Chapter 347

In Gu's mansion, Luo Wuyou quietly listens to Hongjin and other people's detailed account of the matter. Hongjin's eyes are red, his face is full of remorse, and his voice chokes: "Miss, I'm sorry, it's all maidservants who didn't stop qingluan. Otherwise, she would not have disappeared for two days and two nights. I'm sorry, it's all the fault of the maidservant..."

Among the servant girls around Luo Wuyou, Hongjin and qingluan are the closest. It's no wonder that qingluan is missing. She will react so much. Luo Wuyou naturally knows this.

But, this matter, said also can't blame red brocade.

"You don't have to. If she is determined to do it, how can you stop it? You've done a good job. In this case, you should put your own safety first In such a situation, a qingluan has disappeared. If Hongjin and others have any further mistakes, she will really be in a state of anxiety.

Luo Wuyou sits on the soft couch and looks at the worried faces of the servant girls. Her eyes are a little dark. In the blink of an eye, she thinks a lot. Xu Ni looks up and looks at Jianqiu.

Now that you've got a message from the elder martial brother Shen Ping, what's the news? And where is the body of the cat you are talking about and the woman you found in the forbidden area of the wasteland

If it had not been for the trip back to the prime minister's residence with her elder martial brother, she would have discovered the secret of the desolate garden by mistake. Even she had never known that there was such a secret place in the desolate garden.

Trapped in the walls?

If you calculate such a cruel thing, in the whole prime minister's office, I'm afraid that Yongzhao can do it. If you think about the past life, luoxian'er has imprisoned her for 11 years, and the age of this woman, I'm afraid, will not be short.

I don't know who she is, how could she be treated like this?

"Miss Hui, not yet. I've arranged for someone to go back to the prime minister's office tonight, but I haven't returned, and no news has come. As for the cat's body, it's still in Zhang's house, and the woman has been taken back to Zhang's house by young master Mo Han and handed over to Fu Bo. If you want to check, you should go to Zhang's house first."

"I don't know when they will come back. Young master Mo Han has examined the body of the cat. I think he will have results there." Cut autumn frown, young master Mo Han said, the cat died some strange, but these two days more things, she did not pay attention to.

But at this time, it is a little different.

According to Qingping, she secretly saw that mother Yu's clothes were covered with blood that day, but there seemed to be no blood on the cat. Although it was dark in the wasteland, she did not look at it carefully, but when she returned to ZhangFu, she took a glance.

Though she had only one eye, she could remember clearly that the cat was stiff and dirty, but there was no blood!

"Dead without blood?"

Luo Wuyou pondered, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes. This kind of death method is very common. Most people with high internal power can use their internal force to shatter the internal organs of people. In this way, blood stasis will accumulate in the body after death.

There was no wound on the surface, and there would be no blood. However, this is only temporary. When the body is stiff to a certain time, the congestion in the body will slowly overflow from the seven orifices.

With mother Yu's martial arts, it is not difficult to achieve this.

Since the cat was not injured to death, there is no doubt that the blood on mother Yu must be qingluan's, which is the last news she wants to hear.

If so, it proves that qingluan has been injured at least!

"Miss, qingluan, has she been..."

Hong Jin's face was pale, and she soon thought of the key. However, she was more worried about whether qingluan would have been given by Yongzhao Killed?

"No way!"

Luo Wuyou didn't think of the answer, but the speed made people feel like some self deception. Even the three girls, Jianqiu and Tangyuan, were silent, and their eyes were filled with mist.

Although they didn't have as much contact with qingluan as Hongjin did, they had deep feelings all the way through life and death. What's more, qingluan still protected them all the time. How can you not be sad to hear about her accident?

"What are you crying about? She won't do it to qingluan so soon."

Luo Wuyou rebuked him and took a deep breath: "qingluan was missing the day before yesterday. They grasped qingluan for the purpose of asking her about my plan. At least, they would not move her life for the time being."

She did not speak, but she did not speak. But that was before tonight. Now, miss is out of prison. Princess Yongzhao's plan has failed. Qingluan has no effect on them. In this case

Jian Qiu just thought that Luo Wuyou felt something in his heart. The quiet voice sounded again: "don't worry, qingluan will be OK. It's how a smart person like Yongzhao can remove a weight that can threaten me like this. Go to see if the elder martial brother is back. I have something to ask him."

