When Xiao Mobai received the news that Master Rulai had been successfully escorted into the barbarian city, Xiao Guizi and the others had not yet arrived in the inner city of the palace.

When Xiao Mobai thought clearly about whether to steam or braise Li Xian, a secret guard conveyed the second wave of news.

What? Xiao Guizi dared to be so bold as to send the prisoner I personally asked for to be sent to the clean room! He didn't want to live, did he?

When Xiao Mobai heard this, his eyes turned white with anger, and he dropped the two favorite blue and white porcelains on weekdays one after another.

The main reason why Xiao Mobai was so angry was that Xiao Guizi made a decision privately, and he did not ask for the opinion of the master.

It was because he had the audacity to take Master Nyorai into the purification room, to cut off the big bird, and put him in danger......

What a waste of this piece of meat cut off by Nima!

As if he wanted to cut Xiao Mobai's heart, his face twitched in pain, and at this time, he couldn't wait to directly 'reward' Xiao Guizi's thousand boards.

"Hurry up and stop him, go, go!

Forget it, I'd better go myself. Waiting for wine bags and rice bags is really useless!"

After speaking, Xiao Mobai didn't care about the single clothes he was wearing, he walked away, and warmed the bed on the bed for a few hours, and the beautiful concubine who was dazed and drowsy was immediately startled, and chased after him with a dragon robe under a continuous call.

And the delicate palace maids who were waiting on both sides ran out when they saw the noble concubine wearing a belly pocket, and they were all frightened.

The lifting of the garment, the arousal of the calling...... , a group of warblers and swallows, regardless of etiquette, also chased after them.

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Li Xian didn't know how many guards in the palace were feasting their eyes on the fragrant and sexy concubines on the way from the clean room.

At this time, he was tied to a large pillar, his limbs were fixed and he could not move, and he immediately knew that there was big trouble coming.

Secretly glanced at the rune watch on his wrist, and saw that the unfortunate things that could predict good fortune and misfortune were still 3/9 of the state, and he had a little bottom in his heart, so he was not so afraid.

But when Li Xian turned his eyes around and saw that the dim surroundings were full of 'prisoners' tied to pillars, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

There are those who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and there are also those who are half-squinting and shouting for water, and their lower bodies are all bloodstains without exception, and they are in disarray, and there are feathers stuck on the huge birds that make people jealous.

While Li Xian shuddered when he watched it, he couldn't help but think of the tragic situation of the eunuchs who were tortured in the TV series of later generations.

As if to confirm Li Xian's conjecture, the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open, and the clear moonlight sprinkled down, reflecting on the gloomy faces of the people who came.

No one spoke, but they all walked silently to the pillars one by one, and plucked the feathers from the big birds one by one.

When they saw urine ejaculating from it, they turned their heads and asked people to give water to those 'prisoners' who were extremely hungry and thirsty, and when they saw no urine ejaculating, they did not have any frustrated expression on their faces, and after being recorded, they just silently released the unconscious people, and then dragged them outside the palace to which mass grave they were discarded in.

The only people in the house who had not yet been tortured were Li Xian and Lao Dao Yuanyi, and soon it was their turn.

Perhaps under the influence of Li Xian's bad luck, his luck was a little better than Yuan Yi, so it was the turn of Lao Dao Yuan Yi first.

Li Xian unconsciously grinned, but reacted quickly, eager to slap himself immediately.

Now everyone is sympathetic, a grasshopper on a rope. After his turn, it will be his turn, what is there to be happy about?

When Li Xian set his eyes on the little steward with a gloomy and sympathetic face, and saw his coffin face as if others owed him millions, even though Li Xian had some bottom in his heart, he couldn't help but feel worried.

Without the help of others, when the coffin-faced steward with a sharp blade poked out and felt a cloud of emptiness, he raised his head to face the smiling eyes of the old Dao Yuanyi, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Hehe, there's nothing left, there's really nothing left!

Can you have today?" After saying it as if laughing at himself, Old Dao Yuan turned his gaze to Li Xian, who was extremely nervous, and his chest was filled with a feeling of infinite pleasure, which made him laugh out loud.

After touching it, he asked Yuan Yi to pull off his pants, and after seeing the shocking scars under his crotch clearly, the coffin face steward waved his hand and led people to Li Xian's place.

stepped forward, no matter how Li Xian accosted or said good things, the coffin-faced steward was unmoved, but directly asked the little eunuch who followed behind him to step forward and pull off Li Xian's pants.

Soldiers can be humiliated and cannot be killed, special meows, someone is playing hooligan, where are you righteous policeman uncle?

Li Xian did his best. No matter how much he cried to distract people, how he writhed his body to cause trouble for them, his pants were still ripped off, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Amitabha. Brother, isn't it enough for the poor monk to call you brothers? Other......

This is the little brother of the poor monk, what is the matter with you coming to the poor monk as the eldest brother, all the suffering and poor monks have suffered, what kind of heroes are you who coerce your family?"

Obviously, the delaying tactics used by Li Xian were of no use to the coffin-faced steward.

When he saw Li Xian's shameless, excited and uncontrollable big bird, some smiles finally appeared on the face of the coffin-faced steward, and he even stretched forward with his slender fingers and flicked it naughtily.

Even in the hot days of April and May, Li Xian still unconsciously beat a spirit.

At the same time that Li Xian felt a chill, the big bird unconsciously pulled down, and when he saw the dim oil lamp reflected in the hand of the coffin face steward, and the sharp blade became shiny, Li Xian looked even more desperate.

The bad luck in the mildew is disordered under the suppression of the imperial fortune in the palace, and I don't dare to use it in this state of indistinguishing between friend and foe, lest I really GG if I miss.

If not, Li Xian asked them to see why the flowers were so red every minute.

Of course, Li Xian's hope is still the rune watch that can predict good and bad luck, since there is no increase in bad luck, it means that the danger he faces this time should be a false alarm.

Maybe... Maybe... Possible... Probably, that's going to be the case, right?

When Li Xian looked at the little apprentice who was not the coffin-faced steward who did it himself, but looked at himself like a dead man, and held a sharp blade and trembled his hands, Li Xian turned his head in despair, not daring to look at what was going to happen next.

When the sharp blade touched his skin, Li Xian could already feel the coldness of the forest, and the mold meridians in his body continued to tremble, running in ways that Li Xian couldn't control.

Just when the Moldy Scripture was about to get out of control and was suppressed by the Imperial Fortune, and the bad luck of the Nine Tricks of the Moldy Sect, which had been weakened by half, was about to erupt out of Li Xian's body, a sudden roar rescued Li Xian and the eunuchs who were present.

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