Chapter 25: Confinement

"Hey, Li Yuanfang, I'll treat you as a good brother, don't mess around!"

"Hehe, messing around, what is messing around, since you entered the Cuiyan Pavilion, have you caused less trouble? Take this opportunity, you have to pay the price for your previous actions!"

"That's... Then it's better for you to be lighter, I'm afraid it hurts......"

"It's not good! if it's light, then how can it vent the hatred in the hearts of me, Di Huaiying, and hundreds of Cuiyan Pavilion people!"

"Eh, is it still Di Huaiying, and can you use so many people?"

Obviously, he didn't finish speaking, Mo Wushuang was tied up by Li Yuanfang and thrown on the bed, then turned around and clapped his hands and saluted Xiao Zhiyin, who stopped at the door. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Xiao Zhiyin saw how she handled it this time? The rope embedded with diamond wire, Rao is this girl can't break free no matter how high her skills are. ”

Xiao Zhiyin watched Mo Wushuang, who was trapped as a dumpling, rolling around on the bed, although he couldn't see his expression, he was really relieved in his heart.

"Stinky girl, this time you have finally fallen into my hands, I will definitely find you a man to break through, it will definitely make you unforgettable!"

After saying that, he walked away, but Li Yuanfang said two words to the house. Sighing and closing the door, when the sound of the door lock spring sounded, Mo Wushuang sat up straight and untied the slipknot of Li Yuanfang's system behind him.

Alas, the house leak happened to be raining continuously, and the ship was late and encountered a head wind......

Stretched out his jade finger and pulled the window sash, and suddenly found that it was locked, and then sat back on the bed, shaking his head and sighing.

Luo Xiaojiu was born in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and his identity and status were not low, and the appearance of the Bird Feather Fairy originally thought it was a coincidence, but after seeing Ba Snake yesterday, what he said made Mo Wushuang deeply feel that his life experience was not just the daughter of Mo Linshan.

Even, he may have an inextricable relationship with the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

However, I heard that it could awaken the bloodline or something, but it still made Mo Wushuang a little surprised, after all, this is a common salted fish turning over routine.

There were a lot of things scattered in his mind, anyway, now Mo Wushuang was told to stay in the house honestly and not make a fuss, so he had to sit cross-legged on the bed and practice his own exercises to relieve boredom.

The dim room gradually faded with a familiar white light, as if the floating light spots of dandelions shrouded Mo Wushuang's figure, and through the delicate skin, the silver light flowed to reflect the whole delicate beauty full of fairy spirit.

I don't know how long time has passed, and I heard the sound of the iron chain on the door again, Mo Wushuang hurriedly finished his work, opened his eyes and put the rope on his body indiscriminately, and then turned around and fell on the bed and pretended to be dead, only then did he hear someone tiptoeing in at the door.

It can't be Xiao Zhiyin, if it were her, she would never let me rest on the bed so quietly.

It can't be a prostitute invited by Xiao Zhiyin, otherwise why be so cautious.

Thinking of this, Mo Wushuang looked back and probed, but saw Hu Xueyao, who was wearing a light cyan dress, was carrying a box of meals on the table, and looked like he was about to untie himself next.

"Sister Xue Yao, why are you here, if that Xiao Zhiyin sees you, he will definitely be... Well, I can't mess with you. ”

Seeing that it was his own person, Mo Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and untied himself to the table, smelling the familiar aroma of the dishes and couldn't help but move his index finger.

[These are all made by Xiangling, she said that it was because she was not there for the past two days and made you feel wronged, so she asked me to bring you food to relieve your hunger. 】

Hu Xueyao's own handwritten book was placed in front of Mo Wushuang, looking at Juanxiu's self and the delicate face opposite, Mo Wushuang swallowed a mouthful of rice and looked honest.

"Sister Xue Yao, how about we talk for a while?"

