Duan Ziyin's half-stretched hand froze, his face was sullen, and he didn't know what to say. For a long while, watching Yue Fusang staggering and supporting the wall to get up, she pursed her lips and nodded, "Okay."
Yue Fusang got up with difficulty, although his cultivation was not abolished, but Yin Manshu used medicine to seal off the acupoints. Now he is full of abilities, but he can't make it out. He is no different from a useless man.
And the person who did all of this was also the one who bestowed him full of whip marks.
Duan Ziyin was stunned for a while, seeing Yue Fusang staggering and following the people to the dark room, his eyes changed, and he found a reason in his heart. Maybe, Yue Fusang refused her help just because he didn't want to hurt her
She pursed her lips, and silently followed Yuefusang to the door of the dark room. The humid and cold air made her frown. Such a man is more suitable to stay in a bright hall full of spiritual energy and sunlight, rather than a narrow and dirty dark room where prisoners are held.
Before entering, Yue Fusang finally looked back faintly and said, "Thank you." Then, when Duan Ziyin was still dazed and had no time to react, she quickly entered the dark room.
The rumbling stone gate closed again, blocking her sight.
Sure enough, as expected by Su Kui, Duan Ziyin quietly sneaked into the dark room that night and fed the unconscious Yue Fusang with some healing pills. However, she was afraid of being discovered by Su Kui, and did not dare to treat his wounds.
Those wounds are already glued to the clothes. If you want to deal with them, you have to suffer a lot.
Jing Si is regarded as the most reliable person by her side, and Yin Luojiao, the only person who is wholeheartedly loyal to her. However, Yin Manshu in the previous life didn't know this. Of course, even if she knew, with her inexhaustible temperament, she would not be moved by the loyalty of a handmaid.
But in Su Kui, who knew the truth about everything, the only loyal person, although insignificant, was already invaluable in this cannibalistic Yinluo Sect.
Jing Si quietly leaned against Su Kui's ear, and told Su Kui one by one the news she had received.
Hearing this, Su Kui sneered, her snow-white jade body was immersed in a pool of hot spring exuding mist, the surface of the water was rippling, and the red petals adhered to the tips of her hair and shoulders as they moved.
The snow-like radiant skin contrasts sharply with the red petals.
Jing Si gently held up the water in her hands and poured it down from her shoulders. It was full of water, and against the faint candlelight, the atmosphere became more and more enchanting.
In particular, she gently leaned on the edge of the jade-cast pool, with a pair of delicate shoulder blades, fluttering like butterfly wings. It's so obvious that I can't help but want to kiss Fangze. At this time, it is probably the most docile moment for a woman, right? Jing Si thought.
She gently cleansed her long hair for the woman, her eyes were respectful and gentle.
The woman leaned gently by the pool, her eyebrows drooping, her curled and long eyelashes trembled, and her eyes were hazy and lazy.
Seeing her breathing is shallow, Jing Si couldn't help holding her breath and slowed down gently.
The night was gradually sinking, and the sky seemed to be shrouded in a huge black cloth. Shen couldn't see his fingers or even the stars.
On the cliff, the branches of towering old trees are densely packed, enough to cover the sky and the moon. Being shone by the pale moonlight, it was reflected in the yard, shadowy, like a ghost.
In the silent night, a slender figure, like a ghost, flashed by silently.