Very sinister and evil.
"Heh... people in the Dark Palace really know how to hide."
Ye Qingluo sneered and hooked her lower lip.
The charming cold arc made those long and narrow eyes reveal a bit of icy coldness in this dark and cold abandoned courtyard.
Who would have thought.
The base of the Dark Palace.
Will it be hidden in the dungeon of Jiang's nobles
This is indeed a place... so safe that basically no one can guess it.
Ye Qingluo's eyes turned slightly, and she fixed on Chu Wuxin: "Are you sure?"
The girl's tone was not cold.
But one of the doubts.
But it made Chu Wuxin's heart thump hard.
His eyes dimmed slightly, his voice hoarse: "I will not hurt you."
Ye Qingluo smiled, but did not respond.
Chu Wuxin pursed his lips, a trace of pain and sorrow flashed in his eyes.
Clenching his long fingers into fists, he suppressed the pain in his chest.
He said, "Go."
One word export.
He had already taken the lead and stepped into the cool entrance of the dungeon.
The man in red and black hair blended into the night.
It seems that he belongs to the darkness.
Looking at Chu Wuxin's back.
Ye Qingluo's pink lips moved slightly.
want to say something.
But when the words came to his lips, he stopped.
In the end, without saying anything, he stepped up to catch up with Chu Wuxin.
…
The road to the dungeon is long and dark.
It was quiet, only the sound of the two people's clothes rubbing against each other could be heard.
Ye Qingluo has been releasing his perception to the maximum, vigilantly sensing the surrounding situation.
It takes about half a stick of incense.
Ye Qingluo heard a few voices faintly in his ears.
She paused.
The next moment, the wrist was grabbed by the man.
Ye Qingluo wanted to shake off the cold first touch.
But the strength of the man is great.
Pulling her suddenly turned in one direction.
That was a fork in the road.
That is the moment when you turn into the intersection.
There was fire ahead.
It was bright and bright, accompanied by the complaints of several people.
"Boss brought that brat here, what did you want to do?"
"It's so difficult to wait for! I really want to chop him to death!"
"Boss said, none of us are allowed to touch that brat, it seems... the people above need that brat."
"It's the boss's order to make that little brat lawless, so we're sure we won't do anything to him!"
"Okay, okay, hurry up and buy candied haws! Wait for the boss to come back and see how that kid dies!"
"..."
Several people cursed and walked past Ye Qingluo and Chu Wuxin.
No one found the figure of the two.
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly.
The long and narrow eyes are half-closed.
Those few people should be disciples of Anyou Palace.
from their conversation.
Ye Qingluo can tell.
The "little devil" in their mouths should be Feng Xi.
And that boss is the man in black robe that he has seen before.
it seems...
Feng Xi is not in danger for the time being.
It is also possible to torture these disciples of the Dark Palace like this.
As expected of a child of the Feng family.
Ye Qingluo's heart at this moment finally let go.
Wait for the group of people to walk out of the dungeon.
Ye Qingluo shook Chu Wuxin's hand: "Can I let go now?"
The big palm holding her wrist.
The five fingers increased slightly.
After a moment of silence.
He let go of his hand: "Let's go."
Ye Qing lowered his gaze and looked towards the direction of the intersection: "This dungeon...why are there two roads? Over there, where does it lead?"
Chu Wuxin glanced at the endless darkness ahead.
He didn't answer Ye Qingluo's words.
He just turned his gaze indifferently to the direction where the disciples of the Dark Palace had just walked: "Feng Xi, over here."