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But such hesitation was only for a moment, he quickly recovered, and continued to follow Aios into the dungeon.

Only this time, he became more cautious when looking around.

However, the performance of the second prince Aios was very relaxed, and there was nothing strange about it.

But because of Aios's cunning temperament, he still kept a certain distance from him quietly, so as to avoid any accidents and have time to deal with them.

Aios didn't seem to notice it, and continued walking with a calm expression, but his hands tucked into his sleeves were clenched tightly.

The two walked back and forth like this, and finally came to the cell in the dungeon.

As soon as the guard in front of the cell saw Aios, he immediately knelt down and saluted: "Second prince!"

"Open the door!" Aios ordered without looking at the guard.

"Yes." The guard immediately walked to a wall, opened the secret compartment and took out the key, and then opened the cold iron lock in front of the cell.

The high priest watched all this silently, and he took a different view of the second prince in his heart.

To be able to teach ordinary guards so skillfully, this man really has extraordinary scheming.

When the cell door opened, the high priest waited vigilantly for the second prince to enter first, and then he followed in.

As soon as he entered the cell, a stench of blood came over his face, and he couldn't help but became more worried about Feng Youyou.

Fortunately, after walking a few steps, he saw Feng Youyou in a corner.

At this time, her face was pale and colorless, her hair was disheveled, and her ragged clothes were stained with blood, and she was lying staggeringly in a corner.

The high priest's heart tightened, and he rushed to her side in a few strides.

"Wind... Hecate, Hecate, are you alright?" He gently brushed back the disheveled hair on her face and called softly.

But Feng Youyou, who fell asleep, obviously didn't respond at all.

This made his heart more irritable, and he stretched out his hand to hug her, but found that her body was covered with scars, and he didn't know how to do it for a while.

"What did you do to her? Why can't you wake her up?" The high priest was no longer as indifferent as before, and glared at Aios angrily.

Aios was suddenly so fierce, but he didn't feel annoyed, instead he became happier.

The angrier the high priest was towards him, the more it showed how important this little girl was to him.

Aios was already very happy to have caught such an important handle, so he would not be angry.

"Since she can't wake up, why not call someone to help her?" Aios laughed inexplicably.

"How dare you!" The high priest's eyes froze suddenly.

How could he fail to understand the meaning of Aios's words, and to wake people up in the way of the second prince, I'm afraid that Feng Youyou will suffer again.

Aios laughed loudly, and said apologetically, "Since the high priest is not happy, then the prince will not need to do anything."

The high priest frowned and hugged Feng Youyou, moving carefully, trying not to hurt her.

But Feng Youyou had hurt too many places, so she gasped and woke up in pain.

"Uh... it's you... why are you here?" Feng Youyou, who woke up, saw the high priest, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seeing that he still hurt her, the high priest frowned deeper: "Now is not the time to ask this, tell me where the injury is, lest I accidentally hurt you again."

When he said this, Feng Youyou's eyes suddenly became foggy. He didn't expect that not only did he come to save her, but he was also afraid that his actions would hurt her.

Somehow, a warm current flowed through Feng Youyou's heart.

Looking at the man in front of her, she was so moved that she couldn't speak.

Seeing her silent for a long time, the high priest thought that she was too seriously injured and had no strength to speak.

So he didn't ask anymore, took off his coat, wrapped Feng Youyou in it, and then reached out to hug her again.

But no matter how careful he was, Feng Youyou still groaned in pain.

Just as the high priest was holding her to leave, Aios suddenly coughed.

The high priest's footsteps froze, and he turned around and looked at him: "What's the matter? Could it be that the second prince won't let us leave?"

Aios was smiling, but there was no polite expression on his face: "How could it be? The high priest is not a cat or a dog, how dare the prince take it away casually? And the prince brought you here personally, Why not allow it? It's just..."

The high priest narrowed his eyes and asked, "Just what? The second prince can speak up if he has something to say, and don't use such vague words."

Aios heard the impatience in his tone, and annoyance flashed across his eyes, but it was only a flash: "It's nothing, but the high priest must remember what you promised to the prince just now, otherwise ..."

"Otherwise? Otherwise, what else is the second prince going to do?" The high priest's sharp, arrow-like eyes shot at him, and the eyes were full of hostility.

Aios's body trembled when he saw him, and for some reason, bursts of cold sweat gradually broke out on his back.

He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before he calmed down and continued, "Why does the High Priest need to ask?"

