Chapter 22 is a shame

Seeing Ning Huaizhao come down, the two of them began to beg for mercy in unison: "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, spare your life, we really don't know the identity of the little county lord, someone gave us silver and let us go to that painting boat." ”

Ning Huaizhao couldn't help but twist his eyebrows when they were arguing, and when he looked up, the two of them were all silent, and no one dared to look directly at those lake-blue eyes.

Ning Huaizhao raised his feet and sat on a chair not far away, the light was dim, illuminating his face clearly, immersed in a shadow, looking really terrifying.

"Tell me, who commanded you?"

Ning Huaizhao leaned lazily on the chair, lowered his eyes, and brushed his thumb and fingertips from the jade pendant on the jade waist up and down.

"Lord Wang, our brother is a street gangster, it was a woman who found us, she took a bag of silver, and said that someone had robbed their young lady's sweetheart, let us teach her a lesson, and there will be benefits afterwards."

"Yes, yes, Lord Mingjian, we were really deceived by others, thinking that she was a prodigal woman."

Ning Huaizhao raised his eyes fiercely, and layers of ice walls were erected in his eyes, moving with a chilling killing intent.

He picked up the arrow next to him, not even a bow and arrow, it seemed that he just threw it casually, but the arrow went straight into the man's palm.

Suddenly, the screams rang out, and it sounded particularly miserable and terrible in the dungeon.

When the other person saw this scene, his face was full of fear, his facial features were a little distorted, and he began to beg for mercy again, his voice trembling: "Lord, Lord Prince's life...... The small one is greedy for money for a while, and the small one must be reformed and hopefully ...... The prince can give the little one a chance......"

Ning Huaizhao sighed lightly, his eyes fell on the man, although his voice was slow, it made people have goosebumps inexplicably.

"Tell me what that woman looks like, if she finds it, maybe this king can really consider giving you a chance to live."

The man's face was stunned and bitter: "She...... She wears a veil, and we really don't know what she looks like. ”

"Then what use is it for this king to be alive, huh?"

Ning Huaizhao's tone was slow and leisurely, word by word, sounding clear and gentle, but it seemed that every word had a sword.

The two men turned pale with fright, as if they had been painted with a layer of white paint, trying to think of what other clues they could come up with.

The situation was urgent, and it really reminded the man of something, and he hurriedly spoke: "Lord, Lord, the little one remembered, there is a red mole between the right eyebrow of that person." ”

Ning Huaizhao glanced at Qiu Feng, and Qiu Feng arched his hand and said, "My subordinates will send someone to investigate immediately." ”

Watching the autumn wind go out, Ning Huaizhao got up, put his hands behind his back, walked without hurry, and looked like a jade boy with a bright wind and moon, and his voice was fluttering: "Chop it, a thousand knives, until you die." ”

Hearing this, one of the men was so frightened that he fainted on the spot, and the other could still beg for mercy, and his voice was no longer out of tune: "Lord Wang...... Lord Wang, you said that you spare the life of the ......"

Ning Huaizhao paused and turned his head to look.

The tall and handsome man suddenly looked back, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, like a landscape in the ink.

But in this dim dungeon, the candles were lit up, and the lights made a "zizi" sound from time to time, and when they fell on his face, they were extremely gloomy, like a dark night Shura climbing up from the ground.

Ning Huaizhao lifted his lips, and his deep voice was not hurried or slow, and it sounded in the dungeon: "This king only said that he would give you a chance, but he didn't say that he would guarantee your life." ”

"If you ask, then you will have two less swords, and this is the greatest grace that this king can give you."

After finishing speaking, Ning Huaizhao pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes were cold, and his ears were filled with the aggrieved cry of the little girl.

Ignoring the crying behind him, Ning Huaizhao raised his feet and walked out of the dungeon.

He wanted to go to the courtyard where Chi Bangyue was, but remembered that he had just come out of the dungeon and was contaminated with the strong murderous and bloody aura there, so he turned around and went back to his bedroom.

After bathing and changing, Ning Huaizhao went to the courtyard where Chi Bangyue was.

Seeing him coming, the guards hurriedly surrendered their hands: "Lord Wang." ”

Ning Huaizhao glanced at the room, quietly, there was no movement.

The guard saw his gaze and hurriedly spoke: "Lord Wang, my subordinates didn't hear any sounds, and the little county lord didn't call anyone, and I don't know if something happened, does the prince want to go in and have a look?" ”

Ning Huaizhao pursed the corners of his lips, feeling a little strange, according to Chi Bangyue's temperament, if he cleaned up, even if he didn't go to him, he would definitely ask.

He stepped forward with his feet raised and clasped the door: "Little county lord." ”

The room was silent for a few seconds, and Chi Bangyue's voice came out of it, soft and well-behaved: "I'm fine, Ah Zhao doesn't have to worry." ”

Ning Huaizhao twisted his eyebrows, this voice sounded lifeless, why was it like a flower that had been beaten by frost?

"In that case, the little lord should rest first, and this king will send someone to inform the old marquis."

"Okay, thank you Ah Zhao."

Ning Huaizhao frowned deeply, and wanted to say something, but thinking of the difference between men and women, and the fact that Chi Bangyue had encountered such a disaster today, it was better to let her be quiet.

"Well, get some rest early."

After Ning Huaizhao said this, he didn't hear any more voices coming from inside, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly noticed a dull pain in his chest.

The phoenix's eyes expanded, Ning Huaizhao turned around abruptly, and the tone of his voice was not as calm as usual, but raised a few points: "Chi Bangyue." ”

There was no sound inside, Ning Huaizhao lost his patience, pushed the door and entered.

The light and shadow in the room swayed, and the breeze blew the curtains through the windows, like a dancing girl with a gentle waist.

Ning Huaizhao's eyes wandered, and there was no trace of Chi Bangyue everywhere he went.

"Chi Bangyue!"

Ning Huaizhao shouted again, but he didn't hear the answer, he couldn't care about the defense of men and women, and raised his feet and went behind the screen.

Chi Bangyue soaked in the bathtub, and even her head was not in the water, and a layer of rose petals was spread on the surface of the water, only a hole was broken by the top of her hair.

Ning Huaizhao's eyes flashed with awe, he raised his hand to sweep the clothes on the screen, wrapped Chi Bangyue, and carried her out of the water.

Chi Wanyue raised her eyes and saw Ning Huaizhao's angry face: "Want to die?" ”

didn't hear her answer, Ning Huaizhao seemed to be even more angry: "Instead of thinking about it, it's better to use your scimitar to cut the thief with a thousand knives, isn't it very powerful to show your teeth and claws on weekdays?" Are you so desperate? ”

Chi Bangyue looked at him without blinking, her eyes were shining, as if she had a galaxy in the sky.

She just sank into the water, just to calm down and think about who did it this time.

It's not easy to come back to life, so she won't waste her life so much.

But since Ning Huaizhao misunderstood, it would be a pity not to use it.