The beggar was lying on the clean floor, covered in blood, and was probably tortured elsewhere before being taken to the secret room for interrogation.

But for some reason, when she came, the little beggar was unconscious.

This person sent her to the beggar to help Li Shan, and handed her over to the little beggar who was shocked......

The little guy who let himself call him Yusheng.

It was this silly and frizzy little boy, at this time he was covered in scabs all over his body, and it was not at all consistent with the lively appearance, and Ying Weaving suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

She didn't expect that the goodbye would be in this cold secret room.

I still remember that when she came down from Li Mountain, he chased the carriage a few feet away, waved at her from afar, and shouted at her, and she didn't hear a word at that time.

But now, she wanted to hear his voice, and he lay on the cold floor in the unknown.

Shouldn't he stay in Lishan or run around the streets and alleys of Yudu?

Why did he fall into the hands of the Eagle Guard?

Ying Zhichu restrained himself and failed to rush forward immediately.

Qi Liangzheng turned around coldly and looked at the scroll in the girl's hand indifferently, interrupting her thoughts.

"You've got the painting."

"Yes." His fingers weakly placed the scroll on the desk, and his voice was a little weaker.

The joy and curiosity of coming are gone.

Qi Liangzheng stepped forward to unfold the scroll, his eyebrows and eyes were still cold.

Ying Zhichu's fingers were slightly folded, and he discussed with the young man, "Qi Liangzheng, can I ask you for one thing?" ”

This was the first time she had used the word "begging".

He raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed what she was thinking, "You want to save this beggar, don't you?" ”

Suffocated in his heart, Ying Zhichu murmured, "Is it okay?" ”

"I can't." The young man looked at the scroll with cold eyes, and ordered to the eagle guard, "Dark wind, send her back." ”

"Subordinates obey." Dark Wind looked at Ying Zhichu and coughed lightly, "Miss Chu, please, it's not appropriate to stay here for long." ”

The girl's little face fell, and she complained, "I have done all the bad things for you, can you do it well?" This kid has been seriously injured like this, you throw a piece of life to me, and I will deal with it myself. ”

There was a girl's unique coquettishness in her tone, and Qi Liangzheng's tone became even darker.

"If you don't want him to die now, disappear here at once."

"You!" Anger rose and fell in her chest, glaring at the boy.

Qi Liangzheng condensed coldly, as if she was just air.

"Miss Chu, this person is still useful to the Silver Whip Pavilion, the adults won't want his life, let's go back to the Qi Mansion first." Dark Wind persuaded the girl with good words, but his voice was too gloomy, and the words he said were even more indifferent.

Hearing it in his ears made Ying Zhichu even more worried about Yusheng's safety.

Qi Liangzheng raised his eyes and squinted at him, "Dark Wind, who allowed you to talk more?" ”

"Subordinates know their mistakes." Darkwind bowed his head and clenched his fists.

Ying Zhichu's nose sobbed slightly, and she suddenly turned around, "I'll just go." ”

Without waiting for the reaction of the person behind him, Ying Zhichu pressed the dark grid on the stone wall and left alone.

"First girl?" The dark wind screamed, and the girl stepped out of the stone room.

Qi Liangzheng didn't realize it suddenly, gently put away the scroll, and opened his mouth coldly.

"Let her go."

Dark Wind sighed silently, and could only obey.

……

When Ying Zhichu walked out of the secret room, his back was already wet and cold.

Without the ease of coming, his legs were heavy and he couldn't take a step, and he didn't dare to look sideways at the people who were locked in the cell, because all that came to his mind was the image of Yusheng unconscious.

She couldn't imagine how such a young child could endure these criminal laws......

There is still a good place on him.

His eyes were stained with mist, and his voice was slightly choked.

"I'll save you, Yusheng." She made a promise in her heart and walked away the same way without looking back.

The heavy silver door opened and closed gently, as if letting out a long whimper, and Ying Zhichu left the Silver Whip Tower.

The cool breeze blew away the filth from her body, and the warm light hung down on her pale little face.

Xue Shuang, who was waiting on the steps, ran over quickly and said with concern: "Girl, why are you ugly, is there something going on inside?" ”

Ying Zhichu shook his head slightly, not wanting to say more.

Xueshuang and Eagle Guard glanced at each other, and without asking, they helped Ying Zhichu down the steps.

"Girl, are you frightened by what is going on inside?" Xue Shuang's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and she comforted softly, "The girl is not afraid, it is those bad people who deserve to come to this kind of place, and they deserve to suffer no matter how serious the sin, girl...... There is no need to sympathize with those sinners. ”

There seemed to be a smile in the words, and there was a little tingling in Ying Zhichu's ears when he heard it.

The girl imperceptibly pushed away Xueshuang's hand and walked down the steps alone.

The Eagle Guards had already turned off the mechanism for them to enter the pavilion for the time being, so that they didn't have to fly away.

"Girl, let's go back early."

"Hmm."

The two shadows walked away one after the other, leaving only the silver whip tower standing silently.

Out of the Silver Whip Pavilion, the noise on the street made Ying Zhichu pull back a little thought.

She looked at the sky, it was almost evening, and even if she had a countermeasure, she couldn't implement it immediately.

The two got into the carriage, and Ying Zhichu's voice recovered, "Your lord, will you go home tonight, right?" ”

Xue Shuang pondered slightly, "My lord seems to be investigating some case these days, and he may stay in the Silver Whip Pavilion at night." ”

"What case?" Ying Zhichu asked.

Xue Shuang's eyes rolled, and she covered her lips and chuckled, "The girl really lifted the slave maid, this kind of thing is for a man to do to investigate the case, the slave and maid are just a maid, how can they know so clearly, I just heard the subordinates of the Qi Mansion mention it twice." ”

Zhixueshuang didn't want to say more, and Ying Zhichu didn't reveal it, and leaned against the wall of the car with his eyes closed.

Xueshuang peeked at the woman, sighed softly, and put her mind at ease.

When the carriage stopped in front of the main gate of Qi's mansion, Ying Zhichu opened his eyes.

Along the way, she didn't fall asleep, but went through the things roughly.

Xueshuang sent her back to Qingxuanyuan and went to clean up dinner for her.

Ying Zhichu was locked up alone in the boudoir, sitting at the desk with his cheeks back, and drawing unconsciously on the table with his bare hands.

Some character names were scribbled in her hands, and her mind became heavier and heavier.

"Why do you want to arrest the beggars......" she muttered to herself.

"If it's a beggar gang, why would you judge Yusheng, although he said that he was an altar master, but what can such a big child know?"

The more she thought about it, the more she wondered, and the coldness in her heart flowed down her blood all over her body.

It was as if invisible claws stretched out of the darkness, approaching her little by little, laughing wildly.

……

It was completely dark.

The dark room of the Silver Whip Tower.

Yusheng moved his body in embarrassment, his eyes couldn't open, and he didn't even have the strength to look around.

"I'm not dead?" He moved his parched lips, coughing lightly and pulling at the wounds all over his body.

He endured the pain and forced himself to sit up, but found that his legs were unconscious, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Me! My leg?! ”

"What are you yelling about!" Dark Wind glared at him fiercely and snorted coldly.

Yu Sheng's cheeks were covered with beads of sweat, and after looking at the standing eagle guard, he glared at Qi Liangzheng, who had been sitting for a long time.

"You! It's all up to you! I'll kill you! ”

"Hey, if I knew you were so noisy, I should have cut out your tongue." Qi Liangzheng looked at him contemptuously.