Miss Qingzhi wanted to be quiet. The four girls did not say much, so they all relented. Before leaving, Hongjin put on the snow-white fox fur cloak for Luo Wuyou.

The door of the chamber was closed, and Luo Wuyou's face suddenly became frozen. His eyebrows were covered with frost, and the dim light gathered in the Dark Phoenix eyes. He glanced at the chessboard on the small table beside him.On the chessboard, it is still the chess game. From the day of her rebirth to the present, after October, it has been nearly a year since the Baizi was weak and was almost eaten. Now, it is the white sunspots, each accounting for half of the country, showing the trend of confrontation.

However, she did not calculate that such a mistake would occur.

Qingluan was arrested, but it was beyond her expectation. Although qingluan had always been modest, she could not help relying on her martial arts skills. She also blamed her for forgetting to be vigilant, so that she acted without authorization.

As she said just now, it is possible. If Yongzhao's reason is still alive, he will not really kill qingluan. However, everything is not absolute. Yongzhao is frustrated one after another. If she is in a hurry, she will not give up her hand to qingluan, but no one can be sure!

Even if qingluan is still alive, she is afraid that she will suffer a lot. Even she does not dare to think about how she will deal with qingluan by Yongzhao's means.

The girl's eyebrows are frowning. Now, she can't do anything. She can only wait to see if Qingping can find something. There is also a senior brother. After he goes back to the mansion and asks for clarification, she can make plans again!

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"Damn it, damn it, damn it I don't want you to say anything. I'll make your mouth hard. You're all bitches. Damn it Pa Pa Bang... "

In the silent space, only came the woman's sharp and cruel curse, and the voice of the whip constantly beating on the body. Every time the long whip with the inverted hook thorn falls, it is painful to gouge out the heart and bone.

On the beam of the dark space, there are two iron cables hanging down, and two stone statues of lion's human face are placed at two corners of the wall, and two chains come out of the stone lion's mouth.

Lock the women's feet in the shape of iron bars.

The clothes were torn by thorns, pierced into the flesh and bones, and then pulled out. After a while, the breath of the woman gradually became weak. The white body was full of flesh and blood, and there was no good place to see.

Those injuries, the color is different, but just coagulation has not yet scab, they were torn again.

After a long time, Xu was a little tired. Yong Zhao loosened his fingers, and the whip fell to the ground. Mother Hua picked up the whip and put it on the scaffold.

"If the master wants to be angry, it's good to let the servant come. Isn't this cheap maid dirty the master's hand?" Mother Hua glanced at qingluan, who had already fainted, and threw half a bucket of salt water on the ground.

Qingluan was wet all over, on the broken Lapel cloth strip, water drops fell. Even if some had already formed ice crystals, the salt water soaked into the wound, which was a stabbing pain penetrating into the heart and bone.

The eyelashes with broken ice blinked gently. During the trembling, qingluan awoke quietly. Her heavy eyes blinked a few times. In front of her eyes, two figures were projected.

Her flesh and blood turned over her cheek, but she pulled out a sneer: "Oh, ha ha, princess, that's all. With this little means, do you want to talk to me? If a fool talks about dreams, it's the next life. Don't try to ask me a word from my mouth

Her voice was low and weak. After a few words, qingluan gasped violently, and almost exhausted all her strength. However, when she saw Yong Zhao's angry face, the radian of her mouth did not fade.

Imprinted with that bloody wound, there is a kind of abnormal enchanting beauty!

"Oh, you are so hard mouthed, you dare to insult the master. Master, please promise to let the old slave come to greet her. No matter how hard her mouth is, the old slave will not believe that it can be stronger than that iron!"

Yongzhao did not speak, but she nodded faintly. Mother Hua made a pair of loose eyes and glanced at the red hot iron in the big iron pot with three legs. The dry hand like a chicken's claw grabbed the thin iron handle. The burning red charcoal fire and chrome iron mark reflected the sour face of mother Hua.

It is more insidious and with a few fierce ghost like cruelty.

The red chrome iron was close to qingluan's eyes, and her eyes were slightly narrowed by the hot temperature handcuffs. Looking at mother Hua's eyes, she felt a chill. Suddenly, it was a small mouth and spat lightly.

