Yin Xiao said that he brought her to meet someone, but he didn't know who he was talking about.

From the moment he entered here, Mo Yao looked at the past one by one, and there were few people he knew, and many people he didn't know.

Even if you happen to meet someone you know, it takes a long time to recognize it.

For his former partner, now there is a prisoner of the stairs who has no tomorrow today, Mo Yao doesn't have much feeling.

They are the longest-time companions, but they are the most ruthless people to each other.

Some people don't even remember that face clearly, how can they sympathize? There is only the sadness of the rabbit and the fox.

Maybe one day I will become one of them, waiting for others to stand by and watch coldly, with only numbness and relief in my heart.

Hall Master Ye Tang led the way, walked to the outside of a cell without squinting, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Pavilion Master, the person is here." ”

Before he could look over, Mo Yao heard the terrible screams that pierced his eardrums, as if he was being greatly tortured.

Smelling a burning smell at the end of his nose, Mo Yao followed the prestige, and a cruel scene fell into his eyes.

A subordinate brought a mahogany chair, Yin Xiao sat down in a robe, reached out to hold Mo Yao's hand, dragged her over, hugged her into his arms, and said in her ear: "Look at it carefully, see who she is." ”

From the voice he heard just now, Mo Yao had already guessed who the person inside was, and at this moment, he saw the executioner inside pulling the other party's hair, revealing a familiar face, the delicate face in the past was so terrifying at the moment, and his eyes were falling on his face through the iron door with resentment.

A red-hot soldering iron soaked in chili oil on the side, poked the woman's shoulder without hesitation, and a terrible scream echoed over the torture chamber.

Mo Miao closed his eyes abruptly and turned his face away.

That's like a warbler.

Even if Fang had already guessed from the voice, she still couldn't be indifferent when she saw this scene at this moment.

She is a killer, accustomed to killing, and is not afraid of any hellish punishment in the face of her emotionless fellow disciples, but she can't help but shudder in the face of a living person who once targeted her in such a situation at this moment.

Whether it was to vent his anger for her, or to warn her, Mo Miao couldn't face it calmly.

She would rather see the person she hated being dealt with with with a knife, knowing that the person who had harmed her would never appear again, rather than see such a bloody scene with her own eyes.

She has always hated blood in her bones, let alone what happened to people related to her.

In the end, she doesn't care about other people, but because it has nothing to do with her, and once she is involved, she will never be at ease.

One hand pinched her chin, forcing her to look over, and a cold voice came from her ear: "See clearly, this is the fate of offending you and me, if you dare to hurt you, you will be against the master of this pavilion." You are the future wife of the lord of this cabinet, and everyone must look up to you and respect you, and you must get used to all this, and you must not retreat, let alone be soft-hearted. ”

His words echoed in his mind over and over again, and Mo Miao watched everything quietly, his expression gradually becoming numb.

It wasn't until Yin Xiao took her hand and left the place that she smelled the fresh air outside in her nose, and Mo Xiao exhaled lightly.

After taking a bath and smelling the unpleasant smell on his body, Mo Yao came out from behind the screen, was served by the maid and changed into clean clothes, and was forced to sit in his arms with his hair scattered.

Yin Xiao combed her hair and said, "Are you in a better mood?" ”

Mo Miao bowed his head slightly and closed his eyes.

"Xia Ying has been with her master for many years, and she has no credit and hard work, and if she can't be punished, she must always be given a chance.

As for this Ruying, if you don't like it, the master will dispose of her and don't let her annoy you. ”

Yin Xiao said softly, Mo Xiao listened without saying a word, and his heart had long since flown away.

Mo Yao's residence has been moved to Yin Xiao's Changfeng Xuan, the two of them are in the same place day and night, Mo Yao can't leave casually except for practicing functions and going out to relax.

Even if there is a task in the cabinet, she will no longer be given it.

Mo Miao became more and more listless day by day.

Although Yin Xiao knows medical skills, he always has to make a show in the cabinet, so he often calls Qiu Ning to diagnose her pulse, and gives her some tonic medicine every morning and evening.

Mo Jiao did not refuse, and asked her to drink her, she would drink, she seemed extraordinarily soft and obedient, and treated her more and more indulgently.

On this day, Yin Xiao went to the main hall to discuss matters, and Mo Xiao couldn't help but raise his feet and go out after staying in Changfeng Xuan alone for a while.

On weekdays, she often goes out to practice, but no one stops her, but there is a maid who is good at kung fu at a glance and follows her not far away.

She didn't stop it, and she couldn't stop it.

Mo Miao pondered the possibility of escaping in his heart as he walked, and finally reluctantly found that the possibility was almost zero.

Not to mention that the Lingxiao Pavilion is heavily guarded, and there are people everywhere who secretly peep at all kinds of movements, and no matter who enters or leaves, they have to go through layers of interrogation.

Even if he was lucky enough to escape from Changfeng Xuan, he would soon be discovered, and he couldn't wait to run out and was arrested.

Mo Miao suddenly thought, it would be great if Linglong came out, in that case, she would be the one who faced Yin Xiao.

But for some reason, she hasn't seen Linglong come out for a long time, which makes her think that the person who once threatened her life is no longer there.

She would have been happy if she had been in the past, but now she only feels uneasy.

Mo Yao took out the Frost Sword, practiced for a while, sat on the clean stone on the side, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sword body.

The blade of the sword was polished to a clear and thoughtful face.

Suddenly, there was an unfamiliar face behind the woman reflected on the body of the sword, and Mo Yao came back from his contemplation, was suddenly startled, and got up and swung his sword.

"It's me!"

A muffled voice rang out, stopping her movements.

Mo Miao held his sword, his eyes widened, and he looked at the tall man in front of him wearing an ordinary maid's clothes, and his face was a little strange in his familiarity.

"Why are you here?" Although the face in front of him was greased and powdered, it was indeed his.

How did he get in? Mo Yao was shocked.

"Leave this alone, I'll take you away." Liu Qingyang tried to suppress the excitement and pleasure on her face, grabbed her hand, and hurried into the woods.

After walking a few steps, Mo Miao suddenly came back to his senses, pulled back his hand vigorously, took a step back, and stared at him with a calm face: "How did you get in?" Who brought you in? ”

Mo Yao's tone can be called fierce.

No wonder she was so angry, although she was happy to see the person she was thinking of, it could not erase the deep confusion and vigilance in her heart.

It was impossible for him to find this place alone, let alone enter this heavily guarded Lingxiao Pavilion.

Who is behind her? No, it was the two of them.

But Liu Qingyang is not such a simple person, why would he impulsively break into such a place?

Didn't he know it was dangerous?

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