"Young master, is the bride good-looking?" The slender body in front of the bride slowly moved away and stood aside, a pair of big eyes shining with a teasing light.

"Ahh Zhen Wenchang's narrow eyes suddenly widened, and he looked straight at the woman in front of him.

Stinky, that's going to be her!

"Provoke Gongzi, let's meet again, this girl has said that she will come to your house often as a guest, so naturally she can't break her word." Ran Xue smiled at his reaction, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ahh

His hands were clutching the tablecloth in a panic, anxious and panicked, a crushing pain occurred in his chest, and he only felt the burning heat all over his body, his eyes widened more and more, and even breathing became difficult and breathless.

"Don't bother, I was dumb for that cup of tea just now." The spirit hid his mouth and reminded him amusedly.

This man looks so ugly now, his thighs are open, his bag is bulging between his legs, his back is against the edge of the table, and he is slumped on the stool like an old man who has had a stroke, and he almost rolls his eyes.

Ran Xue smiled and raised the bag in her hand, ready to loot the inside and out again. After sinister sinister smiles at each other's eyes, the expressions on their faces were visibly startled as they turned their gazes.

I'll go.

You won't be scared to death.

Ran Xuexiao walked towards Zhen Wenchang quickly, put her hand on the pulse on his neck, and sure enough, she was out of breath, she raised her eyes and glanced at Jiling, her expression was full of disbelief and annoyance.

his uncle, is she so scary?

It was the first time someone had seen her scared to death.

"I'm scared to death." It's not that Jiling has never seen a dead person, but it's the first time I've seen someone scared to death in front of a beautiful woman with a national color and fragrance, and he didn't control his tone for a moment, and he screamed with excitement.

"Can you move a little more?" Ran Xue smiled and let go of Zhen Wenchang, who was scared to death, and looked at the spirit with some resentment in her eyes, isn't it troublesome enough, and will attract everyone to see how they get out.

"Oh." Jiling covered his mouth with his little hand and shook his head.

"Xue Xiao, what should we do now." She asked softly, sparing her hair.

"Young Master!"

Before Ran Xuexiao could come up with a countermeasure, the 'run first and then talk' in her mouth had not had a chance to spit out, and the closed door was suddenly pushed in from the outside.

"Now, we don't have to worry about what to do." Ran Xue smiled and sighed, shrugging helplessly.

"Hey, hey." The spirit shrunk his little head and stuck out his tongue.

She's really a little too disproportionate, so she can attract people.

"You dare to kill Young Master Zhen!" The tall men who broke in were all severely trained martial artists, and it was also because after Ran Xuexiao left a shadow in Zhen Wenchang's heart last time, he specially spent a lot of silver taels to raise them. Naturally, when I heard the so-called so-called 'scared to death' soprano, I immediately appeared collectively to protect the master. But a small life is still nervous, and I am scared.

"He, he's so excited." Ran Xue smiled at the man with the knife, and there were more and more family members outside, so she had to spread her hands and wisely choose not to resist! Have something to talk about.

"Xue Xiao, or we break out." The spirit waved his little fist and winked at her.

"Don't make a fuss, you can get out. I guess before I got to the door, I was stabbed into a hornet's nest with a knife. Ran Xue frowned with a smile and looked at the group of families who came with knives, which showed that the provocation was not an ordinary nouveau riche.

Hey, isn't she just a little higher than others in terms of internal strength, and she doesn't know how to move, there are so many people here, isn't it asking for her own death if she breaks out openly? I can only hope that I can press them to some place like a firewood house, so that she can get out easily.

"Oh, okay, that Ling'er is with you." Jiling put away her heart of resistance, and good friends must share difficulties and blessings, so that she will not leave Xuexiao and run away alone.

"With you, I feel safe." The corners of Ran Xuexiao's mouth rose, and she looked so caring.

"Xuexiao, don't leave Ling'er and leave later." Ji Ling pouted, and her little hands tugged at the corners of her clothes.

"The problem is that I can't leave." Ran Xue laughed and tears were about to burst out.

"Steward Shi, it was these two women who killed the young master." In the midst of their conversation, a light came in the doorway. Ran Xuexiao's eyelids narrowed slightly, covering her eyes with her hands, and the dark room suddenly opened a passage. The sunlight came through, making her feel a little dazzling for a while.

"No wonder it's so dazzling, it turns out that there is another sissy." Ran Xue smiled and rolled her eyes, muttering in her heart.

In front of the door, a middle-aged man dressed in a dark purple suit, with a piece of blood jade hanging from his waist, and a bearded face walked in.

However, it quickly disappeared and was difficult to explore.

"Press these two daughters to the government." Cold eyes glanced at the two of them, and then a stern voice sounded.

"Yes." The martial artist answered in a low voice. The broadsword flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it was placed in front of their necks.

"It's just a big knife, what kind of cool pretend, Ling'er will too." Usually, only the spirit gets the share on other people's necks, but now it's the other way around, and it's inevitable that my heart is a little unhappy.

