While Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo were shocked by the new news brought by the cat's ears, Bai Hu, who was in the Lu Palace, was forced to step into a muddy and filthy swamp.

In the deep back garden of King Lu's mansion, there is a peculiar building.

Outsiders only know that there are all kinds of rare beasts inside, but they don't know that in the deepest corner of the inside, there is a building that has been hollowed out for two floors.

In fact, it is more time-consuming, laborious and expensive to build a building that is deeply embedded in the bottom than a tall pavilion.

However, the old king of Lu insisted on building such a building secretly, not only because the Fengming Dynasty had a strict class system, and there were strict rules on how high a house anyone could live in.

All the more because of the ulterior real purpose of this house.

At this time, Bai Hu was sitting in a small room leading to the deep hall.

He sat upright in the center of the room, and beside him stood Qin Qi, whose eyes were red and swollen.

Qin Qi took a plain brocade handkerchief, half-bent over, and carefully helped His Royal Highness wipe off the fat powder that covered the scars on his face.

After the pink scar on Bai Crane's face finally appeared on his cheeks, which were as white as jade, Qin Qi took out some special paintbrushes and paints, and traced the scar deep and red one by one.

During the whole process, Bai Hu closed his eyes and did not say a word.

After painting the scar on Bai Yu's face extremely hideous, Qin Qi picked up the plain white shirt specially prepared for him from the tray on the table next to him.

It was just when he was fastening the first button on his front placket that Qin Qi finally couldn't help but lower his head, and rolling tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Bai Qi's slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't help but look sad at Qin Qi.

Bai Hu suddenly stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of Qin Qi's eyes, and smiled gently, "I should have gotten used to it a long time ago, and I shouldn't have shed tears." ”

Qin Qi choked and resisted the urge to sob, his fingers trembled and wanted to continue dressing Bai Yu, but the tears were finally uncontrollable.

Qin Qi knelt on the instep of Bai Crane's feet, dragging his trouser legs and sobbing sideways, "Qin... Qin Qi came back late... Call Your Highness... Alone··· So long..." He couldn't stop crying, and he couldn't say a word.

Bai Yu's eyebrows trembled suddenly, and he quickly turned his head, picked up his brass mask with a hideous expression from the tray, stroked the smooth and soft ribbons on both sides of the mask, and smiled faintly, "It's okay, that place is what this king misses the most after all, and it's good that you can stay there for this king for a little longer." ”

"Your Highness," Qin Qi looked up and saw that Bai Crane was putting on his mask, and hurriedly wiped away a handful of tears, got up and stood behind Bai Crane, and put on a mask for him.

The cold brass mask was adjusted instantly, completely covering Bai Yu's smooth skin, and then when he raised his eyes, the last tenderness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only a cold alienation in his eyes.

He slowly stood up, no longer warm in his eyes, and instead strode towards the door.

"Your Highness—" Qin Qi almost choked up, looking at Bai Yu's resolute back, he couldn't help but chase forward half a step, but finally stopped in the door.

He knew that the door was a taboo he could never step over.

No matter how resentful he was, he couldn't take half a step. can only mix the ruthlessness of this world, bite his teeth and blood and tears alive, and swallow it back into his stomach.

It's just that he didn't know that half of his calling and footsteps were all heard in Bai Yu's heart.

It's just that he can't stop, he can only wrap himself in a cold mask, cold face, and cold heart.

He could only walk up the filthy corridor and not turn back.

A thick red carpet was laid underfoot, lined with the dim candlelight of the semi-basement, as piercing and dirty as blood.

The corridor was lined with small rooms, each of which contained a slender young woman.

They stretched silently in that square inch of the world, swirling lightly.

Some of them have their hair scattered, some have heavy makeup, some have semi-sheer thin skirts fluttering, and some of their water sleeves are flipped and fluttering. is even half leaning on the chaise longue and coquettish, and the jade body is horizontally showing greed with his eyes to seduce outsiders.

All of them are graceful and enchanting, with charming eyes like silk, and they are beautiful like man-eating monsters drinking blood and meat in the Pansi Cave.

In the corridor, there are bursts of silk and bamboo string music, the music is soft and charming, seductive, and charming.

If this terrible scene of hell falls into the eyes of others, it will definitely force people to take off the disguise of sanctimony, and reveal the ugliness of their most nature, and they will be born here in the white crane, and there will be no waves at all.

If it can still arouse a little bit of Bai Yu's emotions, it is disgust.

The white crane was very disgusted, and hated the sight of these people who were not human ghosts or ghosts.

It's just that he has no choice but to resist the urge to vomit, and step on this red carpet that is 100 times worse than the swamp sludge and 100,000 times more filthy.

Bai Yu unconsciously held his breath and quickened his pace, walking across the long red carpet as fast as possible.

At the end of the red carpet, there was a fork in the road, and just as Bai Hu turned left quickly, wanting to completely get rid of the music of those demons, he bumped into two people head-on.