Ye Qingwan rubbed Ling Tianxiang in his arms, and seemed to have something in his heart.

The small hands were suddenly covered by a pair of big hands, Ye Qingwan turned his head slightly, looking at the person in the dark.

Jiang Wumian almost hugged her posture, leaned over slightly, and the cool voice fell low in her ears.

"It's your way of saving your life, and you don't need it yet. ＂

Ye Qingwan looked at the people on the city tower distressedly, in such a short time with Ye Xiyang, she could see that he was innocent and ignorant of the world, and she could also see his trust and dependence on her.

He had managed to escape the clutches of the demons, and she couldn't imagine what had happened to him after he was brought back again.

She was a little distressed and a little self-blaming.

Moreover, Ye Xiyang's catastrophe is still because of her.

"Don't worry, I've already let Fang Hao and them ambush around. ＂

Tonight, no matter what, she has to save Ye Xiyang.

At this time, in a room on the upper floor of the city, Rong Ran was pacing in the room irritably.

It's been a day, and the person they want to arrest still hasn't come.

"How can this be, doesn't Ye Qingwan care about Ye Xiyang? ＂

Thinking of this, Rong Ran gritted his teeth viciously and ordered, "Throw him back to the dungeon for me!" ＂

With that, Rong Ran flicked his sleeves and left the room and walked towards the underground cell.

At this time, the officers and soldiers were tying Ye Xiyang to the shelf.

The blood on the boy's body had completely dried up, and they had thought that after being tortured for so long, they should have gotten up a long time ago, but when they pulled him up from the tower, they found that he still had a breath!

This little guy is really hard.

However, it is not as easy as being dead and tortured all the time, it is not as easy as dying.

These tortures, even if they do, don't dare to say that they can still live after a round of torture.

Rong Ran pinched the boy's chin and forced him to raise his head, the rest of his body had been tortured by him, and none of them were intact, even this face, which was still intact.

It's just that because of blood loss, his face is pale, but he has a little more morbid beauty.

"Heh, you're not dead yet, your life is really hard! ＂

Rong Ran smiled coldly, although he was also surprised in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

Ye Xiyang only felt that his whole body was in pain at this time, the corners of his mouth were shriveled and cracked, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

The same doctor, one is gentle and kind, and the other is ruthless and vicious.

Sister fairy, Xiyang misses you so much......

Fairy Sister ......

"What are you talking about? ＂

Rong Ran leaned over.

Only four words of weakness were heard.

"Sister Fairy...... ＂

This is certainly not calling her.

She got up and left, squinting coldly, her gaze wandering over the dungeon, her gaze suddenly locked on a soldering iron.

It was specially used to brand prisoners, and there happened to be a slave character.

Rong Ran took it out of the fire, and under Ye Xiyang's faint gaze, he shook slightly.

From a distance, Ye Xiyang could feel the temperature on it.

He's going to die if he's burned like this......

Is it that after death, there will be no pain?

He suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, but under the cover of his hair, Rong Ran didn't notice it.

"Where do you think I branded this word on you? ＂

"You have to remember who you are at all times, you are just a slave, you can only be a slave forever. ＂

Rong Ran's gaze was fixed on his face, and the soldering iron slowly approached, and the scorching temperature seemed to melt everything.

Just as the soldering iron was about to touch Ye Xiyang's face, the door of the dungeon was suddenly slammed open.

A deep voice was accompanied by anger.

"It's such a good thing, you should keep it for yourself and enjoy it! ＂

Rong Ran turned back suddenly: "Who is it?" ＂

"It's your grandfather and me! ＂

Qiao Qiao couldn't wait to tear Rong Ran apart now.

He had wounds on his body and a corpse in his hand, and the door of the dungeon had been smashed open by another corpse.

Qiao Qiao threw down the other corpse in his hand, and moved his arm slightly, he killed all the way, and he was hit by a lot of hidden weapons, and he also had knife wounds on his body, which was really painful.

In fact, with Qiao Qiao's skills, being able to go to the dungeon under the siege of so many masters is already God's mercy.

Rong Ran sneered and glanced at the wound on Qiao Qiao's body: "It's up to you, look for death!" ＂

Qiao Qiao cut disdainfully, brazenly confronted Rong Ran, and then was slapped away with one palm.

Hit the wall, his body fell weakly, and he bared his teeth in pain for a moment.

It seems that we should listen to her!

If you want to regret it now, it's too late.

Seeing that Rong Ran's palm was about to reach his eyes, he bothered his body and fell again.

He closed his eyes, he wouldn't just explain it today, would he?

It's too embarrassing.

That's when —

A palm came from the air, and then, a petite figure rushed in front of him and fought with Rong Ran.

The previous Ling Yan palm had already injured her, and at this time, she was fighting with Ye Qingwan, and she was really only crushed.

was soon knocked to the ground by Ye Qingwan.

Qiao Qiao looked at the person who appeared in front of him in a daze, and some didn't react.

"You, you're really not dead! ＂

Ye Qingwan ignored him, but Jiang Wumian walked up to him, picked up a wooden stick on the side, and raised it, looking like he was about to beat someone.

