Chapter 760

Yu Wenhao's words are not the same.

Mu Ziling sneered in his heart.

To put it bluntly, the words she just cried out in a hurry mean to make Yu Wenhao realize that she still has great value to be used?

Fortunately, Yu Wenhao didn't disappoint her. At that critical moment, she kept her limbs alive and her head hanging around her neck.

If you want to be broken, there is no need to say it yourself.

Mu Ziling thought about it, pretended to be angry and said, "I'm bah! Don't be arrogant too early. Even if I die, I won't let you use it to deal with long Xiaoyu. "

"It's up to you..." Yu Wenhao grabs Mu Ziling's chin and flattens her mouth. Her voice says with a cold smile, "you damned smelly girl, finally fall into the hands of the palace master. How do you say the palace master should torture you?"

Mu Ziling glared angrily, with a face that would rather die than surrender.

Yu Wenhao looked up and down at Mu Ziling, and then made such a comment: "you stinky girl, you look pretty. Well, you have a good figure. If you only suffer from skin and flesh, isn't it a waste of your good skin?"

As he said this, he turned his eyes, as if he had some good idea. A vicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "didn't you laugh at the palace master's jokes at that time? Should the palace master also treat him in his own way, and let long Xiaoyu wear a hat to make him understand? I'll spoil you. "

Mu Ziling heard the speech, almost unable to hold on and scolded.

The tiger was bullied by the dog!

From the moment she was arrested, she thought that her worst fate would be to be tortured to death by all kinds of torture. However, Yu Wenhao was so abnormal that she had to use the most unbearable and abnormal way of torture.

Although Mu Ziling was not calm, she didn't show it.

In any case, now life is still there, there is still a chance to get away, if the end really to that unbearable situation, also don't have to wait for Yu Wenhao to start, she will finish herself.

At the thought of this smelly girl who had let her suffer losses many times before, and then suffered all kinds of insults, Yu Wenhao was inexplicably happy.

He raised his hand in Mu Ziling's acupoints, which made her completely unable to move, and then he picked her up and carried her on his shoulder.

Yu Wenhao, carrying Mu Ziling, jumps into the crevice and crosses the sea of blood colored exquisite flowers. When he is about to enter the gate, he runs to a guard in a hurry.

"Why panic?" Yu Wenhao has a cold face.

The bodyguard bowed to Yu Wenhao first, then whispered in his ear.

After hearing the report from the bodyguard, Yu Wenhao's face suddenly changed and strode inside.

After two steps, he turned around and threw the muziling on his shoulder to the bodyguard behind him: "throw this smelly girl into the dungeon, guard her, and watch."

Listen to this, originally because the whole body can't move and simply pretend to be dead of Mu Zi Ling, in the heart secretly happy relief.

It's better to be thrown into the dungeon than to be taken away by Yu Wenhao.

Yu Wenhao seems to have something urgent. After a simple explanation, he left without looking back.

And then, Mu Ziling was also taken to the dark dungeon by the guards.

……

As night fell, two shadows appeared on the top of Qinglan peak.

Standing in front of the man hand folding fan, outstanding carefree, Yushu Linfeng.

His features are elegant and handsome. He is dressed in a luxurious white robe with dark dragon patterns embroidered with silk and silver thread. It is simple and low-key, but it is also dignified and domineering.

At this time, the black guard behind the man looked around, and then said: "little Lord, the clues we've been looking for all the way end here. The person we're looking for should be here in the end, just..."

The man in white, who was honored as "little master", didn't make a sound. He scanned the sand and stone around him like a torch.

Seems to have found, the man quickly put away the hands of swing folding fan, eyes locked on the ground with a bloodstained stone.

The guard stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the gap in front of his eyes like the death abyss, still could not help but be surprised to remind: "little Lord, the gap is Longyue palace, do we still want to find it?"

The man in White's eyebrows and eyes condensed. He bent over to pick up the bloody stones on the ground and rubbed them repeatedly in his hands. Almost without any hesitation, he spat out a word: "look."

"But this Longyue palace..." The guard in black hesitated slightly and seemed worried.

The man in white glanced at him coldly, and his tone of voice was firm: "let alone Longyue palace, I will find her even if I go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire."

With that, the man threw away the stone in his hand. When he wanted to jump into the crevice, he dropped another sentence: "don't follow. The war over there has just ended. Go back and take care of the aftermath."

Before the voice fell, the figure of the man disappeared in the gap

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Linglong manor.At this time is dead of night, Linglong manor is still a bright.

Since she was brought back by the bodyguard, Yue Linglong never stopped. Everything that could be broken in the room was destroyed by her. In order to avoid being hurt, the maids who were usually waiting on her also ran away when she smashed things.

