Mingyue. Who's that?

This is a tyrant in history who is not lost to the unruly. Let her make a personal promise to him?

Xia Qingtong's back was cold, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"You're cold?"

Xia Qingtong blinked and shook his head a little embarrassed.

As if thinking of something, she suddenly looked at Ming Yue with a solemn expression: "Sixth Prince, those black-clothed people just now, did you send them to the official mansion?" ”

These people looked like ordinary bandits, but Xia Qingtong's intuition told her that things were not so simple.

"You want me to take them to the government?"

"Can't you?" Xia Qingtong didn't quite understand what he meant: "They just wanted to kill me and my mother." If such criminals are not sent to the government, will they be released like this? ”

"Miss Xia San doesn't want to know, who is the mastermind behind them?"

"Mastermind?" Xia Qingtong already had a guess in his heart, and when he heard Ming Yue's words, he was not surprised: "So they were really instructed by someone to kill me and my mother?" Who the hell is it? ”

"Miss Xia San doesn't seem to be surprised, since that's the case, why don't you guess?"

Xia Qingtong was silent, after she crossed over, there were only a few people who didn't deal with her.

Aunt Yu's mother and daughter, as well as Mrs. Xie from the Xianguo Mansion.

Although Aunt Yu and Wei's don't deal with each other, it shouldn't be to the point where she will die.

"Miss Xia San is not afraid to come with me."

As Ming Yue spoke, he turned around and walked forward.

Xia Qingtong looked at his figure and followed him without thinking too much.

In the dark and damp dungeon, the man in black who was the leader was locked up in a separate room. With his hands hanging up, he could see that he had been tortured.

His body was already covered with blood, and the man's eyes were closed, as if he had been beaten out of his strength.

Xia Qingtong saw the scene in front of him, but he frowned slightly because of the unpleasant smell in the air. There is no excessive expression.

Ming Yue was observing her reaction just now, and when he saw that she didn't have any emotions such as pity, his expression flashed with a hint of appreciation.

"Did he recruit it?" Xia Qingtong only cares about this.

"Not yet." When Ming Yue spoke, he waved his hand gently. Immediately, his subordinates went in again with whips.

Xia Qingtong watched the man in black being tortured through the door with a small window, turned around, and didn't look inside.

Watching her evasive general movements, Ming Yue moved slightly closer to her direction: "If you don't look at it, are you afraid, or are you afraid that you will be soft-hearted?" ”

"It's not." Xia Qingtong shook his head: "I just don't like blood." ”

Softhearted? How can it be? She won't be soft-hearted to those who want to kill her.

Soon there was a muffled grunt inside, which later turned to screaming. The voice made Xia Qingtong frown, but he still insisted on standing there.

Her expression did not escape Ming Yue's eyes, and he leaned closer to her: "If you can't stand it, you can say it." I'll take you out now. Anyway, they'll tell me the results later. ”

Xia Qingtong shook her head, she just stayed here, she wanted to know.

Ming Yue was a little surprised, but he didn't stop it, but instead asked someone to bring a chair and let Xia Qingtong sit down, so that he could listen slowly.

I don't know how Ming Yue's subordinates did it, she soon heard the name of the main messenger behind the scenes that came out of the mouth of the man in black.

"How could it be her?"

She turned her face to look at Ming Yue, her expression unconcealably shocked.

Ming Yue, who had already received the answer, took her hand and walked outside.

Xia Qingtong, who was in shock, didn't pay attention to Ming Yue's movements at all. She followed him and let him take her hand.

It wasn't until outside the dungeon that Xia Qingtong reacted, and Ming Yue actually held her hand all the time.