"Less nonsense." The martial artist not only knows how to play with a big knife, but his ears are still pointed, and he glared at her violently, and the big knife in his hand is a few points closer again.

"Next time you'll let him show it, don't get excited now." Ran Xue smiled and was not afraid of the big knife in front of her at all, leaned over and bit her ear, muttering for a long time.

"Hmm." Jiling understood and nodded.

"Don't talk to each other, watch your heads." The martial artist came out again rudely, and he couldn't see the leisurely appearance of the two, and he pushed the two away with a big push.

The crowd faded away.

On top of a towering attic, the man in dark purple clothes stood with his hands in his hands, and the scarlet light raging in the depths of his eyes could not be concealed, like a demon about to go crazy, and the stone pillar under his palm was shattered alive.

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"Cell."

Ran Xuexiao's understanding of this word is a sentence. "Walls on all sides, iron doors and windows, and the smell of rot in the air."

But she thought too simply, the cells of the Sheng Lian Dynasty can also be divided into dungeons, water prisons, iron prisons, and punishment prisons.

By the time she knew she was in the water prison, it was too late. In the narrow water prison, the two of them were savagely pushed down with handcuffs and chains to be accompanied by those dead rats and water snakes, and the cold wind blew in through the cracks in the wall, rubbing out "woo...... Woo ......".

Blowing up the dust on the mud wall, wafting in the air and filling the entire water prison, mixed with the smell of sourness, erosion and decay, in this silent cell, a sudden jingle or the unwilling roar of the prisoner, as if awakening the sleeping soul for many years The ghost stung the eardrum, which made the spirit a little afraid, the big eyes turned around, and the neck felt unusually cold.

"Are you afraid?" The turbid and foul-smelling sewage buried her chest, Ran Xue smiled and tilted her head and leaned on the edge of the pool leisurely, not affecting her mood because of the harsh environment.

"Sort of." Jiling blinked, and his little hand swam slowly towards her in the sewage.

The dungeon was so dark that the little black snakes with their little tongues either spit out of the water, or crawled on the dead rats and hissed, which made people feel terrified.

"They're not poisonous, take it easy, and we'll find a way to get out late at night." Ran Xue smiled and hooked her index finger and threw the water snake that climbed on her shoulder to the side. She has seen thousands of poisonous snakes raised in Feng Xie's shameless mansion, and now she is still afraid of a few small snakes in the pool?

Remembering that being thrown into the snake cave was a history of blood and sweat, heh, tonight I saw Feng Xie go there to catch her and go to the Nine Kings Mansion to sleep.

"I knew it was better to break out when I was in the palace, it was smelly and dark here, which made people feel uncomfortable." Jiling's little face was wrinkled like a little old woman, and she didn't like this place at all.

"The steward of the Provocation Mansion looks like a person who has practiced evil skills, feminine like a woman, are you sure that you won't be caught by him and abolish your martial arts when you break out?" Ran Xue smiled and sighed slightly, looking at the narrow window.

At first glance, Zhen Wenchang is a sissy and soft goods.

Meng Lang didn't say that he was still timid by nature, but he didn't expect that the housekeeper was a seemingly not simple person, and the lord behind Bacheng was a dangerous person, she was really curious, did his father and mother make it in the dark when he provoked Wenchang?

The heart is fragile like this, and a small fright can be scared to death?

"Xue Xiao, thanks to your cleverness at the time." Ji Ling thought that if she used her martial arts at that time, it was very likely that her martial arts would be abolished or the pipa bone would be locked, and she would have a chill.

"It's also me who has caused you, don't be afraid, you will get out safely." Ran Xuexiao reached out and patted her little face that was a little white from the cold, with a determined gaze in her eyes.

"Well, Ling'er is not afraid, it's just that the water is a little tired." With the advent of spring, although it is much warmer, but at night, it is still very cool, and the bright moon outside the window gradually peeks out of the clouds, and the temperature is naturally lower.

"Squeaky ......"

Just as they were about to fall asleep, they were awakened by the sound of an iron door opening.

In the dark aisle, a burst of footsteps approached them, followed by the familiar gloomy male voice of the day flowing in the air, "Master, these two are inside." ”

"The one who finds fault is here." The spirit muttered quietly, staring at the door with wide eyes.

Rusty iron door.

A group of blue-and-black-robed men walked in with expressionless faces.

They stood guard on either side of their hands, and in the center slowly stepped into a ...... dressed in a dark red robe and wearing a white jade top hat Father-in-law.

Ran Xuexiao lowered her eyelids slightly, and secretly looked at the eunuch who had an eight-point resemblance to Zhen Wenchang on her face, but she didn't expect that Zhen Wenchang, the sissy Lao Tzu, turned out to be a dead eunuch.

"You made Chang'er lose her life." The squinting eyes of the eunuch in the dark red robe stared at the woman in the pool, and the overflowing voice was extremely bare-eared