A deserted mansion in the Duke's Palace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The mansion is located in the corner of the backyard of the Duke's Palace, covering an area of about three or four acres, and it looks a little dilapidated from the outside. The red exterior walls are mottled and faded, and the old red wooden doors exude an old atmosphere.

The sky flashed with thunderbolts like thunderbolts, reflecting Chang'an City brightly.

A drizzle of rain fell from the sky and hit the bluestone pavement with a crisp ticking sound.

Gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier, as if the heavenly river was pouring out. Looking into the distance, it is as if there are countless beaded curtains, making it impossible to see clearly.

A group of guards in silver armor walked past the gate of the mansion, couldn't help but hold their breath, and quickened their pace to leave here, as if they were very taboo about what was inside.

The guards had just left, and two figures walked towards the old mansion in the pouring rain.

The two of them walked like ghosts, walking in a torrential downpour, but not the slightest rain hit them. The rain poured out and disappeared into thin air around the two bodies, as if it had been evaporated.

They walked slowly, stepping on the bluestone road, not only did not make the slightest sound, but even the water on the ground did not ripple. It's as if the two of them are nothing more than invisible ghosts, without a little weight.

"Who knows about Cassiopeia's arrest?" Mo Chen stood in front of the mansion, looking at the old courtyard gate in front of him, with a solemn expression on his face, and asked in a flat voice.

"Squeak."

Zhao Gao stepped forward and pushed the courtyard door open, bowed down to Mo Chen and responded, "Except for the slave maid and others, only Xiao Fengyun and his son in Black Rock City know about this. ”

Mo Chen nodded, did not speak, and walked towards the courtyard.

Cassiopeia, as the beloved daughter of General Du Kekao of Noxus, must not kill him directly, otherwise the army of Noxus will not have to go crazy.

With the current strength of Chang'an City, facing the crazy Noxus, it will only be like a fortress on the beach, crushed into slag.

Mo Chen hadn't thought about how to deal with her in the first place, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen now.

It's no wonder that Cassiopeia's performance is so much worse than the legendary bloodthirsty and murderous character, it is actually because the other party has superb Taoist exercises!

Most of the Taoist exercises pay attention to self-cultivation, but they can explain this problem.

The thought in Mo Chen's heart turned, and the expression on his face did not relax in the slightest.

The question he wanted to know most now was where Cassiopeia had obtained the Taoist exercises. Although the Valoran world is huge, there is no Taoist existence.

I don't know why, Mo Chen suddenly thought of what Otis said.

About the appearance of the giant of Babel in Ionia, and one of the giant's leg hairs!

Just when Mo Chen was thinking about it, Zhao Gao did not enter the room, but took Mo Chen to the small garden in the backyard.

With a soft and silent step, he slowly walked to the huge rockery placed on the left side of the backyard, and patted it three times three feet on the right side of the rockery.

"Squeak."

With a slight sound, a two-meter-wide passage opened in the center of the rockery. The passage is tilted downward, and faint lights can be seen coming from the passage.

This is the most secret cell in Chang'an City. It is specially used to deal with some unsightly mortals, and in some special years, it is also a place for the Grand Duke to play some exciting games.

Mo Chen looked at the slightly dark passage and walked down with a calm face.

He walked lightly, stepping on the bluestone staircase, making a slight noise, alerting the guards below that someone was walking down.

Through an underground passage that is more than fifty meters long, the two finally enter the real dungeon.

Stepping into the dungeon, not only does it not look dark and damp, but it looks spacious and bright.

The dungeon as a whole is dominated by warm white, with gold decorations, which looks magnificent.

The hall in front of the two of them covers an area of more than 400 square meters. If it weren't for the interrogation tools placed in the corner, no one would have thought it was a dungeon.

"Your Excellency."

When the two Jin Wuwei saw Mo Chen coming, their eyes were full of respect, and they greeted him and bowed in greeting.

"Hmm." Mo Chen looked at the two of them and responded softly.

The two of them were dressed in bright robes as bright as fire, and the brocade robes as smooth as water were embroidered with gold edges, which looked quite luxurious. Although the robes were wide, they could not hide the figures of the two of them.

Their bodies were bumpy, and their watery robes propped up their visibly towering bulges, shimmering in the soft light.

The robe on the chest of one of them shattered, revealing the small white robe underneath, as well as most of the jade peaks as white as snow. It's just that on the snow-like peak, there is a shocking blood-red palm print, which looks very painful.

She bowed, her tattered robe drooping, and the towering snowy peaks trembled violently, as if she might break out at any moment.

Mo Chen glanced at her snow-white jade peak, looked at the other party's clear eyes under the golden mask, and said in a deep voice: "It was you who discovered that Cassiopeia has a superb Taoist kung fu. ”

"The slave and the weaver girl, the deputy commander of the Jin Wuwei. We were ordered to hold Cassiopeia in secret, but we didn't expect them to wake up early. When she was tied up, the slave maid was unaware that she was attacked by her for a while. It was also her sneak attack that the slave maid discovered that she had a superb Taoist martial arts cultivation. When the Weaver Girl said this, her eyes flashed with a little fear.

