Chapter 407

"Then why don't you explain it to them?" Bai Qiushui pursed his lips, his tone with obvious vinegar.

Holding her hand, he tightened: "No matter what, she has saved me before." "People are no longer there, what's the point of explaining it. For Ruan Yu, he was sincerely sorry and guilty.

"Her family must be very sad. Obviously, people kindly saved him, but after only half a year of coming to Fengjing with him, he ended up with a desolate end.

Ye Li raised her eyes and stared at her: "She has no family, and when this king met her, she lived alone at the foot of the mountain." ”

Back then, he had sent someone to check that Ruan Yu's relatives had died two years before he met Ruan Yu.

Bai Qiushui was stunned, her willow eyebrows twisted slightly, perhaps, Ruan Yu's suicide was not just because of Ye Li's unwillingness to her. It's been a long time, and Ye Li has already explained it clearly, and if she cares about it, she will really have a small belly.

Looking at Bai Qiushui's expression, the corners of Ye Li's mouth showed an evil smile.

Bai Qiushui stared at his scorching eyes, and glared at him coquettishly: "Aren't you up yet?

It's hard to imagine how young Yeli was many years ago, how young he was. Now he is a handsome man who is full of glory and evil spirits.

"Qiu'er!"

"Huh?" Bai Qiushui tilted his head.

"Hold on to this king, after squatting for a long time, this king's legs are numb!" Ye Liyun said lightly.

Ga......?

"Hehe!" Looking at Ye Li's somewhat embarrassed eyes, Bai Qiushui laughed happily.

Bai Qiushui didn't immediately reach out to help him, but patted his head, like comforting a well-behaved puppy, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the great god is also the same as us ordinary people!"

Ye Li was speechless, she was "gloating". However, when I saw her, I was smiling all over my face, not ignoring him angrily, and felt that his legs were numb.

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"Come on, let me out, let me out!" In a dilapidated cell, Han Sen sat in the corner of the wall in embarrassment, screaming weakly. His gorgeous clothes had become dirty, and there was a lot of straw sticking to his body to lay out his cell. There was a foul smell all over the body. At this moment, Han Sen is not as good as a beggar who usually begs on the street.

Han Sen shouted for a long time, but still the same as before, no one appeared. He bowed his head decadently, his left leg curled up, his right leg straightened, and his eyes were dull, and he fell into deep thought.

On that day, when he was fighting with the two of them, a careless person was knocked unconscious from behind. When he woke up, he found himself locked up in a shabby, stinking cell. He didn't see anyone and didn't hear anything except someone bringing him food for the day every morning.

Obviously, the two men said that they would take him to their master, why did they lock him up in such a place? He had been locked up for seven days. For seven days he ate, drank, and slept in this narrow cell. He tried to escape, but he found that he had been fed weak muscles. Moreover, the other party also searched all the medicines he hid on his body.

On the roof of the cell, a man with a sword lay on his back, pouting softly when he heard the people below stop shouting. Who's not good for you, who is going to mess with us, but it's our rogue boy, now, you've tasted the bitterness!