I didn't tell him what I had sworn in my heart in the wooden box before. My mother www.biquge.info said that girls should be subtle, so I'd better not tell him yet.

Anyway, we're already together.

This was the end of the crooked handwriting, and Loyl closed the notebook, her eyes blank.

She had warned Bai Yu not to talk to herself alone in the room, and that what he thought was a safe place might be full of traps.

However, she began to speak to the mirror alone.

"I'm telling you, I don't have a name. You say, I'll be called Loyle because you like the name. ”

"I asked you, what is your name, and you recited a poem and said, 'When you look at the flowers and snow in the sky, you must think of the people who scatter flowers in the sky.'" My nickname is 'The Scattered Flower Man'. ”

"I was so angry that I said, 'Name, I'm asking for your name!' Then you said, 'Ah, my dad gave me the name Bai Yu. ”

"I'm telling you, every time I dream of flowers, someone dies around me. You told me not to be afraid, because you are a flower scatterer and will help me disperse all the flowers in my dreams. You'll bring them to life, weave them into a fragrant dress, and give them to me to wear. ”

"We agreed to be together all the time, but you suddenly left with Uncle Bai. I don't know where I went, didn't I promise to let me work for you and be together all the time? ”

Loyle sat in the room for a long time, and did not get up until she was too hungry to die.

"It's weird, I'm hungry when I'm sad!"

Loyle put away the journal and locked the small bronze lock. She walked out of the room and closed the door. The formation on the door began to activate, and a faint blue light lingered on the ancient spell seal.

The invisible door lock locks silently.

The security factor of the formation gate is very high, and ordinary guns and ammunition cannot be destroyed, but Bai Yu and the principal have personally experimented with it. What's more, this formation door is from the hands of the strongest man in the past, the tyrant Bai Haori, and it is so safe that it can't be safer anymore.

Even the principal, without wanting to destroy the entire apartment building, has no way to take this door.

Loyle paused at the top of the stairs for a moment, wiped her eyes, and knocked on the opposite door.

"Knock knock." No one responded.

"Sister Su Ya hasn't come back yet? Nothing will happen. Phew, crow's mouth, my sister is so powerful, how could something happen? It's just that if my sister can go to the Imperial City auction with Bai Yu this time, he will be much safer. ”

Loyer patted herself on the cheek, lifted her spirits, and walked down the school's apartment building.

I want to go to him, I want to see him, I miss him.

Tower of Thorns, inside the tower.

Wang Liulang was holding a bell, wearing a Taoist robe, and his body was still rickety. With a wrinkled face, he climbed the Tower of Thorns step by step, breathing rapidly, breathing in and out of small breaths, as if he was about to die.

He held a bell in his right hand and shook it, and held a rope in his left hand. On the other side of the rope was a rich woman, ruddy but stiff, as if she had died, and as if she was alive and well.

A golden robe with two swallow totems adorned on the placket. A discerning person can see the preciousness of this robe, after all, the status it represents in the emperor's harem is rarely touched.

Wang Liulang climbed the stairs in a huff, while the woman jumped lightly behind him. Walking with both legs and easy steps, it looks like a puppet and a zombie that is driven.

The two of them are in a strange boundary between life and death, and I'm afraid no one wants to stay in their aura.

When Wang Liulang ordered the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard to stand by and let him take the Dragon Thirteen Concubines to the Tower of Thorns to carry out the emperor's orders, the soldiers all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Tower of Thorns has a total of eighteen floors, no elevators, no escalators, and all the protection inside is maintained by buildings and formations. The tower is a bit old, and it is said that the designer was inspired by the eighteen-story hell - in order to highlight the prison's purpose of purifying humanity, he designed the tower of thorns into eighteen floors, which means "this is not hell".

In fact, there is a large basket on the ground floor that can carry people, and the ropes and pulleys on the basket can carry people to the top floor. However, after the dragon thirteen broke off the damp wood chips on the basket, he said that he was not willing to go up at all.

The Tower of Thorns fell into disrepair, as the inmates of the Imperial City were never able to spend more than a year in prison. Even if they committed a heinous crime and were sentenced to decades, even life imprisonment, or even death, they could use all their belongings to buy the members of the Praetorian Guard for their own survival.

If all their belongings cannot be shaken by the soldiers who are "conscientious and have a bottom line for a reason", then they will mysteriously "disappear" within a year.

The prisoners were either tortured and killed, and their bodies were buried by the violent soldiers in the ten-mile peach blossom forest outside the city. Or be dragged to the laboratory of some member of the royal family in the middle of the night, and after life is snuffed out, they will be turned into specimens after biological experiments.

Their names are not on the death certificate, but there is a test report that will show their data.

Before going upstairs, Wang Liulang curiously asked a soldier of the Imperial City Guard: "Young man, I have heard a lot about you, burning, killing, looting, and plundering...... Does no one care? ”

"I can't manage it, our captain has no real power." The soldier had no scruples and talked loudly: "Our captain is called Baron, very strong, S-level ability, known as the second person in the imperial city!" But what's the use? He is directly subordinate to the imperial concubine general, and in order to guard against some gossip, he cannot shuffle the Praetorian Guard. ”

"Shuffle? What happened? Wang Liulang asked.

"This ...... Family ugliness cannot be passed on. The soldier suddenly became hesitant, and his eyes gestured to Wang Liulang many times.

Wang Liulang understood in his heart, it seems that the Praetorian Guard is already a rotten sore of the Blue Sky Bird, and no matter what he does, he will want to be greedy for some small gains.

"Young man, you see that I have come here after receiving orders from His Majesty Edward, and I have nothing interesting with me...... In this way, it is not respectful at all. ”

Wang Liulang handed over his half-eaten hot dog and half-licked ice cream to the soldiers, but was miserably refused.

"Dawu, I can't ask for this, our Imperial City Praetorian Guard are all people with a bottom line. Put the interests of the people at ease, worry about the well-being of the people, and don't accept a stitch that you don't deserve! The soldier suddenly looked grim and said something righteous and awe-inspiring.

At that time, Wang Liulang turned his head to look at Long Thirteen, who was eating chocolate ice cream with relish, and the soldier realized something, he breathed faster and swallowed at Long Thirteen.