"Remembered."

Mu Kuyan withdrew his hand from Mingyou's hand.

In the dark, you can't see each other's eyes, you can only feel each other's shallow breathing.

Mingyou also advised: "Grievances and grievances, it's time to do it, do what you want to do, don't worry." ”

With these words, Mingyou was telling her that there was no need to worry about revenge.

He will take care of the aftermath for her.

"Okay."

Standing up, Mu Kuyan withdrew a few steps, then turned to leave, except for the door, everything was so silent and silent.

Qin family dungeon.

This is not a dungeon built by the Qin family privately, but it was built with the permission of the lord of Huadu, which is convenient for the Qin family to deal with some secret criminals, and it is also the best place to keep them.

Mu Kuyan wore a mask on his face.

With the help of the slag cleaner, she quietly avoided everything and made it to the dungeon.

A dark and damp smell swept in from all directions, and the cold smell could penetrate the mask, smelling a strange smell, sandwiched between blood and a trace of dead things.

Come to the dungeon where Wanqin is being held.

This dungeon is no different, it is no different from a normal cell, except that there are long chains that lock the hands and feet of the prisoners.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, the evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is ...... outside the mountain"

The ethereal singing echoes throughout the empty dungeon, and when you listen carefully, you will feel that such a song is so beautiful.

But it's a farewell song.

Mu Yale used to love to hum, but later Wanqin learned it, so she taught Mu Kuyan to sing, so the three of them learned this song.

Mu Kuyan loves this song in its tune, sad and melancholy melody, she thinks, this is the distance where the human heart yearns.

The singing continues, and the voice is melodious.

Walking outside the cell, Mu Kuyan looked over.

In the large, empty cell, there was only a wooden bed and a wooden table.

The woman in the cell, sitting on the bed with her knees crossed, did not know whether she was asleep or fell into a brief daze.

After hearing this familiar farewell song, she froze all over her body, motionless, except for a pair of eyes that widened wide, not knowing which direction she was looking at.

As the pitch of the song got closer and closer, Wanqin's slightly stiff neck slowly twisted and looked in the direction where the singing voice came from the door.

It was the person who brought her to the Qin family's mansion wearing a mask that day.

The moment she saw her, Wanqin quickly got out of bed, rushed to the iron gate, and scolded angrily through the iron gate, "It's you, it must be you, right, you deliberately brought me into the Qin family just to let them control me, right?" ”

"Yes."

Mu Kuyan has stopped singing.

Faced with Wanqin's questioning, she admitted it calmly.

Wanqin glared at a pair of eyes, "Why are you doing this, what enmity do I have against you, you want to harm me like this?" ”

"Guess what." Mu Kuyan stood opposite Wanqin, and the smile under the mask was very bright.

"You slut, do you know who I am, your Qin family dares to treat me like this, and when I go out, I won't let you go." Wan Qin's heart-rending roar.

My throat cracked somewhat.

Mu Kuyan only said: "Okay, I'll wait for the day you go out." ”

Wanqin's face was hard to see to the extreme, full of unwillingness, and asked aggressively: "Slut, you just calculated, waiting for me to get into the set, right?" How could you possibly know that I would come to Huadu? Or so coincidentally waiting for me there? ”