"Qingjun, why are you here?"

At this time, Hongfu had calmed down. After several turns, he suddenly saw Liu Qingjun's back. He was preparing to go ahead.

Hearing this, he stopped and turned.

Liu Qingjun's appearance is too prosperous, even if it is red Fu, also can't help a Leng.

Liu Qingjun gave a low smile: "where is this? Why can't I come? "

The dark guard of the dark building guarded behind him with an alert look, as if he would draw his sword when he stepped forward.

Red Fu took a subconscious look and said: "this is the dark prison, where people are being held. This is also a forbidden area. It's better not to stay here for a long time because of the heavy killing and cutting spirit. "

"Oh," Liu Qingjun seemed to realize, then turned to smile and asked, "Xinghe, how can you be so clear?"

Red stroked her throat.

Oh, no, it's almost broken.

She frowned and responded quickly. She said with a smile, "in the past two days when I was in the darkroom, I have been here by accident and heard other people talk about it."

Liu Qingjun didn't know whether he believed it or not. He lowered his eyes slightly and then said, "in that case, I won't go."

Red Fu was not relieved, and he asked, "by the way, where's Zhuxiang?"

Who is Zhuxiang?

At that time, the incident happened suddenly, and the news of robbing and mourning for Hongfu was too simple. She could only harden her head and explain vaguely: "maybe I'm tired. I'm having a rest."

Red Fu a little collapse, almost feel liuqingjun has seen through her disguise, deliberately her.

But looking at his beautiful eyes, as if full of water like tenderness, red Fu and feel unlikely.

After all, she was taught by the demon master himself.

Over the years, I've never missed it.

Red Fu pressed down her uneasiness and gave him a smile.

"So." Liu Qingjun should be a, came to her side, "Xinghe, you are not tired?"

"I..." Red Fu a meal, immediately ha ha a smile, "I see you, want to accompany you."

Liu Qingjun light um, looking back seems to inadvertently look at the dark prison, "let's go."

He walked beside her, not far away.

Hong Fu always felt that something was wrong, but he could not find out the problem. He could only follow Liu Qingjun in silence on the principle of not saying good.

Ready to find a chance to see a robbery mourning, Xie Xinghe's information are clear, so as not to make any mistakes.

……

……

Since that day, rob mourning has not come to see Gu Bai very much.

Gu Bai naturally felt that it could not be better. He slowly found out the structure of the room and was able to live normally.

Robbing mourning did not match him with a maid. According to his words, Gu Bai is just his prisoner now. Do you have to work hard for a cage bird?

Of course, maybe he also has a mind to watch good plays.

Gu Baimo walked to the window. He held out his hand and felt the temperature. It should be a sunny day.

In the past few days, his depressed mood has also improved slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly rise.

Just at this time, several guards were chatting outside the window.

"It's very dangerous. Liu Qingjun was almost coming here!"

As soon as the words "Liu Qingjun" came into our ears, Gu Bai suddenly clenched his hand and tried to listen to their conversation.