Wuhan Pavilion, is the main hall of the Wuxian Palace, it is not like those main halls are splendid, it is very elegant, there are pines and cypresses outside the pavilion, there are wall paintings in the pavilion, it is very elegant. The fragrance of flowers is pervasive here, and there is some fatal attraction.

Bloodstained all the way, Su Yuyan returned here, and the maids were startled, unable to believe that this was their honor. It is said that their dignity is invincible, but today, the honorable man appeared in front of them with blood on his face, and brought back a beautiful woman.

"Lock her up. Yuyan said coldly, and then went to the inner room. Wan'er gently wiped the blood for her, sighed, and said softly: "Miss, I'm afraid this wound has to be healed with your strength, otherwise it will definitely leave a scar." Miss, is it worth it?"

Yuyan chuckled: "You don't understand, it's not worth it, it's only willing." The scar, I will not get rid of it, it is, I will remember, I am with him, no more. Reaching out and touching the wound, Yuyan's smile was even bigger, and the wound was more painful. "This is the price of my love for him. ”

In the cell, Ling Qingqing sat alone on the ground, there were very few people here, there was not even a roar, and it was frighteningly quiet. I tried to force my way out countless times, but I failed. She wouldn't know how powerful the formation here was, how could she break out.

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't get out. A beautiful woman walked in, dressed in a powder-blue robe, and it was Xuan'er. "Your Excellency said, 'Thou shalt not leave thy tongue, come and pluck it out. With that, he waved his hand lightly and walked out, only a faint voice, as if he was commanding something.

At this time, Qingqing suddenly found that her exercises could not be performed, and then someone came to hold her down, she looked at the person in horror, and closed her mouth deadly, but after she had no exercises, she was just an ordinary person, how could she be able to defeat these executioners? The terrible screams filled the entire cell, is this the price?

Outside the Innocent Palace, the man in the green robe has not left yet, yes, he is Yuyan's beloved, a beautiful man with a symbol, Fang Wuxi. He knew that once he was gone, Qingqing would definitely be tortured to death.

"Yan'er, you let her go, okay, I beg you!" the man shouted eagerly.

"Evil Lang, you are not the head of the righteous path, they are a lot less than you, and I, without you, I have nothing, Evil Lang, come with me, okay, I beg you. A faint voice came, as if there was a hint of hope and a hint of confusion.

"Yan'er, you know the result. ”

"You won't, why did I agree? hahaha...... When I'm in a good mood, I'll let her go, how can I be willing to kill her, if you're equal, just wait. ”

Yuyan quietly looked at herself in the mirror, tears finally flowed, no one could kill her except him, even him, he couldn't completely destroy her. "Why, why?" Yuyan asked the woman beside her sadly.

"Miss, don't think about it, go to sleep. She gently removed her hair ornament and bowed her head.

"Well, sleep. By the way, she, pluck out her spiritual root, throw it out, this is her price. And I," she chuckled, "and if I want to be like in the past, I will have to have the Snow Mountain Spiritual Spring, which is my price." ”

"Miss!" exclaimed.

"Someone go get it. ”

"Yes. Wan'er looked at her distressedly, lowered the bed curtain for her, and withdrew.