All eyes were on the woman, and the entire cell was silent.

The woman obviously felt it too, and trembled and raised her head to look at Yunmo and the others.

Yunmo looked at this woman, and a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Although the clothes on this woman's body were dirty, they could not cover her bumpy figure. There was some dust on her face, but it still couldn't cover her beautiful face.

Her hair was draped over her shoulders, and although she was on her knees at the moment, her pretty little face was full of stubbornness.

Yunmo remembered! This woman is the female companion he called in Qunfang Pavilion that day, Xiaoya!

There are a total of eight women in this cell, one bustard, seven Qinglou women, six male drifters next door, one with one, and the rest is naturally Yunmo's.

At that time, this Xiao Ya fell down on the third floor with Yunmo, Yunmo, a martial artist on the first level of body refining, fell unconscious, and even died of death, this woman who didn't know martial arts was like a nobody.

Hey, that's not right!

Yunmo took a look and finally knew why this woman named Xiaoya made a sound. Because Xiaoya's right arm was fractured, it was still wrapped in gauze, and it had just touched the floor, and the gauze was already overflowing with blood.

Apparently the pain in her arm made her unable to support her kneeling posture, and now she had straightened her back, and she held the wound of her right hand with her left hand, looking pained, but gritting her teeth without making a sound.

Yunmo squatted down and looked at the woman named Xiaoya carefully, and he smelled the smell of books on her. He hadn't smelled it in a long time.

He still remembers that in his previous life, when he was in elementary school and junior high school, every time he sent a new book, he opened the book and smelled the smell of the book, which was really comfortable, but he didn't expect to smell such a smell on this woman.

Yunmo recalled all kinds of things about Xiaoya in his mind, and one scene after another came to mind.

Yunmo started visiting the Qinglou at the age of thirteen, and in the first half of the year at the age of fourteen, he auctioned a top card in Yihong Courtyard, and at the last step, this head card was killed by Tuoba with a knife, and since then, Yunmo has spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital.

In the future, Yunmo didn't dare to do that when he visited the Qinglou, the owner of the Qinglou would not allow Yunmo to do that, so Yunmo had to pick those women who were selling their art but not their bodies.

Half a year ago, I saw Xiaoya in Qunfang Pavilion, one of the four major green buildings, and then she would order her almost every time in the past six months, and she was not allowed to pick up others, that is to say, Xiaoya had been raised by Yunmo for half a year.

Xiaoya is a geisha who sells her art in Qunfang Pavilion, she is good at poetry and songs, and every time Yunmo goes to Qunfang Pavilion, she discusses poetry and poetry with her.

Although Xiaoya is a performer and not a person, she was still taken advantage of by Yunmo, and even gave away her first kiss, but the more she lost, the more she gained. has become Yunmo's forbidden, and she is also famous in Qunfang Pavilion.

It may be that Xiaoya has a lot of books, so she is naturally infected with the fragrance of books, and Yunmo naturally likes her.

Xiao Ya looked at Yun Mo squatting in front of her, her expression was complicated, she felt that the Yun Mo in front of her was much heavier than Yun Mo three days ago, and there seemed to be a momentum on her body, which made him breathless.

In the past, she snuggled in Yunmo's arms, coquettish, as long as she didn't ask too much, Yunmo would satisfy her.

And she found that she already had a little bit of a feeling of liking Yunmo, after all, in this world, a woman's concept of chastity is very heavy, and if she was kissed by a strange man, the weight of this man in her heart will be much heavier unconsciously.

But now, Xiaoya suddenly found that she couldn't see through the man in front of her, or did she never see through him?

Yunmo pinched Xiao Ya's chin with his right hand, forcing her to look at him, and he found that Xiao Ya's lips were really the legendary cherry lips, just the right size, as if there was a kind of magic. Zhihua Qinxin's mouth is not as good-looking as Xiaoya, and the purple clothes can be compared to it.

And Yunmo also remembered the breath of books that always lingered on the tip of his nose when he and Xiaoya kissed, as if he was wandering in the ocean of books, constantly absorbing knowledge. This kind of feeling can't be experienced in the mouths of Ziyi and Zhihua.

Looking at Xiao Ya's stubborn look, as well as the dust on his face and the undried tears in the corners of his eyes, Yun Mo's heart suddenly tightened.

Reached out and touched Xiaoya's pretty face, combed her hair, moved very gently, and said softly: "Xiaoya, suffered." ”

"Your Highness." Seeing this, Xiaoya couldn't hold back any longer, threw herself into Yunmo's arms, and cried loudly.

"I knew that His Highness would not leave me alone." Xiaoya cried and complained.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm not here, you will always be my little baby." Yunmo patted Xiaoya's fragrant shoulder and comforted.

"En, Your Highness has done the best for me." Xiao Ya sobbed.

Suddenly, Xiaoya's neck was stuck by Yunmo.

"Woohoo." Xiao Ya instinctively held Yunmo's hand with her hand, wanting to break free, but she didn't have Yunmo's strength at all.

Xiao Ya looked at Yunmo with a desolate face, such Yunmo made her feel palpitations and feel scared. She didn't know why Bai Yunmo's face changed so quickly, she was obviously very good to herself just now.

"Tell me honestly, who sent you." Yunmo grabbed Xiaoya's neck with his right hand and said coldly.

Yunmo's voice was as piercing as ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and Xiaoya who listened to it was inexplicably afraid.

"Uh..... Woo... Your Highness, no one sent me, don't you still believe me? Xiaoya said intermittently.

"Well, then why is the railing just broken in the place where I am staying, if it is a man's hands and feet that have been moved beforehand, is there a prophet of the future? Only those who follow me have the opportunity to do it in time, so you are the most suspicious. After Yunmo finished speaking, he added a little more strength again.

"Temple..... Your Highness, it's really not Xiaoya. A trace of despair and heartache flashed in Xiao Ya's eyes, the man she liked wanted to kill her, and her heart seemed to be torn.

Seeing Yunmo's movements, the old bustard kneeling next to him spoke up again: "Little prince, don't wronged a good person, Xiaoya is a good child, she will definitely not do that kind of thing." ”

"Moreover, every time you come to our Qunfang Pavilion, you go to the third floor, and you go to the corner of the corridor on the east side, many people know this, as long as someone is interested in investigating it a little."

"Really?" Yunmo frowned, he recalled it, it seemed that this was really the case.

Seeing Yunmo frowning, Ziyi also spoke: "Young master, that's the case, you have been going to Qunfang Pavilion for the past six months."

It's in the corner of the corridor on the third floor. ”

Yunmo listened to Ziyi's words, and his right hand gradually loosened Xiao Ya's neck, but his face was still very indifferent, like a volcano that would erupt at any time.