Just as I thought at the time, use a carefully crafted chain to hide her, so that she can no longer show a seductive smile to other men. From then on, she belonged to him alone.

After this picture appeared in my mind, it was like a giant beast that had rushed out of the cage, unable to suppress it anymore, shouting frantically, get her, get her-

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It was already three days later when Duan Ziyin returned to Islam, and as soon as she returned, she hurriedly returned to Su Kui to show her loyalty.

Su Kui didn't say much after hearing this, just waved her hand coldly and let her out.

She leaned back on the main seat, her eyes were lazily half-closed, her face was a little pale, and it seemed as if there was something in her body that had become different.

Duan Ziyin's expression changed unpredictably, and she walked towards her courtyard, her heart beating rapidly, like a drum, and she always felt that something bad was about to happen. She secretly pinched the bottle in the hidden pocket of her sleeve, and her eyes were dark.

The woman looked at her as if she had seen everything. Duan Ziyin knew that things couldn't be delayed any longer.

She pursed her lips and silently walked into the courtyard under the noses of the guards and disciples, and then, imperceptibly, flashed out from another place. The goal is the Hall of the Nameless.

Yue Fusang likes to be pure, and he exists in the sect as a hostage, so he doesn't like to be guarded, and it is normal, and Su Kui also follows him.

It was precisely like this that Duan Ziyin came in and did not spend too much effort, she sneaked in cautiously and held her breath.

The huge hall was empty, her eyes flashed, she heard the sound of rushing water, her cheeks were hot, and her breathing was a little heavier.

Just as his hand was about to push open the door of the soup pool, a low voice suddenly came from inside, "Who?!" ”

Duan Ziyin retracted her hand suddenly, her face was red and white for a while, and she felt very embarrassed by what she had just done. She actually wanted to go in and take a look, as if she had been bewitched.

After a moment of silence, she cleared her throat, "It's me, Duan Ziyin." ”

There was no answer, and soon the door was pulled open from the inside.

The man was fully dressed, his black hair hanging down from his shoulders, stained with moisture, and the ends of his hair dripping downward. He passed by Duan Ziyin, his expression indifferent, "What are you doing?" ”

Ask while knowing the answer!

Duan Ziyin's heart fluctuated, but she smiled forcefully: "Master Yue, I met with the Lord of Yue Palace today, he will come to rescue you in a few days, and at that time, you will be relieved!" ”

Hearing this, the hand holding the bone china tea cup with slender knuckles paused slightly, and his eyebrows, as if smudged by ink, raised lightly, and after a moment, he said without being salty or light: "Duan Ziyin, because Manshu treats you well, why do you have to betray her?" ”

His voice was low, and it seemed that he was even more hoarse because he had just come out of the bath. The tone was faint, and she couldn't hear the emotion, but Duan Ziyin felt that there were many oppressive factors floating uneasily in the air.

Her pupils moved, she tightened the bottle in her sleeve and forced a smile, "What do you mean by Yue Gongzi?" In this kind of cannibalistic place, because Manshu used Gu worms to control everyone's body, why can't we resist? Do you have to be controlled by her like a murder tool all the time? ”

Yue Fusang sneered, "Maybe," everyone is born with their own place and their own choices.

"But, Duan Ziyin, I think, our transaction can be stopped-"

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