"Tut Tut, isn't this a girl without fragrance who enjoys happiness outside? Why? How long has it been? Why are you here again? Do you miss me so much? You can't wait to see me again soon?"

"Why don't I remember that our friendship will be so good?"

Wuyao was tortured by Shangguan Hong's men. She was very weak. Now she leaned hard against the wall and watched Wuxiang be thrown in. She didn't want to talk to Wuxiang. However, seeing Wu Xiang's despondent appearance now, I didn't want to see her yesterday, so I couldn't help laughing.

She never thought that the person who betrayed them would be Wuxiang in the end!

Her heart is really hate, hate urgent!!

I hate Wuxiang. I want to strangle Wuxiang!

Hate no incense, hate no incense harm, her painstaking wind painting building was destroyed. So many confidants cultivated carefully were all gone! Nothing!

Finally, it's even more harmful. She is now deeply trapped in this prison. She can't escape. She can't go out to the ghost King's house to take care of the master.

Now in such a ghost place, I don't know what the master is like now, and I don't worry whether I have found the master's whereabouts.

And all this is caused by no fragrance!

Had known that Wuxiang was such a troublemaker, she should have strangled Wuxiang!

Wuxiang, who was thrown on the ground, listened to the mockery of Wuyao. He had no strength to fight back. He closed his eyes powerlessly and didn't say a word.

She really has no face, and there is no reason to fight back against the demon.

Because what Wuyao said is the truth!

It's her. She caused all this!

Now, she also wants to tell the outside situation to the demon, and make it clear that the master is in a dilemma. But whenever the words came to his mouth, Wuxiang didn't know what attitude he should say.

She didn't have that face to say. In the end, she could only close her teeth and didn't say a word buried in her heart.

Time passed slowly bit by bit, and the night fell slowly.

The prison guard appeared outside the cell and brought the last meal for two people in the cell.

"Eat quickly. This is the last meal you can have."

No one cares whether it is rich or not.

The jailer put the cold food in his hand at the door of the two people's prison. After that, he turned coldly and left.

There are so many experiences in prison that people like him who take care of the prison see more and more, and his heart is gradually numb.

Wuxiang slowly climbed over, brought in the meals outside one by one, and weakly scraped the rotten rice in the bowl into his mouth.

"No demon..."

When Wuxiang silently scraped the last mouthful of rotten rice in the bowl into his mouth, his voice choked and called Wuyao's name.

She had made up her mind to tell what was buried in her heart.

She will go to the execution ground tomorrow. If she doesn't say it again, I'm afraid she won't have a chance to say it.

And no demon, from beginning to end is so obedient to the master, so worship the master, she has the right to know the latest situation of the master before she dies

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