Chapter 2859

It's not the dark guard dressed in black yesterday. Looking at his costume, he should be an ordinary person in charge of execution and interrogation in the dungeon. He is a man in his thirties, probably because he has been responsible for this aspect for a long time. He has a mean face and cold temperament.

The man called Zhao Qian came in, looked at the silent girl, frowned slightly, and waved to the people behind him, "take it out."

Two people stood behind him. As soon as they heard the words, they stepped forward and gradually approached dye white. They just wanted to pull the girl up.

But the girl who had been silent and seemed like a ghost suddenly opened her mouth. Her voice was hoarse and fell into the prison word by word. She was loud and indifferent.

"I want to see Mo Liyan."

The two men who were just about to start stopped there, looked at each other, and finally looked back at Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian looked up and down at the girl.

Since this sentence fell, she hasn't said a second sentence, like lazy nonsense.

"Just an assassin, who gives you the courage to call the prince by name?" he sneered, narrowed his eyes and walked up to the front, "do you think adults are what you want to see?"

"I only told him about some things." ranbai closed her eyes again, her long eyelashes hung on her eyelids, her breath was very lazy, and there was a kind of calm arrogance: "you can't."

It's arrogant.

Zhao Qian's face stiffened and looked at the girl again, his face suspicious.

What on earth is this man doing?

He also knew that the assassin had been tried for several days, but he was very tough. He just didn't say a word in the face of all kinds of torture.

Now

Zhao Qian hesitated.

He was also afraid that he would delay something. This crime was not something he could afford.

So he pondered and said to the two men, "go and invite the seventh day of the seventh day, and say that the prisoners here have new news."

After the two men went out, Zhao Qian frowned and looked at the unpredictable girl in the dark shadow. His heart jumped suddenly. He couldn't help opening his mouth and warned, "you'd better not play any tricks, otherwise you'll look good."

Dyed white bent up with one hand, gently supported her forehead, closed her eyes and rested her mind. She was cold and light, and no longer paid attention to Zhao Qian.

After Zhao Qian said a few words again, he was bored and shut up bitterly.

A quarter of an hour later, someone in the cell came again.

"I heard you want to see the master?" the seventh day came in, and the first sight fell on ran Bai. He was still as cold and serious as he was yesterday. At the moment, when he came in with a sword, he was also a direct opening for business.

"Yes."

No more words.

On the seventh day, he paused and approached a few steps. He always felt that the assassin seemed to be a little different. He couldn't tell exactly. It was probably that kind of temperament, with some subtle changes.

If it had been just because of some firm belief, he would not have spoken even if he was afraid of criminal law.

Now it tends to be arrogant, calm and indifferent, don't care about life, don't care about death.

"Why do you see me?" asked the seventh day.

"It's confidential."

The four words of calm and indifference fell, and ran Bai opened his eyes again, flat and light: "I only tell him about things. If not, I will not be afraid of death."

On the seventh day of the seventh day, he stared at the girl for two seconds. After weighing it, he didn't say a word. He turned and took his sword out directly.

Zhao Qian hurriedly chased up, "what does this mean?"

On the seventh day of junior high school, he said, "people stay."

Zhao Qian understood,

I'm going to ask the master for instructions.

An hour later,

When he came back again on seventh day, he was alone and there was no one around him. He whispered to the girl, "don't look at it all the way. Come with me."

Agreed.

Ranbai was not surprised. She stood up slowly and calmly. Even if she was agreed, she didn't show any emotion. She was as quiet as ever.

This made the seventh day look at her more and quickly took back her eyes.

All the way through the long dungeon, there are dark black walls on both sides of the road. A torch is lit at an interval, casting a shadow on the ground, slightly brightening the dark road. The light is flickering, still dim, like a sleeping beast in the dark.

the end,

This is the location of the exit.

A few beams of light came in from the outside, jumping and mottled all over the ground.

It is a desolate entrance when you go out from the dungeon. There are big trees all around. The branches are green, crisscross and full of vitality, cutting countless fine shadows.

Early summer and June.

The wind is also warm.

Along the way,

Rockery, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions are scattered.

Through the long carved corridor, I occasionally meet several people in the family. They are all upright and have never looked at ranbai.

Dye Bai remembers the route at the bottom of her heart as she walks.

This is probably not the direction to the study. The study should not be located here.

Indeed, as ranbai expected, the seventh day of the seventh day stopped outside a closed wing room, didn't go any further, but turned to look at ranbai, "there are toiletries and clothes ready inside. I'll see the master again after the girl has finished sorting out. I'll keep it outside all the time."

His tone did not fluctuate: "the master has a habit of cleanliness. Please tidy up before you can meet."

After that, he helped ranbai open the door, then stood next to him with his sword, revealing the scene of the wing room, which was clean and beautifully displayed.

Ranbai wants to wash himself,

In this way, the idea coincides.

She walked in indifferently and calmly, closed the door and covered a large area of light in an instant.

Several strands of solar halo jumped in from the window lattice, divided into small lattice shapes and reflected on the ground.

Go inside,

A huge screen stood, and the fog spread slowly.

During this period,

On the seventh day of the seventh day, he kept a cold face outside, like a silent sculpture. His body didn't move for half a minute until he heard the sound of pushing the door.

The door was pushed open,

The figure came out gently, reflecting the sunlight and breeze. He was dressed in snow-white clothes, with elegant clothes and 3000 ink hair scattered behind him. He was tied up by a white ribbon, and his side face was picturesque outlined by the light. His temperament was clear, meaningful and cold.

Those eyes are too beautiful. They seem to be brewing a touch of peach blossom color, but they are too cold. The end of the eyes is a bit cold and bright.

Rao was the seventh day of junior high school, and he couldn't help but be amazed for a moment. He came back and slightly narrowed his eyes, "girl, please follow me."

The palace,

Study.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, he took dye white to the place and stopped. He was not going to enter the study, but just guarding outside.

Dye Bai didn't hesitate. She opened the door of the study, turned around and closed it, and walked over step by step.

She glanced in the direction of the table. It was empty and there was no human shadow.

The whole study is so big and clean.

"Are you looking for Ben Wang?"

At this time,

A lazy and cold voice suddenly sounded in the dead atmosphere, with some proud meaning.