Chapter 123

The stronghold leader took Mo Xiyan to a hexagonal pavilion in the yard.

The pavilion is made of superior white marble as a whole.

A vivid magpie is carved on the six corners of the pavilion.

Magpies also have a bell in their mouth. When the wind blows, they make a jingling sound, which is very pleasant.

The pillars of the pavilion are engraved with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. Coupled with the poetry of contemporary masters, it looks quite charming and cultural heritage.

Is the stronghold leader good?

Mo Xiyan was puzzled.

Can it be said that the literati of this era have become so cruel?

So the main customers of the wine shop she plans to open in the future will be transferred from these literati to others?

After the stronghold leader sat on the chair in the pavilion, he raised his eyes and saw Mo Xiyan standing silent outside the pavilion.

I can't help but slightly hook the corner of my lips and walk back to her, "Miss Mo, there's no wine outside. You stand there. Don't you want to save your housekeeper?"

He spoke in a very frivolous tone.

Her eyes were also very frivolous.

It makes her uncomfortable.

But even so, she did not show the slightest impatience.

She just glanced at him and went to the pavilion.

"Then ask the stronghold leader to let him go back. After all, I've come. It's no use keeping him?"

"How can it be useless?"

The stronghold leader said and blinked at her with a sly face, "you say, you and I haven't entered the bridal chamber yet. How dare I put it?"

Then he got up, put his right hand on a corner of the stone table and leaned close to Mo Xiyan.

Her left hand picked up a wisp of green silk and put it under her nose to smell it gently.

"Tut Tut, it's really fragrant. Beauty is beauty. Even hair is so intoxicating."

"The stronghold leader is joking again. You have seen countless beauties. How can you lack me?"

Mo Xiyan stepped back, took his hair out of his hand, and looked at him coldly.

"Besides, did the stronghold leader make a mistake? I'm not here to make a promise. I'm just here to ask you for my housekeeper."

"No, no, no, no, no mistake."

The stronghold leader shook his head, and the smile on his face became more ambiguous. "If you want to get rid of the housekeeper, you can only enter my room and go to my bed."

At this point, he got up and walked to Mo Xiyan's side.

Once again, she picked up a wisp of green silk, put it on her fingertips and said, "in addition, don't talk."

Damn it.

Don't cherish Yan. He is very angry.

If it weren't for now, she didn't know Zhang Ye's specific state and where he was locked up.

Otherwise, she will break the stronghold leader's head, break his hand and make him regret touching himself.

"Miss Mo, you don't have to answer in a hurry."

The stronghold leader is very satisfied with Mo Xiyan's angry appearance.

He smiled, put her long hair under his nose and whispered, "I can let you see something first. After reading it, it's not too late for you to decide."

Then he put his nose completely on her hair and sucked it up.

Mo Xiyan was disgusted by him and was about to vomit.

This man is really a pervert.

It's too cheap for him not to be born.

Because if he changed space, he would have died countless times.

However, in her Mo Xiyan's dictionary, there was no accommodation.

Even if there is Zhang, he holds it in his hand.

She can't be so aggrieved and perfect.

So she pulled back her hair again, and in order to show her dislike, she raised her hand, took the teapot on the stone table and poured it on her hair.

After a little washing, she took it back.

"Stronghold leader, I can't control my hands if I move again."

Then she threw the teapot in her hand back and heard a plop. The teapot sank to the bottom of the lake and passed away in a flash.

"Oh, sorry, I said I couldn't control my hand, so I threw your pot away."

Don't cherish Yan's move. Of course, the stronghold leader knows it's a demonstration.

However, she did not disgust him.

It makes him feel very fresh.

At ordinary times, the women he sees are either completely submissive or upside down.

It's the first time for Mo Xiyan to see a rose with thorns.

In addition, she is gorgeous and charming. Those Phoenix eyes are only so gently around, like a pair of hooks to hook people's heart out of their chest.

Such a woman who is both clear and clean and charming is a treasure in the world.

If he didn't meet him, it would be all right.

But now, not only was he seen, but also had a chance to get her.

How could he easily give up such a great opportunity?

Because the thought in her heart deepened, the stockade leader looked at her, and the possessive desire at the bottom of her eyes became deeper and deeper.

"It's just a pot. I don't care how much you throw as much as you like."

The stronghold leader said and moved his sight to the platform in the middle of the lake.

He sat back on the stone chair and said with a smile, "as for the answer, it's still that sentence. It's not too late to answer after Miss Mo has seen what I said."

Mo Xiyan looked at the platform in the middle of the lake with his eyes, and his eyes were momentarily stunned.

I don't know when an iron cage appeared on the originally empty platform.

In the middle of the cage stood a cross.

There is a man tied to the cross. This man is her housekeeper Zhang Ye.

In front of him stood two men with bare upper bodies. They were waving long whips and kept waving them at Zhang Ye.

make love.

Even half a lake away, Mo Xiyan could still hear the harsh sound of the whip thrown on the skin and flesh.

The stockade leader said the gift was Zhang Ye?

He is still under punishment.

Damn it, she thought.

Zhang should be safe until she has negotiated terms with the stronghold leader.

But in fact, they didn't intend to let Zhang also leave here completely from the beginning.

Don't cherish Yan Shen's eyes and stare at the stronghold leader. The anger at the bottom of his eyes is getting stronger and stronger, "stronghold leader, what do you mean?"

"I mean, I thought you understood."

The stronghold leader smiled and clapped his hands gently, "Miss Mo, you can't get on the road."

Mo Xiyan found that after he clapped his hands, the two men on the platform stopped whipping.

They put away their whips and stood on both sides of Zhang Ye, looking quite dignified.

As for Zhang Ye, because he lowered his head.

So Mo Xiyan is not sure what his current state is.

However, seeing that he was covered with blood, it was not difficult to guess that he was seriously injured at this time.

If you are beaten again, you may not be able to save your life.

Damn it, the so-called gift of the stronghold leader is just good.

To put it bluntly, his real purpose is to force her to obey with Zhang Ye's life.

Mo Xiyan thought of this and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

She raised her eyes, glared at the stronghold leader, and asked in a deep voice, "so, you mean, you can only let him go if I stay here?"