Chapter 196: You're Afraid of Death

After the entrance to the cave was sealed, it was dark in the tunnel, and there was a messy footstep coming and going, and the noise continued until the end of the night.

Yun Yao had hoped that the opening would be opened countless times, but her wish was always disappointed.

She squatted in the tunnel, and suddenly felt that Hua Yueran was a person with a black heart and black lungs, but at least at the critical moment, he was very reliable, which made her miss him very much at this moment.

Wei Xiaolou leaned to the side, one hand on his chest, closed his eyes heavily, his breathing was so weak that he could barely hear it, if it weren't for the bloody breath in the air, Yun Yao would almost not have noticed the existence of this person.

But she also knew that this person was not asleep, and that if she had the slightest motive, she would surely suffer a heavy blow even if she did not die.

The silence was like a giant beast, engulfing two people, which also made the sound of the outside world clearer and clearer, even the sound of the door opening could reach the eardrums.

Yun Yao's heart moved, and someone came again.

"Lord, the clue will be broken when it arrives here, if the subordinates guess correctly, then the assassin is around here." An indifferent voice came, and Yun Yao looked up suddenly.

"He has a hostage in his hands, and he is a woman, at a critical moment, he doesn't care if the woman lives or dies." The lazy sound quality is nonchalan and indifferent.

The joy in Yun Yao's heart was like being poured a basin of cold water on her head, and her body froze.

"The same party has been arrested, and his subordinates have ordered him to be taken to a prison to wait for his release."

"The purpose of the assassin is that the drunkard does not mean to drink, and the assassination of His Majesty is an exception, but you can ask some about the customs of Dongchu and the origin of Concubine Lian." The lazy voice carried a hint of mockery, but it made Wei Xiaolou's body in the tunnel tremble suddenly.

Yun Yao noticed it and glanced at him suddenly, but because the tunnel was too dark, she couldn't see his expression clearly.

That Concubine Lian is Shangguan Hong's favorite concubine, when it happened to Honolulu, although she only heard her voice, she also knew that the woman must be a beautiful embryo, could it be that Wei Xiaolou has a leg with that Concubine Lian?

The fox outside is really black-hearted and ruthless, and he has no mercy for such a delicate beauty!

"Lord, discover a tunnel!" Jun Li's voice came.

Yun Yao's heart jumped, and in the next moment, her body was pulled back suddenly, and then there was an extra dagger on her neck.

If this kind of thing can really be turned into substance, Yun Yao feels that she is already in a different place now!

Wei Xiaolou really killed her!

Yun Yao's body suddenly froze, and she guessed in her heart that if she shouted until Hua Yueran rescued her, the time difference would not be enough for Wei Xiaolou to kill her?

The answer is almost impossible otherwise!

Hua Yueran said "hmm" with a smile, and then raised the fan and knocked a few times on the wall in front of her, the long eyelashes like a phoenix tail hid the glimmer under her eyes, and the corners of her lips raised, "Use fire." ”

Under the tunnel, Yun Yao's face turned pale - with fire?

Can this fox be any meaner?

If you really set fire to the tunnel, it is not difficult to imagine that she and Wei Xiaolou basically have no way to live!

"Guess what his expression would have been if he knew that you were the one who set the fire and burned him to death?" Wei Xiaolou seemed to laugh, not as cold as before, but a little scoundrel.

“…… This doesn't seem to be the point that Wei Gongzi is worried about at this moment. In the dark, his gentle breath hit his ears, and Yun Yao straightened up, his face expressionless.

"Are you afraid of death?" The posture in which he held her was quite ambiguous, and Yun Yao felt a wet piece on his back, which should have been pressed against his wound, because his back was soaked with blood.