying medicine to him behind his back.
He turned around, and Zeng Ke was looking at him with resentful eyes.
He said helplessly: "I told you not to let me come. You must let me come. I'm full of this dog food. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat dinner!"
Dong Chengbin didn't understand what "dog food" meant, so he looked at Ning Xinran.
Ning Xinran explained to him: "I actually don't understand the specific meaning. The general idea is that he is a single dog, and our loving appearance seems to be spreading dog food to him. Dog food is what dogs eat." .”
As she spoke, she asked Zen Ke with some uncertainty, "Is this what you mean?"
Zeng Ke rolled his eyes, "Forget it, let's let Master Tang do it. She is not single and can't bear the abuse."
As he spoke, he continued to give Dong Chengbin the medicine, and then said: "By the way, Master Tang and the evil man are going to have dinner with you and your wife tonight, so be prepared."
The master of Tang is Lu Qingtang, and the one with a black heart is Mo Zeshen?
The corners of Dong Chengbin's mouth twitched, and he and Ning Xinran looked at each other and smiled, and both shook their heads helplessly.
