Chapter 1150: Landing (II)

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Therefore, after getting Shui Lingyue's order, they agreed in unison, and then rushed out, bathed and changed.

Half an hour later, Shui Lingyue came to the bow of the boat wearing a snow-white robe, wearing an equally snow-white thick cloak with a silver fox fur collar, and a white bucket on his head that Tian Wuwu often wears and a white gauze hanging around him.

The captain at the bow of the boat was already waiting there, and when he saw Shui Lingyue coming out, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Is the pavilion master landing now?" ”

Shui Lingyue nodded and said, "Let's go." ”

The captain hurriedly beckoned two assistants to help set up the pedals on the boat.

Shui Lingyue stepped on the pedal and walked down, followed by two maidservants.

Originally, Kong Minglan was closely following Tian Wuwu, but at this moment, Kong Minglan was not there, but others did not dare to doubt it.

After all, Tian Wuwu is the pavilion master, Kong Minglan was either sent out to carry out a secret mission, or annoyed the pavilion master and was secretly executed, these are not what they should ask and manage.

On the shore, sure enough, there was a white sedan chair waiting there.

However, this sedan chair is different from ordinary sedan chairs, and the two sticks used to carry the sedan chair are not in the middle of the sedan chair, but at the bottom of the sedan chair.

There are a total of eight people carrying a sedan chair in front and back, and these eight people are all wearing uniform white clothes, and even the decoration on their heads is exactly the same.

Seeing that the sky was worry-free, the eight people disembarked without worry, turned around in an orderly manner, bowed to Shui Lingyue, and said, "See the pavilion master." ”

Shui Lingyue glanced at this piece of white, and thought, I really like white this day without worry, the sedan chair and the sedan chair bearer are all white.

Didn't they all say that the ancients were superstitious? This full of white, it is simply a neat funeral procession, this day worry-free sitting in this sedan chair every day to be carried around, is not too unlucky?

Shui Lingyue hummed softly, didn't speak, walked directly into the sedan chair, and sat down inside.

At this time, some people in the boat came out with the men who had been locked in the prison, and one by one, like cattle, they took the chains in their hands and went down to the boat.

Those people, who had been locked in the secret room for a long time, suddenly saw the sun, and they were a little uncomfortable for a while, and their walking steps slowed down, and the people behind took the whip and pulled it down.

Shui Lingyue looked at the scene on the boat, her beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously.

The men did not dare to stay any longer, but quickened their pace and walked under the boat.

It wasn't until the end that Tian Wuwu was pulled out, she was now wearing the white clothes that Shui Lingyue used to wear, her hair was messy like straw, and there were long and deep scars on each side of her face, and her face was covered with blood, and she couldn't see her original face at all.

As soon as Tian Wuwu came out, she immediately rushed forward, grabbed one of her former subordinates, and opened her mouth eagerly, wanting to say something.

It's a pity that her tongue has long been cut by Nan Panpan, and at this moment, when she opens her mouth, she can only make some indistinct mmmmmmmm

The subordinate looked at the empty black hole in her mouth, and naturally knew what was going on, shook his whip, and scolded: "Hurry up!" No matter how much you grind, you're welcome. ”

Tian Wuwu was suddenly angry, but now she couldn't speak, she was wearing shackles on her hands, feet, and waist, and she couldn't do anything about it, there was no way at all.

Tian Wuwu gritted his teeth in anger, and stepped forward and threw a slap at the man.

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