When Ding Ruoyu also returned to the Obsidian Palace, there was news that Beiyu had promised to form an alliance, and there was also news that on the night of Yan Li's assassination, Jiang Chenghua, the proton of Jiang Guo, also disappeared without a trace.

Coming back with Ding Ruoyu was also sleepless. Her face was originally a little pale, but now there was a bit of glamour in that paleness. And Ding Ruoyu himself, the longer he grows, the more he loses his taste.

She is still a simple little girl, but she has become extremely easy to ignore, so ordinary that she can't find it when she blends into the crowd. It is gratifying that Yu Feiqiong finally stopped ignoring her. It is only in his eyes that she is different.

Within a few months, the Witch Cult sent a qin girl named Xueyan and ordered them to sit down and listen to the qin. Qin Niang is about thirty or forty years old, and she is extremely well maintained, and there is not a trace of wrinkles on her face. She didn't pay attention to any rules, and plucked the first string by placing the piano on the incense table.

At the beginning, the tone was flat and bland, and it made people drowsy.

Ding Ruoyu was sitting precariously, staring at the Qin Niang's fingers with bright eyes, seeing that she was playing more and more slowly. In my ears, there was a sudden sound of clothes rubbing. She looked sideways, and the hall was so stuffy that someone was so hot that they had untied their coats.

The sound of the piano changed at this moment. babbling and murmuring, it becomes like a whisper between lovers. The teenagers around him also squinted their eyes pleasantly, and their faces were flushed. Ding Ruoyu looked at their strange appearance, got up and found a place far away from them, and sat down alone.

The piano girl sang along with the sound of the piano, and the rhythm became more and more beautiful. She pricked up her ears and listened for a long time, but she didn't understand what the qin girl was singing.

"This song is so strange, it sings like gasping." She wondered.

But when you look up again, the rest of you are in chaos.

Ding Ruoyu stood up.

With that strange tune, some people stripped themselves to the limit, and some people, although not to that extent, had little fabric left on their bodies. What frightened her even more was that in the middle of the main hall, there was a pair of young men and women, who were unscrupulously entangled together in front of everyone's eyes.

"This piano sounds...... "The best of the twenty dead soldiers in the Obsidian Palace, except for Sleepless, who was sent out to be absent, she was the only one who was completely awake.

Ding Ruoyu looked at Yu Feiqiong and saw that his face was flushed, although he had also lost his coat, he was still barely supporting. She walked over to him and found that he had stabbed his leg in order to control himself, and a large corner of his coat was stained red with blood. She felt a pain in her heart, and as soon as she squatted in front of him, she was desperately pulled into his arms by him, holding on to her and refusing to let go.

Yu Feiqiong has been holding on, and after touching her, she suddenly lost control.

"Wake up!" Ding Ruoyu shouted in his ear.

Yu Feiqiong seemed to be regained a little bit of her senses, grabbed her shoulder, and stared blankly at her eyes.

But that sobriety was only for a moment, and as the rhythm turned, he kissed her frantically on the lips.

Ding Ruoyu was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged and slapped him with his hand. The pain woke him up again, Ding Ruoyu saw the stitches, put his hands against his heart, and a large piece of cold air condensed from his palm. The heat in his heart gradually disappeared, Ding Ruoyu got up, and when he saw that his eyes had regained clarity, he put his mind at ease, turned around and walked quickly towards Chen Lan.

Chen Lan's situation is also very bad. However, when she found that she was about to lose control, she managed to tie her hands and feet together.

She fell to the ground at the moment, neatly dressed, but her eyes were scattered, and her mouth was drooling, like a stupid girl. Ding Ruoyu concocted it in the same way, and it also made her quickly take her soul back.

Before she could wake up more people, the sound stopped. Qin Niang clapped her hands, and some of her subordinates brought several large buckets of cold water and doused the rest of the people who were still going crazy.

"He expected it right. In your batch, there is indeed a chick. Qin Niang approached, a long rope flew out of her sleeve, quickly tied Ding Ruoyu's neck, and dragged her to the front with a lift of her hand.

Ding Ruoyu held the rope with both hands, and was dragged by her on the ground, and her face turned red.

Qin Niang pinched her jaw and looked at her eyebrows carefully: "Single eyelids, high cheekbones, thin lips, and a sallow face...... A mean short-lived appearance that no one wants! ”

She let go of her hand, the rope was wound into three turns, and she pumped more than ten times on the girl's body, causing Ding Ruoyu to lie on the ground and inhale. Qin Niang was impatient, frowning and making up for her waist again.

"You two, take this chick to the Witch Emperor." Qin Niang's tone was cold and arrogant, with a hint of jealousy, and she hugged the qin and walked out of the hall.

Her subordinates tied Ding Ruoyu and pushed her out of the training camp.

As soon as the witch cult people left, the dead men also packed up themselves, and they did whatever they wanted. Yu Feiqiong looked at the black and oppressive palace door, her face gloomy.

Chen Lan pushed him, hesitating: "You said that they took Qiao'er away, will something happen?" ”

Yu Feiqiong glanced at her and sneered: "I can't see it, you are not a virgin ......"

Chen Lan half-covered her mouth and smiled: "Each other." ”

"I've known about it for a long time." He glared at her and said in a deep voice.

Chen Lan hooked the corners of her mouth and played with her long hair. When she smiled, her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons: "My experience with you is actually similar, they were all forced by others. It's just that you are the plaything of the Witch Emperor alone, and I entered the Qinglou. ”

Yu Feiqiong's eyes widened, and she suddenly made a move, grabbed her slender neck, and gritted her teeth: "How do you know?" ”

Chen Lan immediately had purple marks on her neck, but she was still smiling, and her smile was meaningful.

