The five-petal plum blossom pattern on the table was like a scorching fire, and Ziyu seemed to see the fire of her childhood again.

Even though the rain fell into a waterfall, the fire did not diminish in the slightest, and the more it burned, it burned up at last, and rose to the sky that he could never touch.

He felt that his eyes were sour, and the corners of his eyes were swollen and painful, but the blood of the snake clan flowing in his body was still cold, and he finally suppressed that emotion, and not a single tear was shed.

"What is this mark?" Mo Yi interrupted his thoughts.

"Xiyuan Demon Venerable. Ziyu replied expressionlessly, but those four words were like an endless curse, bloodless, but they could tear him apart...

Mao Qing was indeed unconscious, but he could only feel his mouth dry, and his heart was like a small flame burning, and some feelings were rushing left and right in his body, and there was nowhere to get rid of it.

I knew that it was the extremely dangerous person who was holding me, but I couldn't break free, and my body was like a hard shell, and I felt a little inexplicable hopelessness.

In a daze, I thought that you would kill me soon! It is better to die than to die, tossing and turning, and finally I can't even think about it, and I fall into the darkness like a quagmire.

"Knock knock~" The staircase remembered the sound of hurried footsteps.

"It's... What the hell is going on...?"

"I also want to ask Yinniang, the person who bought my sister is actually a dirty villain! I think one night is not enough, so I kidnap my sister?" Ziyu pointed to the empty bed and asked sharply.

Yinniang didn't answer, and turned the conversation back: "You suddenly broke into this flower room, and Qinglian happened to be discovered and robbed by you first, so it's very suspicious in the middle, right?"

"That's because we made an appointment with my roommate before, and if everything is fine, we will throw a peach blossom from the window after half an hour. It's just that it's been almost an hour, and there is no movement at all, so we feel bad and go upstairs to check. Ziyu said very naturally.

"But the guests are here to have fun. For the sake of fame, many people also hide their noble identities and become pseudonyms. Lane Chunyuan has always put the privacy of guests first, and will not inquire about the details first. It's just that you have also seen that whether it is the access control or the guard, Lane Chunyuan is extremely careful. Therefore, it is really strange that he can quietly rob Qinglian in this situation. Maybe... Maybe the man wasn't very !!human," the silver lady's expression suddenly became a little frightened.

"Whether it's a person or a ghost, it's a fact that my sister was kidnapped, and I can't escape from Chunyuan!" Ziyu was a little angry.

"I will investigate with the government, you can wait here for news for the time being!" Yinniang replied helplessly.

"Yinniang, you don't know the efficiency of this government. Ziyu turned to a friendly negotiation, "It's better than this." My sister is also a wise person, and if she had the chance, she would have made many marks along the way that my two brothers could understand. Please prepare a good horse for us first, and we will look for it first. Let's sit back and wait!"

Yinniang's face was embarrassed, but she was indeed to blame. She thought that the fifteen hundred taels of gold had been pinched into her hand, and although she felt a little sorry for the missing Oiran, she had no choice but to give up. Now she can only comfort her brother first, and only after finding someone can she have a place to turn around.

So, when she got out of the room, she immediately prepared a godmother for Ziyu and Mo Yi, and two good horses, and the two of them said goodbye to Yinniang.

Mao Qing felt that his body was very sore. As soon as he opened his eyes, he hurriedly went to check, and only then did he feel relieved when he saw that his clothes were in good condition.

Soft thick cotton bed, gold-edged brocade quilt, rusty velvet Qionghua. The sandalwood on the side of the desk seems to be only half burned, and the surroundings are quiet, although they are in danger, they make people feel impatient.

Rubbing his eyes, thinking carefully about what had just happened, I don't know if it was just in a dream, or if it was in a dream now.

Walking barefoot on the cold stone ground, the blue and white embroidered silk shoes were no longer missing.

"This medicine is dissipating quickly!" the semi-familiar voice suddenly came into his ears, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Pretending to look up calmly, he still had golden robes and purple eyes, but how could he not notice that there was an extremely heavy evil aura between his eyebrows and eyes?

This so-called Xiyuan Demon Venerable can scare a row of people just by hearing the title. Mao Qing thought that if he had the life to fly to the upper realm, would he be able to get this kind of domineering side leakage title?

For example, the Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness or the Nanye Town... Which is better?

"What are you thinking?" asked the Xiyuan Demon Venerable with an eyebrow raised.

"Hmm... I'm wondering where this is?"

"Nature is my home, the land of the West Abyss. He walked up to the lamppost carved by Qionghuatuo, and flicked the wick with a silver hook in the shape of a fishtail.

"What do you mean by arresting me here?" Seeing his idle appearance, Mao Qing also relaxed a little.

"Didn't you take the initiative to tempt you with dance, and you offered to come to my mansion to appreciate the pig iron?" replied the Xiyuan Demon Venerable without raising his head.

"I... I recognized the wrong person..."Mao Qing remembered in annoyance that he had mistaken this Xiyuan Demon Venerable for that Fang Jinyu.

"Oh, if I'm not like that, are you going to poison me with that medicine?" the Xiyuan Demon Venerable snorted lightly.

"How is that possible... That medicine is not enough...", the three words 'poisoning people' have not yet been spoken, and Mao Qing is stunned.

Speaking of this medicinal property, it is indeed a bit strange. If he just wanted to charm mortals, how could he put himself down? If he was really Fang Jinyu, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago!

Mao Qing analyzed it very seriously, she originally thought that this Xiyuan Demon Venerable had deliberately mixed something into it, but now it seems that it is really the wrong purple jade to be blended?

I didn't have time to think so much, I lowered my eyebrows and said softly: "If I apologize, can you let me go?"

"Can't !!," the Xiyuan Demon Venerable said categorically.

"You !!" can't be clear. If you think that if you can't do soft, you can only come to the hard one!

She took a step back and pulled out her hairpin.

A thousand winds surged, and what he held in his hand was still the curved green sword.

Holding the sword in his right hand, and holding the sword with two fingers in his left hand, the center of gravity of his body shifted, and the hydrangea-like sword qi struck towards the heart of the Xiyuan Demon Venerable.

The Demon Venerable was not in a hurry or annoyed, with a faint smile on his lips, his footsteps did not move, and he turned slightly sideways to avoid the sharp blade qi.

The backhand clamped Mao Qing's right hand, and the left hand resisted her angry palm to shoot back.

Quickly leaned forward and snatched Qu Qingjian, pushing her away with all his might.

There was still a frivolous and vain demeanor on his face, and he looked down at her, which really made him angry.