The high priest withdrew his gaze, remained silent for a while, and then said, "Don't worry! I won't forget."

Listening to their back and forth conversation, Feng Youyou's already bloodless face turned even paler.

When the high priest stepped forward again, she reached out and grabbed his arm, and asked him, "What do you mean? What did you promise him?"

The high priest looked at the worry on her face, with a look of pity in her eyes, and said softly, "You don't need to worry about these things, let's get out of here first."

Seeing that he didn't give him an answer directly, Feng Youyou continued to ask without thinking: "No! He is not a good person, and he will never let you promise him something good. Tell me first, what exactly does he want you to promise?" ?”

The high priest didn't want to say more, he held her up and was about to leave.

Sensing his intention, Feng Youyou was even more sure that things would never be that simple, so she stubbornly wanted to get off him.

"Don't make trouble, what's the matter, let's talk about it when we go back." The high priest was afraid that she would hurt himself, so he could only coax her patiently.

But when Feng Youyou becomes stubborn, it is absolutely not so easy to give up.

"No! This guy is obviously full of bad things. How could he let me go so easily? If you don't explain the matter clearly, I will never leave!" She struggled again as she spoke.

The high priest was afraid that she would fall if she moved too much, and since she had so many injuries, if he hugged her too hard, it would hurt her.

In desperation, he had no choice but to put Feng Youyou on the ground, but he still supported her back with his hands worriedly, fearing that she would accidentally fall down.

As soon as Feng Youyou stood firmly on the ground, she urgently confirmed to him again: "I see, does he want you to help him ascend the throne?"

The high priest was slightly taken aback, this reaction was precisely captured by Feng Youyou.

She suddenly became annoyed: "Sure enough, how can you agree to his request? I know... Is it because of me? You were threatened by him to save me, and I... I have become your burden .”

Hearing what she said about herself, the high priest frowned unwillingly: "No, you are not a burden."

"Why not? I'm not blind. How could I not see that you agreed to his request because you wanted to save me. It's obvious that I dragged you down." Tears slipped from Feng Youyou's eyes. Hate yourself for being incompetent.

Seeing Aios' complexion changing from time to time, the high priest was afraid that there would be some accidents if he stayed, so his tone became more urgent: "Okay, what's the matter, let's talk slowly after we leave here."

But Feng Youyou already understood everything, she was not willing to let herself continue to drag the high priest down, she bit her lip and shook her head firmly at him, saying: "No, you can go by yourself! Leave me alone, so that what you promised him before will be done. I can't count."

"Listen to me, let's go!" The high priest took her by the hand, trying to forcefully take her away.

Feng Youyou ignored her own injuries, and endured the pain and still wanted to pull back her hand: "No, if you want to go, go by yourself, I will stay, I can't let myself drag you down all the time. As long as I stay, you and him will be together." The tasks mentioned cannot be counted.”

At this time, the high priest was extremely helpless, and suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he reached out and slapped her with a knife on the back of her neck.

Feng Youyou didn't expect him to make such a move, her vision went dark, and she lost consciousness immediately.

The high priest even stretched out his arms, and took Feng Youyou, who had softened, into his arms...

And this scene once again made fans boil.

〖Fan〗: I have a dream: "The anchor has already suffered so many injuries, why should he be so strong!"

[Fan] took a look at the sunset: "That's right! The anchor is trying to save face and suffer, why can't he turn his head around?"

〖Fan〗 looked away: "Could it be that I noticed the handsomeness of the priest? That hand knife, and then just hugged the anchor into his arms, oh my god! This is too handsome!"

〖Fan〗 Banshi Liuli: "Could it be possible that I think the High Priest's actions are a bit arbitrary? Will this be too disrespectful to the anchor?"

〖Fan〗Yo Yo Yo: "What's arbitrary? It's obvious that the anchor refuses to leave. Is it respect to keep the anchor there?"

Many fans began to argue over this matter, and many fans were intoxicated by this scene.

The system once again showed that it received a large wave of flowers...

The high priest just walked to the prison door with Feng Youyou in his arms, and felt the monster's breath clearly again, and it became heavier and heavier.

He became suspicious, and immediately turned his head to look at the second prince Aios.

But seeing him just standing there, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

The high priest felt uneasy and couldn't take care of so much, so he could only walk away quickly with the wind in his arms.

As soon as he left, the second prince retreated to the side of the cell and knocked three times on a certain place.

The door of a secret room opened, and he immediately dodged and hid in...