C311 (1/2)

”Chan Juan, Chan Juan …”

”Haha …”

”Chan Juan, don't go …”

”Ah …” ”Princess Jie Wei, don't look for me. You, you committed suicide, it has nothing to do with me …”

On the intertwined Persian carpet, Solurian was lying drunk on the carpet with a wine jug in his hand. Saliva and alcohol flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body was stained with spots and stains.

The current him no longer had the arrogance and domineering aura he once had. Instead, he lay dispiritedly on the carpet in his sleeping quarters.

”What else can I do? Other than getting drunk, what else can I do? ”

Bewildered, he swept his gaze across the palace. The bright crystal lights, the precious and gorgeous Persian carpets, the magnificence and nobility of the place didn't match with his current dejected appearance.

”This place is only a magnificent and noble cage. I can't escape, I can't escape. Yue Chanjuan, why? ”Why aren't you willing to accept me? I am a single disciple of the Great Moon Sect and the most respected individual in the Western Regions …”

The crystal lamp shone with a bright and hazy light, causing an illusion to appear on Solu Mountain. Perhaps it was because she was drunk, but the beauty was right in front of him, smiling and smiling like a snow lotus at the peak of a snowy mountain, magnificent and peerless.

Suddenly, a purplish green face appeared in front of Sulu Lianshan. Blood dripped from his protruding tongue as he glared at Sulu.

”No, it wasn't me who killed you, you …”

Solu Lianshan waved his hand and threw the wine pot in his hand. The ferocious ghost lady disappeared and the wine jug fell onto the carpet. The wine flowed out of the jug and stained the carpet.

After the incident with Princess Jianyou, Tuoba Fei had consulted with a few of the court officials and decided to ignore the matters of the military and state. As a result, he had decided to allow Solu Lianshan to reflect on his fate and to not leave the palace for even half a step.

The important officials did not have any objections. They did not put the mountain in their eyes. They only said that the mountain was ill and needed rest. Even the juniors in the royal court could not see the mountain.

”Tuoba Fei, Tuoba Fei. Sooner or later, I will kill you and grind your bones into ashes …”

He hated it, he regretted it, but now, he could only be alone in his bedroom, thinking about it. It was impossible for him to even think about getting out.

The killing intent and hatred in his heart were endless, but he could do nothing. He could only stay within his room and wait for Tuoba Fei to appear.

How many times had he been insulted and made a ruckus, but he had gotten nothing. No one had cared about him. Every time he had a ruckus, his diet would be cut off and no one would even bring him water.

After a few times, he understood that if he continued to insult and make trouble, he would be the one at a disadvantage. There were times when he could only rely on the water in his bedroom to survive his rumbling days of hunger.

Not long after he ascended the throne, he was imprisoned in his bedroom and pondered. It had already been more than half a year, but he still hadn't been released. As time passed, his heart was filled with a deep fear that this would happen. He would be imprisoned in his bedroom for the rest of his life and never see the light of day again.

Day after day, he became more and more desperate. Many times he begged bitterly to see Tuoba Fei, but he did not get a response. He was lonely and desolate, and occasionally when he acted quiet for a while, someone would bring him a woman for him to enjoy.

Despair and helplessness filled his heart. He did not know what to do to be able to leave the chamber.

The fear in Sulu Lianshan's heart grew deeper and deeper. It was likely that the Great Moon Branch had already forgotten about him.

”Tuoba Fei, I beg you, please let me out. I won't dare to commit an act without a reason. I won't dare to disobey your orders again …”