When Ye Li received the news sent by Dongfang Yu, it was obscure. Looking at the letterhead spread out on the table, Ye Li's face was as deep as water, and her eyes narrowed slightly. With a wooden face, he immediately ordered the guards to prepare their horses and hurried all the way to the city gate.

At this time, Dongfang Yu was in the dungeon of the Dark Pavilion, sitting on a chair with his body crossed, crossing Erlang's legs. He rested his right elbow on the armrest, his brow furrowed, his index and middle fingers against the tip of his brow. With his left hand on the back of the chair, there was a slight sound with a slight tap. Dongfang Yu looked at the person tied to the stake with a lazy expression. The other party has been beaten with open skin and flesh, covered in blood, and looks embarrassed and miserable. Dark Seven whipped the opponent's body one after another, and after each whip, there would be one more scar on the opponent's body. After being whipped more than a dozen times, the man finally couldn't bear the torture and passed out.

Although Dongfang Yu still had an expressionless lazy appearance on his face, he had lost his patience. Seeing that people were dizzy, he shook his head impatiently and said "tsk", so impatient. Dongfang Yu felt a little angry in his heart, in order to find out the Nordic Chen, Fengjing City was almost turned upside down by them. After days of running, he finally found the other party's hiding place, and without thinking, he caught a group of useless rabble. There were a few alive mouths, but unfortunately, it was useless, they didn't know the whereabouts of Nordic Chen at all. Dongfang Yu also understood in his heart that these people were afraid that Nordic Chen deliberately stayed in that mansion. Deliberately let them find it, and then use the interrogation time to distract them.

After being busy for a long time, he caught a group of useless outcasts and came back. Dongfang Yu didn't have the face to ask Ye Li for credit, and he didn't have to think about it to know what kind of eyes Ye Li would look at him. Adhering to the ostrich mentality, Dongfang Yu only let his subordinates pass the news to the past. Unexpectedly, Ye Li actually rushed over in person. Looking at the people who walked in from the dim entrance, Dongfang Yu touched his nose in a sneer, the enemy is here!

Ye Lixin's long and tall body walked into the cell without hurry, followed by the inseparable dark wind.

Seeing someone coming, several guards in the cell knelt down respectfully and saluted: "Lord Wang!"

"Hmm!"

Dark Seven clenched his fists: "Lord Wang!"

"How?" Ye Li glanced at the person who was covered in blood and passed out.

"Back to the prince, ...... among them No one knows where Norse Chen went. Dark Seven replied as he put away his whip.

"Hmm!" Ye Li seemed to ask casually, as if she didn't expect to hear anything valuable from these people's mouths. Ye Li looked away and glanced at Dongfang Yu.

Facing his friend's gaze, Dongfang Yu smiled at him, and said in a playful tone: "Brother, it's so late, why are you here?"

Ye Li: "......"

"Don't you have to accompany your family's treasure?"

Ye Li caught a glimpse of Dongfang Yu slumped in a chair like mud. The expression is leisurely and lazy, and he smiles at him for no reason, and his funny appearance is really speechless......

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Every morning and evening is the time for white autumn water activities. Today, she continued to stretch slowly in the garden, moving her muscles gently. In order to suffer less and suffer less sin during childbirth, Bai Qiushui gritted his teeth, dragged his body like a big stupid bear, and insisted on exercising twice a day.

After exercising his muscles and bones, Bai Qiushui went back to the room to bathe with a head of sweat. Dongmei and others have intimately prepared bathing water and clothes for her. Bai Qiushui leaned his waist and walked to the bathtub behind the screen, humming softly in his mouth, while asking Dongmei to help untie his clothes. After the clothes were stripped clean, Bai Qiushui carefully stepped into the bucket by holding on to the edge of the bath bucket, and when his body was soaked in the warm water, he couldn't help but sigh comfortably. Bai Qiushui immersed her body below her neck in the water, and just as she leaned back against the bathtub, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the comfortable hot water, a gentle footstep came from the screen.