Qiao Qiao hurriedly protected himself, "You, what are you doing?" ＂

What's going on, how do you hit people as soon as you meet?

Even if you are a prince, you can't be so lawless, right?

"What did you just say? ＂

Qiao Qiao shut up instantly, looking very eager to survive.

Jiang Wumian threw the stick and walked towards Ye Qingwan.

Qiao Qiao wanted to stand up, but his leg was shot by a hidden weapon in the fight just now, and there was anesthetic in that hidden weapon, and no matter how much strength he used, it was in vain.

He could only say to Yelin, who was standing aside, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you see that I can't stand up?" Won't you come over and help me? ＂

Yelin said that he really just wanted to beat him up right now.

And over there, Xuanlin had already relieved Ye Xiyang.

"Konishi Yang...... She subconsciously slowed down her voice, as if she was afraid that if she made a loud noise, she would scare the person in front of her.

Ye Xiyang opened his eyes with difficulty, and a figure flickered in his eyes, looking ethereal and unreal......

"Sister—" Even so, he cried out.

Sister, the person he's always been thinking about-

Ye Qingwan's body stiffened slightly when she heard these two words, she stretched out her hand and took the initiative to touch him for the first time.

She touched his head very gently, "Xiao Xiyang, my sister is here." ＂

Ye Qingwan gave Ye Xiyang medicine, and when he saw the injuries on his body, his eyes were cold and terrifying, as if he was coated with a layer of ice, which made people dare not look directly.

Rong Ran lay on the side, staring at her viciously, "Since you dare to come, then don't leave, stay forever." ＂

Ye Qingwan ignored her words, and just ordered: "Lock her up and watch." ＂

After the words fell, she picked up Ye Xiyang and strode out of the cell.

Jiang Wumian left after her.

Ye Xiyang's condition was critical, Ye Qingwan found a room on the city tower and directly treated them, and in the middle, there were a lot of fighting sounds.

Sure that Ye Qingwan would come, how could their preparation be inadequate?

It's just that Ye Qingwan won't let them get their wish this time.

Ling Tianjun is here.

Although there are only a few, it is enough to deal with the people here.

Jiang Wumian was right, Ling Tianjun was her trump card to save her life, but if she couldn't even protect the people she cared about, what was the use of her asking Ling Tianjun?

Protect this emperor?

This emperor, has he ever given her a little warmth?

The killing stopped.

Ye Qingwan also stopped the movements in his hand.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and exhaled a long breath, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

She cleaned up the silver needle and said, "I'll go to the dungeon." ＂

"Wait, there's another wounded here? Qiao Qiao hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

It's also strange to say, is he so nonexistent?

Why didn't she notice him all the time?

Ye Qingwan paused, turned his head to look at him, his eyes swept over the wounds on his body, and only one sentence remained-

"Let Yelin bandage you. ＂

"Huh? Why not you, what if he hurts me? ＂

After that, Qiao Qiao knew that Yelin's bandaging level was really excellent.

Ye Qingwan looked at him coldly, just stared at it, and didn't say a word.

Qiao Qiao could only compromise: "Let him pack, let him pack." ＂

Ye Qingwan turned around and walked out.

Jiang Wumian still followed, and he didn't ask, just followed.

As if he would agree to whatever she did.

He actually guessed what she was going to do, and he also saw the wounds on Ye Xiyang's body, which can only be described in four words: miserable.

The prison was opened, and Rong Ran was locked in the innermost cell.

When Ye Qingwan saw her, he only said, "Release her." ＂

When Rong Ran heard this, she thought that her own people had succeeded, and she came to beg her to spare her life, and she was even a little proud.

"Ye Qingxuan, now kneel down and beg me, I may also ask my master to keep your whole corpse. ＂

Ye Qingwan motioned for Xuanlin to tie her to the cross.

Rong Ran was slightly stunned, and suddenly had a bad premonition, she began to struggle, shouting: "What are you going to do, Ye Qingjuan, I warn you, my master is the master of the Lonely Moon Pavilion, if you dare to touch me, he will not let you go, he will let you die a good death." ＂

"I dare to kill Fu Manzhu, you? How old is it? ＂

"Is your weight as big as that of Fumanzhu? ＂

Ye Qingwan approached her, hooked her lips and smiled coldly, this smile was with indescribable arrogance.

"I will give you back the same words. ＂

"If you move me, be prepared to be retaliated by me. ＂

"I've always been cold-hearted, and the only advantage is to protect my shortcomings. ＂

Hearing this, Jiang Wumian lifted his eyelids and glanced at Ye Qingwan.

Short-guarding?

She regarded Ye Xiyang as her own.

Recognized him.

An inexplicable emotional flow in his heart made him have a moment of trance.

At this moment, a special feeling came from his body, the cinnabar in his eyebrows flashed, and he turned his head instantly, and the place where his eyes could be seen was the direction where the palace was located.

His fingers tightened slightly, forcing himself to suppress the feeling.