Blood marriage, the gentleness of the mysterious evil monarch

The hour given by Qiandiewu had passed, but there was no news from Wuyingmen, as if he didn't care about Mo Feiyu's life or death at all.

Lin Miaozhu was about to go crazy waiting, and couldn't wait any longer, so she asked Qian Diewu: "Sister-in-law, an hour has already passed, should we continue to wait?"

After someone took the lead to ask, Manager Xu also said: "Ma'am, it's not an option to wait like this. We can wait, but the castle master can't wait."

"Has the news spread yet?" Qian Diewu deliberately pretended to be calm, but her heart was already in a mess, and she decided to be more ruthless for her husband.

Being kind to the enemy will harm her own people, so she can't be kind.

"It's all spread out. I'm afraid the people in the whole city already know that it's impossible for the people of Wuyingmen not to have heard the news. But if they really got the news, why didn't they come to save people? Don't they even care about their young master's life? ?” Thinking of such a possibility, Director Xu couldn’t help but feel speechless towards the leaders of Wuyingmen.

People who can be so ruthless, if they are really allowed to rule the world, the common people will have a bad life.

"Hang Mo Feiyu to the gate for me, give him a few lashes, and paint some color on him. I want to see how indifferent and heartless those people in Wuyingmen are?" Qian Diewu ordered, planning to Comparing with Shadowless Gate.

The people at Wuyingmen probably thought she was a soft-hearted woman who wouldn't really do anything to Mo Feiyu, so they didn't plan to save her.

If you want to bet on her soft heart, then she will show them ruthlessly.

Mo Feiyu was in the dungeon. At first, he was expecting that the people from Wuyingmen would exchange him with Jimo Wuxuan, but he waited and waited for a long time. An hour had already passed, and he still hadn't received any news. There is a feeling of fear in the slow heart.

Although he is the young master of Wuying Sect, he is not very popular with Taizu and his father, and he often messes things up. If Taizu and father wanted to get rid of Jimo Wuxuan so much, wouldn't he rather let him die? Can you exchange Jimo Wuxuan?

can you?

"Let me out, let me out." Mo Feiyu lost his composure, and after being quiet in the cell for a while, he started yelling again, because he was sure that Taizu and his father would not use Jimo Wuxuan in exchange for his peace.

Taizu asked him to go to the head of the office as soon as he arrived in the capital city, and together he went out to Jimo Wuxuan, but he did not follow Taizu's order. This crime alone was enough for him to suffer.

Qi Sha was about to fall asleep, but was woken up by Mo Feiyu's yelling. He was very upset and had an extremely irritable temper. He yelled, "Shut up, and let me hear your voice again!" , I'll cut off your tongue."

Mo Feiyu was not afraid of Qisha's roar, and continued to shout: "Hurry up, someone let me out, I want to see Qian Diewu, let me out."

"I told you to shut up, do you hear me?"

"I just don't shut up, what can you do to me?" He didn't believe that a person locked in an iron prison with his limbs chained could do anything to him?

Just when Mo Feiyu was ignoring the seven kills, suddenly a stone flew over from the opposite cell, straight towards his heart, extremely fast, and the stone was wrapped with powerful force, if hit, he would definitely die.

Mo Feiyu also had a certain skill, avoiding the flying stone, but he couldn't dodge it with his whole body. The small stone rubbed against the clothes on his arms, tore his clothes, and even his arms were damaged. hurt some.

The small stone grazed Mo Feiyu's sleeve, and shot towards the wall behind, forcefully driving into the wall, leaving a hole in the wall.

Seeing such power, Mo Feiyu was a little frightened, turned his head slowly, looked at the opposite Seven Kills with a look of fear on his face, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to shout anymore.

If he hadn't hid quickly, he would have been killed by that little stone long ago.

Who are the people imprisoned in Jimo Wuxuan's dungeon?

The Golden House is in the cell next door. On the surface, they are reading a book leisurely, but in fact they are paying attention to everything that is happening around them. The corner of their eyes saw Mo Feiyu frightened and taunted him, "How dare you dare to do this with this little courage?" The yelling here is ridiculous."

After passing the stone just now, Mo Feiyu didn't dare to provoke Qi Sha anymore, but he didn't pay attention to the Golden House, so he boldly retorted, "What does it have to do with you? You should read your book carefully, sir. Mind your own business, or I'll let you..."

Before the arrogant words were finished, he was already frightened by a cold and stern look.

The Golden House stared at Mo Feiyu, his eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade, as if they could pierce people, and they were extremely cold. Seeing that Mo Feiyu didn't make a sound, he withdrew his eyes and returned to the weak scholar just now, and continued to mock: " Shadowless Gate is nothing more than that."

