Zhuang Mengdie slowly approached the man who had sat up straight, and under the dim candlelight, the man's face could be seen exposed between the messy long hair.

It was a dirty but handsome face, and a pair of eyes as clear as crystal stood out in the dim stone room. In those crystal clear eyes, Zhuang Mengdie saw pain, anxiety, fear, and coldness.

The man's lips had been bitten by himself, perhaps because of some unbearable pain that forced him to temporarily distract himself from the pain by means of self-harm.

The man's ragged body was covered with whip marks, and it was clear that he had been severely beaten with a whip. The whiplash wounds had long since healed, and the pale old scars were obvious to be many years old.

Looking at the old scars on the man's body, as well as the painful face on his face that he had just been thrown onto the stone wall and then fell and suffered internal injuries, Zhuang Mengdie's heart swelled with a trace of pity. She is no longer Zhuang Mengdie, who was powerless before, and her anger is likely to cost someone half of her life.

"I just started a little harder. Zhuang Mengdie walked to the man's side, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to heal him with internal force, but the man shrank back in horror at the moment when Zhuang Mengdie stretched out his hand, as if he was afraid that Zhuang Mengdie would hurt him again.

"Don't be afraid. Zhuang Mengdie saw that the man wanted to escape, but she didn't give him a chance to dodge at all, she grabbed him, and as she spoke, she crossed her true qi into the man's body.

The man seemed to feel a lot better, and no longer struggled, but his head hung down, his eyes dodged, and his body instinctively defensive.

Zhuang Mengdie knew that the man was still afraid of her, and after sending him some true qi to ease the pain of his internal injury a little, she got up and stepped back, keeping a certain distance between herself and the man, so that the man could feel that she really didn't intend to hurt him this time.

"Don't worry, I'm not from Jiang Zhushan, I didn't intend to hurt you when I came here, I ...... just now" Zhuang Mengdie paused, and then said: "Just now, I was just in a hurry, so I didn't know how to hurt you lightly." ”

The man listened to Zhuang Mengdie's words and moved slightly, and then he slowly raised his eyes and met Zhuang Mengdie's crystal clear eyes.

Maybe the man saw from Zhuang Mengdie's eyes that what she said was true, the frightened look in the man's eyes just now gradually faded, he looked up at Zhuang Mengdie with a blank expression for a long time, just when Zhuang Mengdie thought that he had gained his trust, the man suddenly showed a frightened look on his face.

Zhuang Mengdie looked at the man puzzled, and just wanted to ask, but saw the man suddenly get up from the ground and rush to the open hole in a panic.

Zhuang Mengdie thought that the man saw the hole open and wanted to escape, so he hurriedly chased after him. However, the man did not try to escape from the hole, but rushed to the side of the hole, and quickly pressed his hand on a certain part of the stone wall.

With the man's movements, the sound of the rocks moving sounded again, and the entrance to the cave was quickly closed.

Seeing that the entrance to the cave was completely covered, the man turned around and saw that he was covered by the dark shadow of Zhuang Mengdie's backlight, as if relieved, he fell to the ground, and said with pain in his words: "You shouldn't have come here, you should leave before anyone finds out." ”

"You know the mechanism here, you can leave completely, why are you willing to be imprisoned here?" Zhuang Mengdie glanced at the dark and damp stone room, and couldn't figure out why the man knew the mechanism of this stone cave, but he was willing to be imprisoned here and not want to leave?

"I can't get out of here, so don't meddle with yourself or get yourself into trouble. As he spoke, the man got up slowly, walked to a stone bed in the stone chamber, and lay down on it slowly, closing his eyes, as if he did not want to say any more.

"Trouble, do you mean Yu Zhouwan?" Zhuang Mengdie walked into the stone bed, looked down at the man who had closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and asked.

Hearing the words "Yu Zhouwan", Zhuang Mengdie could obviously feel that the man trembled slightly, but then pretended to be calm.

"Actually, you are the real Yu Zhouwan, aren't you? Zhuang Mengdie pulled the chair not far away to the edge of the stone bed, sat on the chair and looked at the man and said.

Zhuang Mengdie's sentence is not a question, but a statement, and she doesn't need any answer from the man. Judging from the man's crystal-clear but charming eyes, as well as his reaction when he heard the words "Yu Zhouwan" at first glance, Zhuang Mengdie was already sure that the man imprisoned here was her half-brother and the real Yu Zhouwan.

Although the man closed his eyes, he could also feel Zhuang Mengdie's gaze falling on him, he didn't say anything, turned over on the stone bed, turned sideways to face the stone wall, and turned his back to Zhuang Mengdie.

Zhuang Mengdie didn't know what happened to Yu Zhouwan, but from Qi Xiangchen's memory of imprisoning Xiao Yuanqing, vainly trying to get Xiao's mental method from Xiao Yuanqing's body, and Qi Xiangchen lurking by King Yun's side for many years, just to take her away, wanting to use her and Xiao Yuanqing's father-daughter relationship to get what he wanted from Xiao Yuanqing, and he wanted to deceive the Sima family's art of war from her after learning that she knew the Sima family's art of war, Zhuang Mengdie knew that Qi Xiangchen was a scheming person who did things by unscrupulous means.

In order to be able to pretend to be Yu Zhouwan, he is naturally no better than the real Yu Zhouwan, and even, the dense whip wounds on Yu Zhouwan's body are from Qi Xiangchen's handwriting.

"My name is Zhuang Mengdie, I am the daughter of Yu Yin and Xiao Yuanqing, I don't know if you have heard of it, but you are the real Yu Zhouwan, my half-brother. Now that I've come here and found you, I can't tolerate someone impersonating you to deceive me. Zhuang Mengdie said slowly, but in the faint words, every sentence was unquestionable.

"You go, you know that he is not Yu Zhouwan, not your brother, that is enough. Yu Zhouwan didn't turn around, his words were lonely, and there was a hint of inexplicable relief.

"Let's go together, Xiao Yuanqing has recovered his memory, Qi Xiangchen will go down the mountain with me in a few days, and the guards of Jiangzhu Mountain will definitely be a little lax at that time, and when they find out that Xiao Yuanqing is missing, there will be chaos, and then you will take advantage of the chaos to leave here, and you can go anywhere." Zhuang Mengdie said without saying anything, and pulled up Yu Zhouwan and forced him to look into his eyes.

After a pause, Zhuang Mengdie continued: "No matter what, you are my blood relative, and I can't let you be imprisoned here for the rest of your life." ”

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