"Unknown?" Jiang Qing frowned and found a place to sit at random.

In the house, there are three pots of charcoal fire. It was very warm, and after walking in the snow for nearly an hour, although my body was wrapped thickly, my cheeks were blown by the cold wind. Slowly unbuttoning the leather jacket, Jiang Qing rubbed her hands to keep warm, and only after her body was a little warmer did she look up at the surrounding furnishings.

The attic is about 500 meters away from the palace.

In the corner, you can vaguely see the attendants standing guard and patrolling. The movements were slow and slightly stiff, as if they were different from ordinary people, Jiang Qing's expression changed and became solemn, this Yinshan plot is not small. The only thing to be thankful for is that the number of the Bingyi clan is not large, otherwise, Yin Shan would not have gone too far.

"Poisoner? Medicine man? Jiang Qing stood by the window, bent her fingers and tapped lightly on the windowsill, and the gentle rhythmic percussion sound spread in the quiet attic. It added a touch of vitality to the empty and quiet attic, and it had been more than an hour since she left Yaye's house, and I wondered if Yaye had come home to know what was going on on her side? Diddisson's side shouldn't be back that soon......

Raise your hand and gently brush your sore forehead.

"Trouble!" Jiang Qing said with a broken mouth, the hand resting on the windowsill was slightly forced, and in an instant, he left a few finger prints on the windowsill, three or four centimeters deep, as if the fingerprints were inlaid on the wooden windowsill. Protecting her stomach, Jiang Qing floated out of the windowsill like a ghostly piece of paper without a trace of weight. The sword was unsheathed, carried in his hand, and quickly shuttled through the shadows of various places in the snow, and the clothes on his body were sewn from the animal skin of the ice hare, silver and white Saixue, which was more conducive to Jiang Qing to hide his whereabouts.

After a while, Jiang Qing caught up with Yaqing.

Yaqing walked around the palace and into an inconspicuous mansion in the attic opposite. Afraid of alarming Yaqing, Jiang Qing didn't dare to get too close, and after Yaqing approached the mansion, there was a very soft sound, if it weren't for Jiang Qing's focus, he would definitely miss the sound. After the sound, Jiang Qing hid quietly in the shadows, and did not see any movement coming from inside for a long time, and was suddenly surprised.

This small mansion is heavily guarded.

After Yaqing walked in, he told the attendant to patrol strictly and not to allow anyone to approach.

After a long time, Jiang Qing walked out of the shadows on tiptoe, reached out and poked a small hole in the window pasted with wallpaper, and looked inside. The room was simply furnished, with two bookshelves, a desk and wooden chairs, and nothing else. There wasn't even a charcoal basin for heating, let alone like a fire in Yaye's house......

This?

Jiang Qing was stunned, and immediately carefully looked at the position of the two bookshelves.

Yaqing can't disappear out of thin air, thinking that there must be a secret door in this room, but I don't know where this secret door leads? Jiang Qing carefully memorized the location of this place in his mind, and then returned the same way. When I passed by the palace, my footsteps paused, and my eyes flashed as if I was struggling with something?

"Go and see—" Jiang Qing said in a low voice.

Avoid patrolling squires and quickly approach the palace. Before, the woman who came with her did not know where she went. When she followed Yaqing to the attic just now, she didn't see the woman's figure, there were no other buildings in this col basin, where was the woman sent by Yaqing? With doubts, Jiang Qing's movements were not slow at all, although her upturned belly hindered her movements a little, however, the impact was not great.

The closer you get to the palace, the stronger the smell of blood. Along with the smell of choking blood came the unconcealable smell of decay, and there was a strange and indescribable smell in the mixture. Jiang Qing frowned, this taste was quite similar to the medicinal soup that Jiang Qing had drunk. Eccentric, impossible to put into words. The palace seems to be spacious, but when you get closer, you find that there is not much space. Heavy stone walls separated the rooms of various sizes, and the faint sound of chains tugging, accompanied by wailing and cursing......

It is said that it is a palace, but in fact, it should be said that it is a dungeon.

The remaining blood stains on the ground cannot be washed away, and after drying up, dark red patterns form on the ground. The smell of blood and decay came from the ground, and in the brightest room were all kinds of torture instruments, some of which were stained with blood, some of which had not yet dried up, and were discarded and set aside. Jiang Qing covered up, covered up the choking and unpleasant smell of blood, and continued to walk on tiptoe to the depths of the palace.

Turning a corner, Jiang Qing's eyes suddenly widened. Can't believe the scene in the room, bloody, cruel, or should I say horrible about it? However, I saw that there were two women bound with chains in this stone house, there was no wisp on their bodies, their bodies were covered with blue and red bruises, their breasts and lower body were even more messy, their cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of their mouths were stained with blood that had not been wiped clean. The eyes are empty, like puppets, and it is not difficult to see from these criss-crossing marks on their bodies that they have been imprisoned here for a while!

Jiang Qing didn't enter the door, took a deep breath, and calmly swept the faces of the two. Continuing to walk inside, the more Jiang Qing looked at it, the more angry he felt in his heart, it was really something inferior to birds ~ beasts. Don't blame it, when Yaqing mentioned this palace, he only dared to say that it was an ominous place. I'm afraid that Yaqing knows everything that has happened here, because of Yinshan's ruthless methods, he doesn't even have the courage to speak, let alone resist.

She had known that Diddison and Chijiu both liked to find someone to test the medicine, and even if they did, they were measured.

Here, however, she sees the ugliest side of human nature. There are more than ten rooms, dozens of people are imprisoned, and there is hardly any one intact, I don't know what these people are in the eyes of Yin Shan? What kind of vicious person can do it? Holding back the anger that was about to burst out in her heart, Jiang Qing retreated without doing anything.

Even if she wanted to do it, Jiang Qing understood that it was not time at this moment.

In the room, the youngest was only a teenager, and his whole body was soaked in the medicine pod. There is no need to guess, most of the attendants who are like walking dead outside have been refined by Yin Mountain. It can't be said that it is a poisonous person like Ya Nuan, it should be said that it is a medicine person. Walking without sanity and stiff limbs is worse than death!

Jiang Qing's hand holding the hilt of the sword loosened and tightened.

The chest rose and fell, showing that Jiang Qing was not calm in her heart at the moment.

"It's a pity that I didn't find that woman......" Jiang Qing said with emotion. couldn't help frowning, thinking about where Yaqing would take the woman? This col is only so big, she almost walked the col around, but never found the whereabouts of the woman, is she dead?

Worried that Yaqing would go and return, Jiang Qing returned to the attic where she settled neatly, shook the clothes on her body a few times, and expelled the cold. Then, find a place to sit down and return to the way you were before.

With his hand caressing his stomach, he looked at the endless snowy peaks of the glacial plain, with a slightly longing expression on his expression, and said softly: "Mo, when will you return?" ”

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