Chapter 300: Phantom Palace Mengya 2

This has been done too many times in the ten years she has been growing up.

With the relationship with Xiao Ye Ziyuer and his identity as the young palace master, every time he enters here, he tries in vain to rescue the people imprisoned inside, but it's just a vain attempt!

She firmly believes that the acting skills she has practiced over the years are good enough, but she has never been like this time, the anxiety in her heart is about to be uncontrollable, and the closer she gets here, the heavier her mood becomes.

Because this time, the old ancestor even used the Shen Tie Prison, and there are ......

Glancing at the white-clothed maid walking in front, Yu'er had been following the ancestor for many years, and her cultivation was not lower than her, and the difficulties in front of her were unprecedented!

"Young Palace Master!" Yu'er suddenly turned around, looked at her helplessly, then took the food box in her hand, and solemnly reminded her again, "The ancestor attaches great importance to it this time!" โ€

Mengya nodded, stopped and looked thoughtful, so that Yu'er had to turn around and urge her again, "Young Palace Master, let's go?" โ€

The young palace master is also a rare beauty in the world, but compared to that...

The heavy black iron door opened a small slit, just enough for the two of them to pass sideways.

While Yu'er took out the food in the food box, Meng Ya pretended to be curious and approached the person who was locked by the heavy chain of Xuantie, and commented as she walked, "She's not very good, she hasn't been the master of the palace yet..."

raised his hand to pick up the hair that had not been brushed and hung down indiscriminately to cover her cheeks, but she was stunned for a moment.

"Young Palace Master?" Yu'er put the food on the table, saw Meng Ya staring at the person in a daze, walked over, and said with a smile, "The young palace master saw it, right?" โ€

Yu'er also looked at that face, the beautiful white hibiscus face, the straight lips and nose, and a fiery red dress lined the beautiful and extremely prosperous face, and the embarrassment and decadence at this time added a wild beauty to her.

It's just...

She took a step closer and pulled a white porcelain bottle out of her sleeve and approached the tip of her nose.

In Mengya's puzzled eyes, Yu'er explained, "Her cultivation is very high!" โ€

Seeing her slowly waking up, Yu'er put away her smile, opened Shen Tie who locked her expressionlessly, helped her to the table, and said, "It's time to eat!" โ€

seems to be accustomed to this treatment, and the trapped girl also has no emotional ups and downs, and picks up chopsticks and eats.

"This..." Meng Ya was a little confused, and after watching her sweep away the food on the table little by little, her dazed head came back to consciousness a little.

She, she's not An Murong, she's not that person!

"I, yes, convenient!" After eating, she raised her head and said in a hoarse voice with difficulty in pronunciation.

Yu'er nodded, and instead of locking her back up immediately after she finished eating, she helped her into the clean room.

What's going on, she's not here, she's obviously seen her brought here?

Seeing Yu'er walk away, Mengya's anxious look could no longer be hidden, and she walked around in circles, as if she was going to grind through the ground.

There is one more day, only one more day, the ancestor wants it, it wants, but she hasn't found a place to lock her up.

When I was at a loss, I suddenly heard a crackling sound from the clean room, but it disappeared after a while, so I asked, "What's wrong?" โ€

But no one answered, Mengya was about to walk over to take a look, but she saw Yu'er come out and hurriedly asked, "What about her?" โ€

She was the only one who came out, what about that person?

Yu'er didn't speak, just motioned with her hand to go in and have a look.

"What's going on?" Mengya turned her head as she walked inside, frowning at Yu'er, who suddenly felt weird.

When Mengya walked to the door of the clean room, the strong wind that quickly hit made her unsuspecting take a solid punch, and her whole body immediately curled up in pain, as if her throat was contained, and it became difficult to breathe.

She, she wasn't, so she hurriedly said, "Don't, I'm here to save you!" โ€

However, 'Yu'er' didn't stop attacking, and when she finished speaking, she felt a real threat, and a pair of slender hands tightly wrapped around her neck like a spiritual snake, "If you want to live, don't make a sound!" โ€

The voice that was still low and hoarse was no longer as powerless as it had just now, and every word was full of cold cruelty.

She said, "Take me out here!" โ€

With her tightened hand, Meng Ya nodded with difficulty, and in the next second, a sleek thing was forced into her mouth, and it melted in an instant.

"You, what did you give me to eat?" Mengya covered her neck and wanted to vomit, her eyes full of horror.

"Oh, of course it's a good thing!" After a pause, she continued, "But, for you, it's not necessarily a good thing! โ€

With the cold eyes and the mocking tone, Mengya instantly cooled her heart, and for the first time she felt scared and panicked.

"Where's Yu'er?"

"Dead!"

โ€œยทยทยทโ€ Cold sweat soaked the back of his clothes in an instant.

"I'm the young palace master here, I'm really here to save you!" Mengya put down her hand and said sincerely and seriously. Although the ancestor had captured so many people before, she had never been able to rescue one, but now she would rescue her, definitely!

Unexpectedly, she just chuckled, touching her chin as if thinking about the truth of her words, "Young Palace Master! โ€

The slender and white fingers tapped again and again, and the faint smile on his lips smiled very meaningfully, which made Mengya feel a little familiar.

After thinking for a while, she directly pulled Meng Ya, "Don't care, go out first!" โ€

Mengya didn't expect her to suddenly grab her and go out, she was dragged and staggered, and when she reacted, she didn't feel nervous, "I also got involved!" โ€

However, what Mengya didn't expect again was that she just glanced her up and down, and said lightly, "I know! โ€

She knows? Meng Ya was a little surprised, and then it instantly thought, since she knew why he was attacking her?

But looking at the way she looks, it is obvious that she will not answer her.

Both of them are impostors who come to deliver food, and one of them will carry a food box and walk in front of the cold-faced guards in a serious manner, but in their hearts it is like carrying a few rabbits, seven up and eight down.

Mengya, who was walking next to her, watched Yu'er's every move, no different from Yu'er herself, if Mengya hadn't known that she was pretending, she really thought that Yu'er had come back from the dead!

Out of the heavily guarded north attic, Mengya unconsciously breathed a long sigh of relief, almost collapsed to the ground, and quickly pulled her to hide among the mountains and rocks on the side.

Throwing away the bulky food box, both of them unconsciously relaxed.

Seeing that she was leaving, Mengya stopped her in a hurry, a little embarrassed to speak.

"What else?" Impatiently looked at this inexplicable person.

"I, what do you call you?" Mengya asked cautiously.

"Su Li!" She said.