Chapter 312: This Big Man Is Pitiful

Xue Mofeng was woken up by the pain, the pain came from his waist, and a burning smell permeated the entire tip of his nose.

He was tied to a pillar, and in front of him was a man in black holding a pair of fire tongs in his hand, which was thrown into the brazier at random.

The man in black turned and left the house, the door closed.

Xue Mofeng looked at the room, it was not dark under the light of the brazier, and when he looked sideways, Zhao Tianyu, who was dressed in white, was also tied to the pillar on the side, his eyes closed.

"Tianyu!"

Xue Mofeng endured the scorching pain on his waist and called Zhao Tianyu, seeing that he didn't respond, he quickly thought about how to wake him up.

But his limbs were tied, and he couldn't move at all, like fish meat on a nail.

"Zhao Tianyu!"

Xue Mofeng's voice was a little heavier.

Zhao Tianyu turned his head to the side, smacked his mouth, and continued to sleep.

Xue Mofeng saw Zhao Tianyu, who was sleeping sweetly, and his sword eyebrows frowned, but he was also relieved.

His gaze swept across the room and finally landed on the brazier.

Today, Zhao Tianyu asked him to drink, they drank a lot in the restaurant, and Zhao Tianyu's topic always revolved around Mu Xueling, and his eyes softened from time to time.

He didn't like to listen, but he didn't interrupt......

And then, they got drunk?

There must be something wrong with the wine, he has never been drunk with a thousand glasses, Zhao Tianyu is even more drunk and crazy, there is not a trace of drunken memory in his mind, he must have been drugged before being tied up here.

The pain in his waist was scorching, and a triangular mark was imprinted by the fire tongs as if it was going to penetrate his skin into his internal organs, and the pain made his back sweat.

Who is his captor? What is the purpose?

He was branded, what about Zhao Tianyu?

Aren't they going to be on him......

Looking sideways at Zhao Tianyu's stable appearance, he was slightly relieved, at least there was no problem for now.

The door creaked open, and the departing man in black suddenly entered the room again, holding a bottle of medicine in his hand, rudely sprinkled on the brand on his waist, the sour pain rolled through the wound to his heart, but it also reduced the heat a lot.

The height of the man in black is not high, but when it comes to his chest, he looks petite, like a woman, but his steps are steady, and he is a woman who knows martial arts.

"Who are you?" The green tendons between Xue Mofeng's forehead floated, and his voice was low and harsh.

The man in black rudely finished spreading the medicine, then took out a bamboo tube from his arms, picked off the piston, and swept it at the tip of Xue Mofeng's nose.

Xue Mofeng's eyelids were heavy, his eyes turned white, and he fainted again.

The man in black took the bamboo tube and shook it again on the tip of Xue Mofeng's nose, and his eyes lightly swept the imprint on his waist and turned to leave.

Zhao Tianyu, who was pretending to be asleep on the side, opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Xue Mofeng.

The burning smell filled the tip of the nose and didn't smell good.

He didn't know why Zhuzhu was doing this, as if he wanted to erase some traces.

What is there in Xue Mofeng's waist that Zhuzhu must be destroyed?

Or does Zhuzhu know Xue Mofeng's identity?

Thinking like this in my heart, the idea that Zhuzhu is not Zhuzhu came to my mind again.

Zhao Tianyu pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

Pretend to be tied up, but also pretend to be like some, it's a little tired to be tied up for so long.

**

Zhao Yunzhu was wearing a cloak and sitting on a stone bench not far from the door, and when he saw Lilac, who had turned into a man in black, come out of the house, he said, "Is he okay?" ”

Ding Xiang lowered her head and said respectfully: "General Xue is fine." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yunzhu nodded, Xue Mofeng had a droplet-shaped red birthmark on his waist, which she saw two years ago when he lost his memory and when she was alone in order to find the truth, when the two were alone, he was stripped of his clothes.

Birthmarks are the most likely things to reveal their identity.

Whether others know it or not, she must make sure that nothing goes wrong.

She can't take risks, just like when her holy heart overflowed and let Zhao Yanran go, she will end up reaping the consequences.

Looking up at the crescent moon in the sky.

I don't know when her heart became a little tougher, not only to herself, but also to others.

"Give him one on his left waist, too." Zhao Yunzhu suddenly spoke.

The smell of a brand to cover is too heavy, so I simply have one more, and after a long time, even Xue Mofeng himself will be confused, whether his birthmark is on the left or right.

Zhao Yunzhu sat under the moon and heard a roar coming from the room.

Xue Mofeng was woken up by pain again, the imprints on the left and right sides were extremely hot and drilled into his stomach, the sweat on his forehead rolled down his cheeks, the green tendons rose, and his eyes almost turned white.

Zhao Tianyu, who was pretending to be asleep on the other side, couldn't help frowning.

The guilt in my heart came spontaneously.

Lilac neatly dropped a brand, threw the tongs into the brazier, and rudely drugged him.

"What the hell are you going to do?" The green tendons on Xue Mofeng's forehead were rising, and there was a thick anger in his slender eyes, and the rope that bound him was strangled with a bloody streak.

Ding Xiang didn't speak, took out a white strip and bandaged Xue Mofeng, and then raised his hand and hit Xue Mofeng's neck directly.

Xue Mofeng fainted again......

"Tut-tut, you're too rude." Zhao Tianyu opened his good-looking peach blossom eyes and looked at Xue Mofeng, who was in pain but was forced to faint.

It's a pitiful big guy.

Lilac glanced at Zhao Tianyu, cut Zhao Tianyu's rope with a dagger, and then handed the dagger to Zhao Tianyu.

After doing all this, Lilac curtsied and withdrew.

Zhao Tianyu shook his head with the dagger in his hand.

Zhu Zhu's cautious mind is not admirable.

Untied Xue Mofeng's rope, reached out and patted Xue Mofeng, and when he woke up, he immediately whispered, "Can you go?" ”

Xue Mofeng nodded.

"Let's leave while they're away."

Zhao Tianyu helped Xue Mofeng out of the house, Zhao Yunzhu had already left, and he never explained a word from beginning to end.

He helped Zhuzhu bring Xue Mofeng, and now he is helping Xue Mofeng as carefully as a fugitive, although he knows that there is no one in this broken yard.

This place is outside the city, Xue Mofeng is tall, weighing as much as a cow, and the weight of the whole person is on his body, he can't wait to throw Xue Mofeng directly.

Xue Mofeng put his hand on Zhao Tianyu's body, the pain from the wound made his brows furrow, but his heart was bulging.

Zhao Tianyu's body has a faint fragrance, a clean and refreshing taste.

"I said you didn't hurt your foot, don't put all the weight on me." Zhao Tianyu couldn't help but say.

It's fucking dead.

The corners of Xue Mofeng's mouth couldn't help but smile: "You can also make a mark to see if you can walk." ”

Zhao Tianyu rolled his eyes: "When you are slashed in the chest, you can still go into battle to kill the enemy, but this little injury will not work?" ”

"Okay, you'll find out if you try."

Zhao Tianyu sighed: "I'm not a fool, who will try this." ”

The smell of the burnt smell knew how painful it was, and he went crazy to try it.

Xue Mofeng's eyes were a soft color.