The situation at that time was extremely dangerous, if it weren't for Cassiopeia's heavy injuries and her strength, I am afraid that she would not have had a chance to stand here.

This time, he was so careless that he almost let the prisoner escape, ruining the big thing of the Eastern Emperor. Alas, I don't know what the Eastern Emperor will do with himself.

She sighed in her heart, and looked at Mo Chen carefully with clear eyes, her eyes flashing with a little fear.

When Mo Chen heard this, his face was calm and waveless.

He stared at the blood-red palm print on the Weaver Girl Jade Peak, stretched out his hand and brushed it on the clotted white jade-like peak, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

Sure enough, it is the breath of Taoism, and the essence of the true yuan is even more terrifying than Xiaomeng, and things seem to be a little troublesome.

Mo Chen's big hand brushed over, and the Weaver Girl only felt numb all over her body, almost paralyzed to the ground, and couldn't help moaning.

She lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Mo Chen, her pretty face was crimson like a tide, her eyes were mist, and her heart was beating violently, driving the peak of Yufeng to tremble lightly, and snow-white waves appeared.

Could it be that Lord Donghuang wants to let himself sleep, but how can he do such a thing to himself in front of so many people. Although it feels weird and a little comfortable, but it's really embarrassing?

The Weaver Girl felt the numbness, and her heart was a mess and full of shyness.

As the Jin Wuwei who exists to guard the Eastern Emperor, everything about himself belongs to the Eastern Emperor. If he can serve the Eastern Emperor, those good sisters will definitely die of envy when they know about it, right?

The weaver girl felt the envious gaze of her friends beside her, and she couldn't help but feel a little more anticipation in her heart.

"Fortunately, it's just a skin injury, just two days of recuperation. But you should learn from it, if you are still so careless next time, you may not still be so lucky. Mo Chen came back to his senses, looked at the Weaver Girl who was hanging her head, felt the other party's violently beating heart, and slightly heavy breathing, and reprimanded with a slightly heavy face.

These Jin Wuwei are his real henchmen, and it would be disappointing to suffer losses because of such a small accident.

When the Weaver Girl heard Mo Chen's reprimand, she suddenly came to her senses.

The misty color in her eyes dissipated, and she knelt at Mo Chen's feet with a plop, and bowed respectfully and replied: "The slave and maid will follow the teachings of the Eastern Emperor, and will definitely be more careful in the future, and will not dare to make such a low-level mistake again." ”

"Alright, get up, and take me to see Cassiopeia." Mo Chen saw the Weaver Girl say so solemnly, and the high buttocks like a full moon, he shook his head helplessly and said softly.

These Jin Wuwei are good everywhere, loyal and obedient, and their strength is also very good. It's a pity that he is too restrained in front of himself, just like facing a fanatical believer in the Divine Mansion, but it is less fun.

When the Weaver Girl heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, a touch of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she stood up from Mo Chen's feet respectfully.

She turned around and led Mo Chen out of the hall, walked about thirty meters away, and stopped in front of a black metal door.

The black metal door is not decorated with much, and it looks quite heavy, like an impregnable and majestic wall.

The door opened, and before Mo Chen could enter the room, he saw Cassiopeia who was bound.

I saw that Cassiopeia was wearing a cyan tunic dress, outlining her fiery figure even more perfectly. The willow waist that Yingying held made people worry about whether it would break from it. The twin peaks of the peak are uncontrollable, and against the backdrop of the willow waist, they are even more tall and huge.

Her body is covered with red ropes that are slightly thinner than her little thumb, and her arms are tightly tied behind her back, forming the shape of a tortoiseshell. The dense ropes outlined her willow waist and the towering twin peaks more and more perfectly.

Under that perfect willow waist, the huge cyan snake tail was not spared. It was woven into a web of two ropes, tightly bound behind her, pulled straight and unable to move.

Ropes hooked the snow-white walls, and a faint stream of light flashed on them, and from time to time there were flashes of thunder, bringing a burst of lightning towards the unconscious Cassiopeia. Let her crimson face glow in pain, and let out a slight moan.

Mo Chen stepped into the huge room and looked at Cassiopeia who was bound in the center of the room in a strange manner, a wordless look flashed on his face.

It's a real piece of art!

And the rope with its own lightning, what's going on?

Mo Chen looked at the environment in the room, and saw a large and soft round bed behind the other party, as well as the ambiguous fan curtain, and he couldn't complain in his heart.

This kind of place, is it really a dungeon?

If you don't know, you have to think that you have come to some special place, playing some games with love! (To be continued.) )