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---Danyang Temple---

"Master Di, the things you asked me to do have been done, and on the way over, I saw Hu Xueyao carrying a food box to the top floor to see Mo Wushuang. ”

Li Yuanfang stood outside the door of Di Huaiying's room with a knife, leaning on the pillar with his back to the pillar and whispering into the house.

"You say, can Mo Wushuang hold Hu Xueyao back?"

"Then who knows, anyway, I have already told her that when I see Hu Xueyao, I must do my best to delay her back to the room, otherwise it will be useless for her to take the risk of squatting in a completely enclosed cell. ”

When the words fell, Di Huaiying in the house breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then pushed open the door only to see him walking out in a night suit.

"Hold on, who told you not to check the evidence in the head card room, and that Luo Xiaojiu can't see a shadow all day, who will go if I don't go!"

"Today is the night of the full moon, and that little girl has to go to the roof to call it, as for Yuanfang, of course, it is for the adults to stop all the outsiders who are close to the room. ”

"After all, you, a male pet of Danyang Academy, are not qualified to stop anyone who comes and goes. ”

Di Huaiying was stunned, since accepting this guard, he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the glorious image earlier, and he wanted to resist but was unexpectedly the other party was justified every time, so he had to restrain himself a little here, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Wait!"

"Let's change back into your old clothes, I'm afraid I can't help but catch you as an assassin. ”

“......”

Passing through the backyard and lobby, because he was accompanied by Li Yuanfang, the head of the nursing home, the people who came and went did not pay much attention to Di Huaiying, who was looking left and right, until they passed through the crowd and arrived at the top embroidery room in the innermost part of the embroidery building, and they were deeply relieved to see that there was no one around.

"Later, Yuan Fang will stay around here, once Hu Xueyao appears in the hall, I will cough three times, whether you find evidence or not, hurry up and come out with enough time. ”

Di Huaiying nodded, and just wanted to reach out to open the door, but turned back to Yuan Fang again and asked.

"Are you sure there's no one in this room?"

"Don't worry, the only one who can enter and exit this house is Hu Xueyao's maid Xiangling, and it has already been determined that Xiangling has gone up the mountain to collect medicine again, and at least three incense sticks are enough time for you to find evidence. ”

Li Yuanfang swept his eyebrows coldly, and urged Di Huaiying to go in quickly, but saw the latter take a deep breath, and then asked again.

"Are you sure Mo Wushuang is reliable? If she shows the slightest suspicion of Hu Xueyao, it is very likely that she will alarm the other party's next plan. ”

Yuan Fang Xu was helpless, and he raised his foot to kick Di Huaiying in, but the latter hurriedly flashed his body, and then turned around with the door half-open and bit his lip.

"I'm just asking, after all, she's not stable in doing things!"

"Okay, are you really an idiot when you are Mo Wushuang? Could she still directly ask Hu Xueyao if she is a murderer?"

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"Sister Xue Yao, does Zhou Jungong's death have anything to do with you?"

has been pestering Hu Xueyao for more than half an hour, Mo Wushuang has been talking all over the world, seeing Hu Xueyao frowning and about to get up and go back to the room, he had no choice but to express the doubts in his heart.

At this time, Hu Xueyao's body stiffened......

[Why do you ask?]

Mo Wushuang stared at Hu Xueyao's deep gaze, unable to see through what the other party was thinking, and could only say the nonsense he had made up earlier at this moment.

"It's nothing, I used to hear some old people tell anecdotes outside, one of which was about refining Gu in Southern Xinjiang, and it happened that Wushuang thought that Sister Xue Yao was also from Southern Xinjiang, so she asked without too much thought. ”

After Mo Wushuang finished answering, he saw that Hu Xueyao's expression had not changed, and at this moment, he could only ask again in a straight voice.

"Sister Xue Yao, I think you also know that because of Zhou Jungong's death, I have suffered a lot, and I ask again with my conscience, did you do Zhou Jungong's death this time?"

Hu Xueyao's Danfeng looked at Mo Wushuang with a serious face, and after a while, he sank down, took a pen and paper and wrote out his answer.

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