The bloody saliva directly sprayed on mother Hua's face. She was very angry, and her eyes were even more sinister. Her sleeve wiped her cheek, and her hand with a thin iron handle pressed down fiercely.

"Ah..."

The red chrome iron falls on the woman's chest, and the sound of Chi Chi is endless. The stinging pain of chrome iron makes qingluan, who has the highest endurance, also can't help calling out the sound.

The skin was burned, and there was a smell of roasted meat in the whole space. When mother Hua pulled her thin mouth skin, she pulled out a cruel smile. She pressed her hand tightly for a long time without loosening it.

Qingluan called, his head tilted, and the whole person fainted again.

Mother Hua let go of her hands with a cold snort, and again brought a bucket of water to wake up qingluan. The tingling of her whole body was numb. Qingluan's face was bloody red and pale. Her eyes were half opened, but she looked at them coldly and sarcastically from the beginning to the end.

"Even mother Yu's soul searching skills Did not ask You, you think, so It will work. How old, old witch? Hehe, hehe... "Weak smile, intermittent voice, sarcastic and disdainful tone, and the voice of the old witch, which made granny Hua angry and wanted to move, was stopped by Yongzhao's cold voice.

"Well, it's worthy of her. They are all the same scumbags. Since you don't want to talk about it, I don't want to ask any more." The matter has come to this point, even if asked again, there is no significance, flogging, but to vent.

It's a pity that qingluan had been tortured by mother Yu for one night, and she had been in a coma for a day and a night. She didn't even know it. However, if she let them go like this, how could she be willing?

Yongzhaofeng's eyes twinkled, and the sinister light in her eyes suddenly dissipated. She stepped forward and stepped on the blood all over the ground and came to qingluan. She stretched out her hand and grabbed qingluan's jaw.

"I know that you are not afraid of pain, torture, even secret arts, soul searching and death. Now, my palace is a little curious. How could a person like you appear beside that little bitch?"

With a cold smile, Yongzhao saw that qingluan didn't answer and said, "since you protect her so much, I don't know how that little bitch will do to you? I want to come. She must have known that you are in the hands of this palace now. Guess, will she come to save you and how will she save you? "

"What tricks do you want to play? Yongzhao, don't think that if you use some tricks, I will be cheated, and Luo Wuyou will be cheated. If you can't fight her, you will never be her opponent if you grow up to 50 years old! "

Qingluan stares at Yongzhao coldly, with no emotion in her eyes. Luo Wuyou has never doubted whether she will come to save her. Moreover, it is not important to her at all.

She is just doing what she should do and accomplishing her mission!

Yongzhao face has a moment of distortion, she can not fight her a little girl film, a cheap kind of life, oh, this is the funniest joke she has ever heard.

"Oh, is it? We haven't seen anything in this palace these years. Since you don't believe it, we'll bet on it! I want to see if you work so hard for her and protect her like this. If the palace asks her to exchange herself for you, will she or won't? "

Take that girl's life for her life?

Qingluan's eyes slightly kowtowed, and his lips sneered more: "it turns out that there is no way for the grand princess. So, he thought of such a cheap trick to win and get rid of her? Hehe, it seems that you have lost a lot now, right? "

"Yongzhao, your wishful thinking will only fail in front of Luo Wuyou. There will be no accident, only absolute. No matter whether you admit it or not, you have lost. You have lost. You have lost completely!"

Every time qingluan said a word, Yongzhao's face was even more ugly. He took back the hand holding qingluan's jaw, and gave qingluan a slap in the face! The slap made the corners of qingluan's mouth gush blood, and the teeth on the inner wall were loose, but qingluan laughed.

The tip of her tongue licks, but she licks the bloody sweet blood back again. Yongzhao is so, which can only prove that she is now a dog in a hurry.

There's nothing more to do!

In spite of the bloody hands, Yongzhao tightly wrote: "lose? How could this palace lose? Qingluan, if you don't believe it, you'll wait and see. This palace will never lose. If you don't want to gamble, you have to bet for this palace. "

With that, she swung her sleeve and turned out of the dark room. Her normally dignified face was full of twisted and sinister color. Her fingers were tightly folded and deeply embedded in the flesh, leaving a trail of bright red blood drops!

How could she lose?

She is Yongzhao, the most noble Royal Princess. How could she possibly lose? She is absolutely impossible to lose. In her life, she will never allow the word "lose".

Absolutely not allowed!

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