After a burst of crazy catharsis, Yue Linglong slumps down on the ground, her eyes are dull and empty like a lost soul, and there is almost no place for her to step on, which is a mess.

Qinglan, the maid who was driven out of the door, saw that there was no movement in the room at the moment. She hesitated again and again, but still couldn't help reaching out and knocking on the door: "second palace master, you, you're ok..."

Who knows, green orchid worried words haven't finished, the room on Linglong picked up a broken chair foot next to the door, roared: "roll!"

Green orchid is scared to draw back the hand that knocks on the door, did not dare to make a sound again.

Who knows, not quiet for a while, the door of the room was knocked.

"Knock -"

the door just rang twice, and then it was covered by the crackling sound inside the room, as well as Yue Linglong's hoarse roar: "if you don't want to die, just give it to the palace master, roll -"

the people outside the door didn't knock again. When Yue Linglong didn't smash things inside the room, she said softly: "sister Yue is me 。”

The owner of this voice is no other than Qiu Furong who replaced Yue Linglong and Yu Wenhao's bridal chamber.

"Sister Yue, may I come in?" For a long time, she didn't get a response from her roommate. Qiu Furong asked in a soft voice, but she didn't wait for a response, so she just pushed the door in.

It's too late for Qinglan to stop it.

Qiu Furong, who stepped into the threshold, took out a token engraved with "Hao" from her sleeve, turned around and told Qinglan and other guards outside the door, "you all go down first."

A concubine is not enough to command the guards in front of her, but the token she is holding is enough to represent Yu Wenhao. When several guards see the token, they immediately leave.

Qinglan looks at yuelinglong in the room and then turns to leave.

"You two stay here and don't come in if anything happens." When all the people left, Qiu Furong told her two maidservants and closed the door.

Entering the room, Qiu Furong, with a leisurely and elegant step, goes towards yuelinglong step by step.

Compared with her noble and elegant posture, Yue Linglong, sitting on the ground now, looks embarrassed from head to foot.

However, even though she was in a mess of clothes and hair, yuelinglong did not allow a concubine to have the illusion of being superior to herself. She stood up and looked coldly at Qiu Furong: "what are you doing here?"

Qiu Furong did not answer, but first swept around the messy room, and then focused on Yue Linglong's slightly raised stomach.

Her face was worried, but the corner of her mouth was filled with a smile that seemed to have nothing. She didn't answer the question: "how is my sister's health? How's the baby in the stomach? "

Qiu Furong asked two questions in a row, but the questions behind seemed to touch the fuse.

"You want to see the joke of the palace master, don't you?"?! Who's your sister? You are not qualified to be the master of the palace! " Yue Linglong's anger, which she managed to calm down, suddenly flared up again. She raised her finger to the door with hatred and couldn't help saying: "now get out to the palace master right away!"

If change to do at ordinary times Qiu Furong face month exquisite high spirited attitude, although in the heart has the discontent greatly, but has never revealed, is silently endure to follow month exquisite.

But today Qiu Furong seems to be well prepared. In the face of Yue Linglong's clamor, she turns a deaf ear and doesn't show any fear.

On the contrary, Qiu Furong turned away from the guests and calmly crossed the moon. She bent over to straighten out a chair that had fallen on the ground, and then took her seat naturally.

Seeing this, Yue Linglong came forward and slapped Qiu Furong: "cheap maid, who let you sit!"

"Sister, what is this for?" Qiu Furong raised her hand and grasped Yue Linglong's falling palm. She was not angry or angry. On the contrary, she showed great concern and said, "it doesn't matter if you beat your sister, but you should be careful of the baby in your stomach. Don't be impatient..."

Once again, the bottom line of the scar was touched. Yue Linglong's eyes were like the eruption of magma.

I saw her break away from the hand she was caught, and directly throw her palm to Qiu Furong's smiling face.

Qiu Furong is just a weak woman with no power to bind a chicken. It's a fluke that she can stop Yue Linglong's slap. How can she resist Yue Linglong's even harder slap?

However, when Yue Linglong was about to slap her in the face, Qiu Furong was neither humble nor overbearing, and opened her mouth at the right time: "I know who your child's father is."

I know who your child's father is

Qiu Furong's quiet words seemed to point a hole on Yue Linglong's body. The palm that she was about to fall was suddenly in the air, and her eyes were staring at Qiu Furong dangerously: "what are you talking about?"Qiu Furong blinked her eyes and asked with a smile, "what do I say? Don't the second palace master understand?"

Yue Linglong looks puzzled. She stares at Qiu Furong. Her red eyes are full of reflection of Qiu Furong's cold and arrogant face.

It seems that all the answers are written on this face

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