No matter what, Yueyao must not be dead yet.
After Mo Qingyu finished speaking, she curled her lips into a coquettish smile, then turned around leisurely, and entered the mansion.
After closing the door, the smile on Mo Qingyu's face immediately dissipated. With a calm face, she told the people next to her: "Go to the dungeon quickly, and if that little girl doesn't spit out useful information, kill me directly!" gone."
"yes."
Mo Qingyu raised her head, the bright moon in the night still exuded a lustrous luster, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
No, she is very close to the throne now, and she doesn't want to fail because of Mo Qingli.
Mo Qingli, just wait for me to step on you. You were my lackey before, but in the future, I will make you even worse than a lackey.
In the lonely night sky, the light of the bright moon is a bit dazzling, covering the glow of other stars.
A golden shadow passed by, leaving an afterimage on the night sky, causing slight ripples.
After Mo Qingli entered Mo Qingyu's mansion, she gradually disappeared. She naturally heard Mo Qingyu's voice ordering his servants.
Mo Qingli followed the departing guards and approached silently.
The closer it got, the stronger Mo Qingli could feel Yueyao's aura. The two stopped in front of an underground passage door, and after a few simple instructions with the guards guarding the dungeon, they walked into the dungeon.
Like the dungeon in Mo Qingli's mansion, here, there is a gloomy atmosphere everywhere. The difference is that there are almost no people in the dungeon in Mo Qingli's mansion, but here, it is full of detainees.
Wherever they went, they heard the screams, angry roars and helpless begging in the cell.
The two guards ignored this at all, obviously they were used to this kind of situation.
As we walked deeper and deeper, the voices around gradually became quieter, and there were fewer and fewer people, so that when we walked to the back, there were almost no detainees left. In the deepest part of the cell, Mo Qingli saw Yueyao.
That cell was the dampest and darkest cell Mo Qingli had ever seen, and there was a musty smell everywhere, and that smell was mixed with blood, which made people sick.
creak.
The cell door was opened by two of Mo Qingyu's guards. They looked at Yueyao with a sneer in their eyes. In their opinion, Yueyao was extremely stupid to toast and refuse to eat fine wine.
Yueyao's limbs were torn apart and tied up in the midair of the cell. Thick iron chains tightly entangled Yue-Yao's arms and legs, which were not thick, and the clothes on her body were hung on her body in pieces. Layers of thick blood scabs formed on her skin. People can't see her original skin color.
The original fortitude face was covered with all kinds of ugly scars at this moment, but even so, that unyielding, that stubbornness was still fully presented on her face.
"Hey, I said you better hurry up and tell me what that little splasher Mo Qingli is trying to do? Otherwise, be careful that I will pour pepper water on you over and over again."
Yue-Yao raised her lowered head with difficulty, her eyes were swollen until there was only a slit, and she looked at the guard who was talking in front of her, a palpitating light shot out from the slits of her eyes, she said, "Dream."
The guard was stunned by Yueyao's eyes, and then he realized that the woman in front of him had already let them fish, what was she afraid of
Thinking of this, the guard's face became even more ferocious, she raised her hand and slapped Yue Yao's face angrily. Another guard lifted the bucket filled with chili water next to him and was about to sprinkle it on Yueyao's body.
But he was stopped by the previous guard. When the guard looked at Yue Yao with puzzled eyes, the guard looked at Yue Yao's face and made a chilling voice.
"Wait a minute, after I pull out the blood scabs on this little splasher one by one, you are splashing."
The guard nodded knowingly, and then laughed.
Yue-Yao bit her lip, turned her head away, and didn't make a sound.
The previous guard approached, put his hand on Yueyao's body, and then touched a blood scab on her skin, she said with a sinister smile: "How about it, if you tell me, I can consider letting you go. Or, if you are willing to stand up and testify against Mo Qingli's betrayal to the people of the whole court, I will also consider telling the eldest princess to let her spare your life. How about it?"
"But if you still toast and don't eat fine wine, then don't blame us for being rude."
As she spoke, a small corner of the blood scab she was pinching was torn outward. But just this small corner made Yue-yao feel heart-piercing pain.
But even so, Yue-yao still gritted her teeth, as if she would kill her without saying anything.
The guard snorted coldly, "Hmph, if you don't eat a toast, you won't be fined. Don't blame me for being rude."
After all, that hand was ready to tear off the blood scabs on Yue Yao's body.
Uh... why can't I tear it off.
The guard looked up, only to see a pair of indifferent eyes appearing in front of her eyes, but there was a ray of golden light passing by in those eyes. The speed is so fast that people think it is an illusion.
The guard reacted after only a moment, and she immediately counterattacked quickly with the other hand, but her full blow was also lightly caught by the person in front of her.
The guard was horrified, she looked aside, and wanted to deal with Mo Qingli in front of her with another person, but when her eyes fell to the side, her scalp couldn't help but tingle.
I saw another guard who had entered the dungeon with her. At this moment, her clothes were torn, and there were countless bloodstains on her (naked) exposed skin. But even so, the guard who fell on the ground still did not die. Judging from the pain on her face, one could tell how much pain she was bearing at this moment.
It looked horrible.
What frightened the guard the most was that she didn't even know when Mo Qingli made his move.
She and the other guard were able to follow Mo Qingyu's side, and their skills were selected through thousands of layers. Their martial arts may not be said to be the best in the whole dynasty, but in terms of combined forces, ordinary masters want to pass by them , will definitely pay a small price.
Yueyao is a living example.
And Mo Qingli, this legendary good-for-nothing, Mo Qingli, was able to quietly and quietly eliminate her companion in front of her, but she didn't feel it at all.
How can this not scare her? !
escape.
This is the only word she can think of now, but when she was just about to make a move. A faint sound like snowflakes suddenly rang in her ears, and instantly turned into countless sharp swords, piercing through her heart.
"If you want to escape, I can guarantee that your end will be hundreds of times worse than hers."