Neither of them were easy to mess with, so Mo Feiyu had no choice but to stay obediently, not to mention that his situation was not much better, and he had no right to be arrogant at all.

At this moment, a guard came over and opened the cell door where Mo Feiyu was.

Seeing this, Mo Feiyu thought he could go out, so he ran forward excitedly, and asked excitedly and expectantly, "Did my grandfather and father come to rescue me?"

The guard didn't answer Mo Feiyu's question, but whipped him vigorously, leaving shocking bloodstains on his body with each whip.

"Ah... what are you doing?" Mo Feiyu screamed after being beaten. Before he could react for a while, he could only cover his head with his hands. So he was beaten several times at the beginning, and his clothes were all torn. Bright red blood oozes.

Mo Feiyu resisted after being whipped more than ten times. He grabbed the whip and prevented the guard from beating him again. He asked angrily, "Why did you beat me?"

"Because you are the young master of Wuyingmen and the enemy of Mo Castle, is there anything wrong with me beating you?" The guard pulled back the whip forcefully, and beat Mo Feiyu again.

But this time it failed.

Mo Feiyu took precautions, dodged the whip thrown by the guard, grabbed the tail of the whip again, and snatched the whip, intending to beat the guard in turn.

But just as he was about to make a move, a gleaming knife was placed around his neck, and he had no choice but to remain motionless as he was threatened.

Another guard drew a knife and put it on Mo Feiyu's neck, warning him: "If you dare to mess around again, I will cut off your head."

"What exactly are you trying to do? Does Qiandiewu allow you to do this?" Mo Feiyu stood still, staring at the knife on his neck, ready to resist at any time.

He didn't believe that Qian Diewu was such a ruthless person, these guards must have tortured him in private, it must be like this.

"This is the order of the eldest lady. The eldest lady wants us to whip you a few times, and then hang you outside the door."

"I don't believe that Die Wu is not such a cruel person."

"To be cruel to the enemy, can you say that you are ruthless? If you want to say ruthless, our Mo Castle is far inferior to your Wuyingmen. For your own selfishness, you poisoned the wells in the city and killed the people in the entire city. Sending people to assassinate the castle lord and the lady all the time, people like you have the nerve to tell us 'cruel and merciless'. No one is coming to save you."

"Don't talk so much nonsense with him, tie him up quickly." Another guard didn't talk nonsense, and tied Mo Feiyu with a rope.

No one came to rescue - this sentence was a serious blow to Mo Feiyu, he was stunned, so he was easily tied up by the guards, even after he was tied up, he was still thinking about this sentence.

No one came to rescue him, he was a single male from the Mo family, did grandpa and father really care about his life or death?

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it at all.

After the guard tied up Mo Feiyu, he escorted him away and took him to the door.

The Golden House is like a theatergoer, watching the scene just now as an opera, when the guards left and only he and Seven Kills were left in the dungeon, he asked playfully, "Hey, guess what happened outside? "

Qisha ignored the golden house and closed his eyes to rest.

The Golden House is used to Qi Sha's ignoring it, and continued to talk non-stop, "I think Mo Castle must have had a serious accident, and it was Jimo Wuxuan who had an accident. I think we will see the light of day soon."

Seeing the light of day again—this time aroused Qi Sha’s interest, finally opened his eyes, looked at the golden house, and asked him: “Do you think we can still leave here in this life?”

"I never thought we'd be locked up here forever."

"why?"

"In the past two years, Jimo Wuxuan has come to see us less and less, and he hasn't seen us once in the past half a year. It can be seen that he has no interest in Mirage. As long as he no longer wants to go to Mirage , it is very likely that we will be released.”

"Whimsical." Qi Sha disagreed with the Golden House's statement, mocked him indifferently, and closed his eyes to sleep again.

Based on his understanding of Jimo Wuxuan, if they become useless people, there is only one end: death.

So it will never be possible to see the light of day again.

The Golden House knew Qi Sha didn't believe it, but he still believed in his intuition, and said viciously: "Don't believe what I said, my intuition is very accurate, I said that if we can see the sun again, we will see the sun again. "

"Then go ahead and daydream."

"I'm not daydreaming, you've seen Qiandiewu too, she is the one who made us see the sun again."

Mentioning Qian Die Wu, Qi Sha became interested again, opened his eyes, looked at the Golden House, hesitated to believe him, but in the end he still didn't believe it, and closed his eyes again without bothering to talk.

He knew that Qiandiewu was Jimo Wuxuan's wife, but he didn't believe that a weak woman could control anything about Jimo Wuxuan.

Even if it is possible, with this woman's cruel heart, is it possible to let her husband's enemies go?

The golden house didn't say anything more, holding a book to meditate, guessing and calculating the time, to see how long it would take to leave here.

His intuition has never been wrong, and it will definitely not be wrong this time.