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In the silent hall, a woman in red knelt on the ground, her beautiful face was distorted, and she was slowly crawling over to grab the long gown by the man's feet. She seemed to want to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she muttered Loo was bleeding to the ground¡ªapparently his tongue had just been cut off.
The man took a step back, avoiding the blood on his feet, and leaned slightly to look at her, "Siro, as I said, I don't like disobedient slaves."
The woman had tears in her eyes and kept shaking her head. She crawled forward and knocked her head on the floor desperately. One after another, drops of blood splashed on the man's boots. The man looked indifferent and slowly wrinkled eyebrow.
The woman in red obviously saw the change between his eyebrows and eyes, and immediately crawled over and wiped his boots with her sleeve, her mouth was tightly shut, her eye circles were red and swollen, and her eyes were begging.
But it seems to rub more and more, and finally it becomes a large area of ??smudged.
"Keep you, dirty my place." He glanced down at the person at his feet, his eyes so pale that he couldn't see any emotional change, "Drag it out and send it to Wuyuefang."
The woman in red suddenly froze like a bolt from the blue, she shook her head desperately, her throat made a fuzzy whimpering sound, and she grabbed the ground tightly with both hands, but she was still quickly and mercilessly dragged out by the two royal servants up.
When Jing Wuyue came up to the Hall of Silence, he happened to see Su Mu half-leaning on the soft couch reading a parchment scroll with obscure spells. The moonlight shone in from the moon window behind him, even covering the seven treasure lamps on both sides. The candlelight of the tree makes the whole picture very quiet.
The two maids were kneeling on the ground tremblingly, carefully wiping the blood on the floor.
When Jing Wuyue's sleeve robe flicked and was about to send them off, the two maids obviously didn't dare to move, and they both looked at the people on the couch with an air of fear.
Su Mu didn't even lift his eyes, but his eyes still fell on the parchment, "Continue to clean up."
The bloody smell in the hall has not dissipated, and it is so dirty that it makes people sick.
After receiving the order, the maid lowered her head and continued to wipe it little by little.
Jing Wuyue knew that his requirement for cleanliness was almost abnormal, and he especially didn't like to see blood, so he didn't say anything, since he felt dirty, then let him go.
"Your Majesty Su Huang's physical body has recovered very quickly." Jing Wuyue took a look at his appearance that was the same as before, and sighed everyday, "No wonder everyone said that the Holy Yuanzhu is an inexhaustible treasure of the demons, Your Majesty Su Huang You have to take good care of it."
"It should be." Su Mu raised his eyes politely, but then lowered his eyes to look at the parchment in his hand for a moment, and only listened to his understatement when Jing Wuyue seriously suspected that he was studying some ancient magic. He said, "Madam Jing, if you are free someday, can you take me to the Sun Return Inn of your Wu Clan."
"What are you doing there?" Jing Wuyue became suspicious.
"Talk about the highest magic technique of your witch clan - the technique of backtracking."
Jing Wuyue's eyes flickered slightly, could it be that the parchment scroll in his hand also recorded the witch clan's spells? She remembered that the backtracking technique could reverse the flow of time. It was a very powerful technique. Only the Witch King had the power to perform it, and the price was quite high. Why did he care about this?
Jing Wuyue couldn't figure out his thoughts, but fortunately, no matter how talented he was, he couldn't practice this backtracking technique, so he didn't bother to think about it.
Suddenly remembering her own reason for coming, Mrs. Jing's face was a little drunk, but she still pleaded cautiously with the truth of sailing for thousands of years, "The little beauty that was snatched from your palace escaped home?"
Su Mu paused as he slowly turned to the next page, "She is from the Temple of Silence." His eyes were dark, but his eyes were still fixed on the scroll, his expression did not fluctuate, and he explained with a smile, "It's just Some are just not obedient, I will teach her slowly until she is obedient."
Jing Wuyue narrowed her eyes and seemed a little dazed, "But I just saw her drinking on the side of the street just now, could it be that I misread"
Su Mu's gaze finally moved away from the sheepskin roll in his hand, and quietly fell on her face, "She doesn't seem like someone who would drink."
"What's wrong with drinking, it's Mrs. Su's fault." Jing Wuyue sneered: "But she really doesn't know how to drink, she poured it after three glasses."
Su Mu looked at her, "Did you drink it?"
Jing Wuyue felt that she had been greatly wronged, "What am I going to do to a little girl? She said that what she did to you today was too much, so she regretted it while drinking, and I couldn't hold it back." She wanted to annoy him, and changed the topic: "However, her evaluation of you today really impressed me."
"What?"
"She said you were a villain"??The sin is serious. "
Su Mu's eyes were silent, he was silent for a long time, and smiled, "Very pertinent evaluation."
He put down the parchment.
"She is still in that tavern now, do you want to send her back?" Jing Wuyue smiled, "I specially reserved this opportunity for you."
"What does it matter to me whether she is dead or alive?" He asked, his eyes did not rise or fall.
"Then let her stay there. Anyway, I am not related to her, and I have no obligation to send her home." Jing Wuyue was a little surprised by his lukewarm attitude, and added, "But In the middle of the night, it's another place like Zishi Street"
Su Mu raised his head, and there was no smile in his gloomy eyes, "Is she in Zishi Street?"
Jing Wuyue snorted, "Yeah, a little girl who goes to a place like Zishi Street to drink, probably has no hope for life." At the end, she added: "She is in the The wine alley, the first tavern is, you are so familiar with it, you should know the location I am talking about."
It was already ugly, but no one came to pick up the girl. The owner of the tavern started his business on his own and ignored her.
When Ye Li stood up in a daze, he naturally didn't notice anything.
Although she drank erratically, Ye Ning subconsciously knew that she couldn't stay out at night, and she wanted to go back quickly, but she felt something was wrong as she walked.
This is not Qianfeng Town, this is Zishi Street, right?
Ye Ning shook her head. How did she accidentally walk in this place where people can eat people without spit out bones?
Standing on the side of the street for a while, she saw a beautiful car passing by, there was a bang bang sound coming from inside, and blood flowed out from the gap of the car, she squinted her eyes and saw that The car parked slowly in a hidden alley next to Wuyuefang.
Two men got out of the car and entered Wuyuefang, as if they were looking for someone.
Ye Ning felt that the two figures looked familiar, so she walked over by accident, lifted the curtain of the car and took a look in, only to see a woman in red clothes was wrapped in chains and chains, unable to move, with her head on the There was also a black cloth bag.
She recognized the revealing clothes, and the wine suddenly became sober, "It's you."
Speaking of it, she was able to successfully rescue Bai Muchu and escape from the City of No Return because of this woman.
But as soon as she escaped, Xi Luo became like this. As long as you are not a fool, you can see that Xi Luo was implicated by her.
Ye Ning climbed onto the car and took off the black cloth bag on top of her head. Seeing that it was her, Xi Luo looked at her beggingly, whimpering softly.
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