School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 310 Do you want to see Nangong Han?
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At dusk at sunset, the weather was chilling and chilling.

Most July stood by the window without turning on the lights, standing in place like a sculpture, watching the sunset outside the window, the flowers and plants fluttering, and the migratory birds flying away, just like her heart, as the curtain fell, it was dusty.

Far away in China, isn't the sun just rising at this moment?

She forgot how many days she had been trapped here, and Ye Zun hadn't shown up these days. She was glad in her heart that at least she didn't have to face that weird man, and she only hoped that Nangong Han was safe and well.

"Miss, Lord Ye Zun, please go and lie down."

A bodyguard walked in without turning on the light, and the dim light barely allowed him to see the road clearly.

"Don't go!"

In July, she refused without even thinking about it.

"Master Ye Zun asked you, do you not want to see Nangong Han?" the bodyguard continued.

Qiyue was the most astonished, her dull eyes suddenly came back to life, she turned around abruptly, "Where is Nangong Han!" The person who had been thinking hard day and night finally appeared.

"Miss, please follow me."

Not daring to stop for half a second, she quickly followed and walked out.

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About half an hour later, Zuo Qiyue was brought into the previous house, and hurried into the hall. She searched around anxiously, but there was no sign of Nangong Han at all.

She turned her head and looked at Ye Zun who was leaning on the couch. He still had a calm posture, his evil eyes rested on her, and the corner of his mouth provoked a faint evil smile.

"Where is Nangong Han!"

Zuo Qiyue clenched her hands tightly, with anger lingering in her eyes.

Ye Zun pursed his thin lips tightly, he never imagined that Nangong Han would even give up his life for her. "Don't worry, the fun is just beginning."

Immediately afterwards, an iron cage was pushed into the gate, and Zuo Qiyue turned around to look at it. Suddenly, her whole body trembled, and a strong pain filled her eyes.

In the cage, Nangong Han's feet were bound by long iron chains, and his clothes were in tatters, with traces of whips all over him.

Unable to hold back anymore, Qiyue rushed towards the iron cage, grabbed his hand, and tears rolled down her face: "Nangonghan, woo..." She bit her lower lip tightly, she didn't want to cry, but, Can't help it.

The hands of the two passed through the iron gap and held each other tightly. Looking at his originally flawless face, it was full of scars at the moment, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. Her heart seemed to fall into a dark and bottomless abyss. It fell to pieces.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, woo woo woo..." Her eyes were filled with grief and pain, her voice was choked up, and she couldn't speak anymore, leaving only heart-piercing tears.

"Ah……."

Nangong Han raised his thin lips and smiled happily, "Idiot, it's not your fault, even I didn't recognize Feng Yimo's true face, let alone you little fool?"

"Don't cry, if you cry again, my heart will leak."

He stretched out his big hand and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, his eyes were full of distress.

Mo Qiyue held his big hand tightly and put it to her lips, with an expression of greed.

"Clap clap."

Ye Zun came down from the couch, stretched out his hand, and clapped lightly: "What a picture of infatuated men and women, inseparable."

"Let her go!"

Nangong Han shouted at Ye Zun, who was calm and calm.

"Hehe." Ye Zun smiled charmingly.

A big hand wrapped around Zui Qiyue's shoulders, separating the two abruptly.

"Don't touch her! Let go of your dirty hands! Do you hear me!"

Seeing his hand on Zui Qiyue's shoulder, Nangong Hanqi's eyes rose with a faint cherry red, and he roared at the top of his voice.

(End of this chapter)