He only told Qiao'er about his identity experience, but Qiao'er is not a mouthful.

Chen Lan patted his hand: "You might as well let go first, I still have something to tell you." ”

Yu Feiqiong let go of his hand suspiciously.

"Do you know Qiao'er's true identity?" She rubbed her neck and twisted her head again, making a clicking sound.

Yu Feiqiong motioned for her to continue.

"She's the sister of a great master." Chen Lan was stunned.

"I know." Yu Feiqiong's eyes were cold.

Chen Lan chuckled a few times and said, "But the relationship between their brother and sister is not normal. ”

"What exactly do you want to say?" Yu Feiqiong approached her again, as if there were blades hidden in her eyes.

"I guess the two of them are not related by blood at all. Nominally brother and sister, secretly ......" She only said half of it, and the other half was afraid that it would make Yu Feiqiong collapse.

"Don't think she's going to be as dirty as you!" He coldly dropped a word, turned around and rushed out of the underground training ground.

Outside the big iron gate, Ding Ruoyu was tied hand and foot, blindfolded, and pushed into a carriage.

Yu Feiqiong saw it from afar, and got under the car while people were unprepared.

He still remembered that many years ago, after Lihong took him into the Xiyan Kingdom, he also ordered someone to tie him up and blindfold him, and then he was sent to the secret palace of the Witch Emperor by a carriage.

He didn't want Ding Ruoyu to repeat the mistakes of the past, he wanted to stop everything that might happen next.

The wheels rattled, Yu Feiqiong climbed on the wooden strip on the edge of the bottom of the car with both hands and feet, and the ground flew sand and rocks, leaving a little blood on his clothes in a short time.

Fortunately, no one noticed it, and the carriage jolted forward. An hour later, they came to a large, hidden building in the forest on the outskirts of the city.

A red-clothed witch woman stepped forward to drag Ding Ruoyu down and tied a red circle around her neck, with a long chain tied to the circle. She untied the ropes on Ding Ruoyu's feet, held the chain, and led her to the brightly lit palace.

Yu Feiqiong sneaked in and killed a young witch disciple, put on his red cloak, and followed the envoy not far away.

Ding Ruoyu was led into a room, the door was ajar, and there was a rough panting of men and women.

The envoy cut off the strip of black cloth in front of her eyes.

Ding Ruoyu knelt on the ground, like a helpless puppy, dragged by the female envoy to the chain, and walked to the bed step by step. When she saw the scene of immorality on the couch, she was unmoved. The Witch Emperor patted the face of the enchantress in his arms and told her to stop, and then looked at Ding Ruoyu, whose face that originally contained a faint smile suddenly became cold as ice.

"Blood Yan is blind!" He said in displeasure, his hand moved, and the enchantress between his legs let out a scream, and his left eye socket was dripping with blood.

The Witch Emperor shook his hand, and an eyeball flicked and fell in front of Ding Ruoyu's knee. She looked at the eyeball, and then looked up at the Witch Emperor, but there was still no emotion on her face.

"You little girl is so weird." The Witch Emperor got up, walked up to her barefoot, touched her chest with his toes, and sneered, "So small, embarrassed to be a woman?" ”

Ding Ruoyu was motionless like a dead man.

The Witch Emperor kicked her in the heart, knocking her to the ground and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

On a beam, Yu Feiqiong clenched her fists.

"Such a cold and innocent appearance has to be stained with blood to be interesting." The Witch Emperor smiled with satisfaction, and pointed to the disciples again, "Call Lihong over, and let him also take a look at this little chick who is very similar to him back then." ”

He sat down on the golden chair next to him, ordered the witch to be taken away, and cleaned up the blood on the bed.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the people who came walked through the corridor, without squinting, walking like the wind, and walking straight towards the Witch Emperor.

"Elder brother." He spoke in a low voice, calling out.

Ding Ruoyu came here, and after hearing this voice, a light finally appeared in his eyes.

She fell to the ground, her eyes unconsciously moved with the man's figure, he was still white, the corners of his clothes rippled with three finger-wide fiery red patterns, neatly dressed, but it seemed to be dyed with a little dust that had not yet been dusted, as if he had just returned from a long home.

Li Hong leaned over to the chair and whispered a few words to the Witch Emperor, who pondered for a moment and nodded.

Then he left.

The man in white sent away all his subordinates before he glanced at Ding Ruoyu.

"How could he have chosen you? It shouldn't be......" He grabbed the chain around her neck and dragged her from the ground to his legs.

"Great Master......" The rope on Ding Ruoyu's hand was cut, and she hurriedly hugged his leg, her teeth trembling when she spoke.

She was obviously terrified, but she kept holding on.

Lihong scooped her up and carried her to the couch.

"My brother never knows the severity of his actions, and you have suffered a lot." He wiped the blood on her face, his tone was soft, and his palm was warm.

Ding Ruoyu was stunned, and he didn't think too much, and described what happened in the obsidian hall in the afternoon.

"That song is called Gentle Township. Those who have done things for men and women will understand the charm, but like you, they will only find the music incomprehensible and monotonous. Li Hong smiled, took out a small porcelain bottle, and fed her a pill to calm her internal injuries.

"What did you just say to the Witch Emperor?" Ding Ruoyu lay in his arms, his voice still weak.

"I said I wanted to find a virgin for the first time." Li Hong patted her on the back and said casually, "He is naturally happy to see it happen and gave you to me." It can be seen that he is not interested in you at all. ”

Ding Ruoyu was stunned: "You are actually ......"

Li Hong pulled her away and stared at her: "How am I?" ”

"You're a chick too?" Ding Ruoyu blurted out.