Pei Rong's eyes were slightly dark, and she replied dryly:

"Madame misunderstood, slaves and maids are just slaves."

Chenguang rubbed his chin and raised his eyebrows: "Really?" I think you're pretty beautiful. ”

Pei Rong didn't know what kind of expression to make, a little guarded, a little complicated, she didn't like Chenguang naturally didn't need to be praised by the other party, but the young girl was praised for her appearance, and she was still a little happy in her heart.

She stood there, not in the same hurry as she had just gone.

"How old are you?" Chenguang tilted his head and asked her with a kind smile.

"The slave is sixteen years old."

"Sixteen?" Chenguang nodded and smiled, "It's a good time." Such a good time was wasted on this cold mountain? You haven't been following your master recently, have you? I came from Yicheng, and I also went to the Sakura King's Mansion when I was in Yicheng, and the girls in the Sakura King's Mansion were not as good as you, why were you driven to the snow mountain? ”

Pei Rong was a little angry because of her praise and sarcasm, and said in a stiff tone: "The slave maid is also from Yicheng, and the slave and maid have always been the master's personal maid since they came to the master's side. The slave maid was sent to Taoyuanzhuang, not to be driven here, but Taoyuanzhuang is more important than Yicheng, the slave maid just came, and the slave maid will return to Yicheng sooner or later! ”

"Huh?" Chenguang's tone was slightly long, his tone was lazy and careless, "It turns out that you have been a personal maid from the beginning, so you are not small, not long after the Sakura King's Mansion was established, the maids in the Sakura King's Mansion were all added later, and the girls in the Sakura King's Mansion who served by your master's side are different, are you a child?" ”

"What family has a child?" Pei Rong was dissatisfied and angry, and said indignantly, "The slave and maid are willing to serve by the master's side!" The slave maid is not the son of the humble family, from the slave's ancestor to the slave's father, the slave's family has been the old department of the Yan family for generations, the slave maid ......" Speaking of this, she suddenly realized that she had said something to go, glanced at the morning light, her eyes rolled twice in panic, covered her lips and gasped, hurriedly put away the dishes, did not dare to speak again, and left in a hurry with her head down.

The iron door shut, and the sound of chains rang out.

With one hand on his head, Chenguang withdrew his gaze from the door, and lay on his back on the bed, staring straight at the masonry of the roof of the shed.

This place is called Taoyuanzhuang.

Pei Rong is from the family of the old Yan family, but according to the records of the Yan family's extermination case, the known old Yan family was wiped out in that extermination case, but Peirong's family is still alive, which shows that the Yan family still has a remnant.

Although the Yan family was a prominent family and held military weapons, they were not military generals. Although there have been military generals in history, the Yan family is basically a civil servant. The fact that a family of Wenchen still has a remnant of the party after experiencing the destruction of the family is a rare thing in itself. What's even more strange is the huge reaction of Emperor Cangqiu back then. Although the crime of the Yan family was treason against the enemy, but from the historical records, the reaction of the first emperor of Cangqiu State was a bit excessive, and the court army did not encounter fierce resistance in the case of the Yan family's annihilation, which gave people a feeling that the royal treatment of the Yan family incident was as fierce as creating a major earthquake.

She puffed out her cheeks.

The Yan family is a little strange, and this strangeness may be the key to unlocking Yan Ying's mysterious movements.

But she couldn't figure it out.

……

The air window is not open every day, and Chenguang doesn't know how many days he has spent in the stone room, and since that day, Pei Rong has refused to talk to her no matter what she does, no matter what she asks, and she hurries to come and go every time.

Chenguang stayed in the stone house, gradually becoming idle. At this moment, Yan Ying finally came, and he took her out.

Chenguang sat on a small sedan chair, wrapped himself in a mink fur like a bear, held the stove in his arms, and was carried by two people, walking under the long stone corridor.

Yan Ying walked silently beside the sedan chair.

Built in a snow-capped valley between two mountain peaks, Taoyuanso is a combination of artificially dug caves in a circular shape with a long stone corridor connecting the main houses, all of which are made of stone bricks.

Taoyuan Village is heavily guarded, with one person in three steps and one post in five steps, and all guards are wearing light soft armor with their faces covered.

The morning light looked around for a moment.

I can't see the exit at a glance, there are too many guards, it is located in the snow valley, surrounded by snow peaks, looking at the twists and turns of this Taoyuan Village, presumably Yan Ying has also put a lot of effort into the layout, and it is not easy to escape or break out by tricks.

"Is it cold?" Yan Ying, who had been walking silently beside the sedan chair, suddenly spoke, looked at her, and asked softly.

Chenguang glanced at him: "What do you want to do with those people you brought into the mountain with you?" ”

She used the word "use".

Yan Ying smiled lightly and did not answer.

"You've arrested them all, haven't you?" Chenguang asked in a low voice.

Yan Ying smiled: "You'll know later." ”

Morning Light looked at him for a moment, then looked away.

They walked to a snow cave, entered through the entrance, and after walking for a while, they began to walk to a higher place, and after about a quarter of an hour, they came to a naturally formed stone corridor in the strange rocks.

The stone gallery is spacious enough for three people to walk side by side, and on the right side of the stone gallery is a low wall, which is just up to the chest, which acts as a natural fence barrier.

Just below this low wall, strange whistles and loud shouts of killing mingled together, and before they could get close to see the situation, the strange shouts alone gave people a creepy feeling, and made people's hearts panic for no reason.

Chenguang got off the sedan chair at the entrance of the stone corridor, refused Yan Ying's outstretched hand, walked down by himself, walked slowly to the low wall, and looked down.

She was stunned.

The scene below was not unfamiliar, so she was not too surprised, and the long-lost picture came back into view, which made her feel an indescribable nausea.

Below is the dueling arena.

In a circular field, a large group of people are driven into it and locked in a circular field, and the time limit may be a quarter of an hour, an hour, a day, two days, or three days, and in this circular field, all but themselves are enemies, hunters' heads, and carry out a killing that can prove their combat effectiveness.

This kind of dueling arena originated from the historic royal family of the Phoenix Netherworld, and the greatest pleasure of the royal family of the Phoenix Netherworld was to drive them together with strong slaves, or large desert beasts that they had captured, and watch their bloody slaughter for fun.

The royal family of the Feng Ming Kingdom used this as entertainment, and the Holy Son Mountain used this to survive the fittest and select excellent weapon people.

The weapon people cultivated by Yan Ying turned out to be here.

Standing in front of the low wall, Chenguang watched the ant-like people below kill like wild beasts, and they didn't care about the scarlet warm blood spurting all over their bodies, but were even more excited after smelling blood. There was an unusual glint in their eyes, more fierce and cold than the beasts.

Chenguang's scalp was numb, and there was an indescribable nausea.