I am a teacher in another world

The size of the firewood room is not large, and it is full of straw and firewood for lighting, and there is nothing else, let alone those "skinny horses".

"This way." The servant didn't say much, turned over the pile of straw in the corner of the armor, revealed the covered cellar door, then pulled up the cellar door before going down, and lit the candles hanging on the beams , which made Ye Feng go down to the cellar.

Sure enough, the dark cellar was separated by solid iron railings, forming a large cage in the inner space. Ragged women were imprisoned here, with shackles and bells on their hands and feet, restricting their movements.

In the outer area, there are all kinds of instruments of torture to intimidate these powerless women. Ye Feng quickly glanced over, but did not see Mo Wenxuan. All he saw was helplessness and despair, and he was about to become Children who have taken someone's plaything.

"Recently, the city has opened up trade routes with several towns outside, so a lot of good goods have come. If you need to taste, I will move straw to make a bed." The servant said shamelessly, leaning against the wall beside him. Little did they know that Ye Feng was ready to do it.

"I heard that a child from the monastery came here recently. He is about sixteen or seventeen years old and has white hair. Did he get bought?" After a long sigh of relief, Ye Feng looked at the girl in the cell and pretended Taking crossing steps, he slowly approached the famous servant.

"Her, this child can't be sold. Our youngest mainly keeps it for himself. He must be taking a bath by now." But this servant was not vigilant at all, and talked about what was in his mouth, He didn't notice Ye Feng took off his hood at all.

"It's a pity. By the way, where is your young master now?" Pretending to look at the "Gospel of Matthew" in his hand, Ye Feng turned the leaf to the center, and the middle page was hollowed out with a blade, just enough to accommodate Ye Feng's flying ax.

"It's in the wing room next to the dormitory. It was originally used for entertaining guests. The young master should be doing business there now. By the way, you are looking for him..." By the time the idiot came to his senses, Ye Feng had already picked up the throwing axe, and took the seething with him. The person smiled and looked at each other.

"What's the point? Of course I'm talking about business with him."

"May the Lord grant you rest, my lamb." Slowly closing the cellar door, Ye Feng poked his head out of the woodshed to observe the surrounding movements. There was indeed a row of wing rooms against the wall not far from the dormitory. In one of the wing rooms.

Using straw to simply clean up the blood on the axe, Ye Feng carefully leaned against the door and poked his head out to check the situation outside. Fortunately, at this time, the servants were busy serving the owner and guests on the wine table, and there was no one guarding the side room .

Thanks to the effective control of the strength, Ye Feng's throwing ax did not break the limb of the unfortunate servant due to the excessive impact, which also means that there was no blood stain on Ye Feng's clothes, and there was no blood on Ye Feng's clothes before he pulled out the ax Squirt from the wound.

Therefore, Ye Feng can still walk into the wing room without attracting attention. As for the corpse downstairs, Ye Feng dragged it to a dark place to hide, so as not to scare the children. them.

Putting the hood back on to cover his face, Ye Feng lowered his head, clasped his hands together as if praying, chanted Spanish and slowly walked towards the wing room. Since the wing room was built against the outer wall, there could only be doors and windows facing inward. .

This also means that once the battle starts, Ye Feng has to fight his own way. Although it is a good idea to go up to the roof and take the opportunity to climb over the wall, if you flee rashly with the evidence, the previous efforts may be in vain. up.

"Hastily...?" Just as he walked to the front of the wing, Ye Feng stopped suddenly. Mo Wenxuan was probably very close to him, but Ye Feng noticed a problem: this action was too hasty, not only hasty , even amateurish.

Even if he was really worried about Mo Wenxuan's safety, Ye Feng would not be so stupid as to sneak in directly, at least he would have searched for a high ground first to investigate, confirmed the layout of the house, and made a route before starting to act, instead of going in blindly.

Even if he really lost control just now, it is impossible for Abu, an old Jianghu, to be stupid enough not to make such an opinion, or even completely obey his command. Either Abu is more angry than himself, or she has the same IQ limit as himself.

Unable to care so much, Ye Feng immediately leaned against the side room, pierced the window paper with his index finger and peeked inside. There was no figure of Mo Wenxuan in the first room on the left, and the same was true for the second room, except that the third room was lit with candles, and the candle The fire still had a pink gleam.

Gently pushed open the door, opened the book and took out the throwing axe. The big bed covered by the curtain lay in front of you. Through the candlelight, you could just see the petite girl who was bound by silk and hung her hands high. The body, that faint projection.

She was kneeling and sitting on the empty bed, dejectedly, just waiting for the guest to lift the veil, murmuring indistinct words from time to time, the eyeball-shaped pendant was still hanging on her neck, this person There is no doubt that it is Mo Wenxuan.

Fortunately, the guests who were supposed to enjoy the "dessert" were not here. Ye Feng took a long breath to calm himself down. He was not in a hurry to rescue Mo Wenxuan, but first checked whether there were ambushes or traps around, and after confirming that everything was correct, he approached Dawei with peace of mind. bed,

Except for the pair of embroidered shoes, Ye Feng didn't see any scattered clothes, so Mo Wenxuan's clothes should still be intact, at least he should be able to save the time to change clothes when he fled. However, the moment Ye Feng opened the curtain, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Mo Wenxuan's clothes were already soaked in sweat, his delicate body was kneeling on the bed, his eyes were tightly covered by black cloth strips, he couldn't see what was going on outside, and the sound of panting lingered in his ears, as if he was exhausted.

It is worth noting that there is still a bottle of elixir lying in the corner of the big bed, which is already empty. Considering Mo Wenxuan's current situation, it is possible that he was tied here after being drugged by the other party, waiting for the effect of the medicine. Start the so-called enjoyment again.

"Ms. Ye... I like you." The soft voice flowed out of Mo Wenxuan's mouth, which made Ye Feng a little at a loss for a while. Mo Wenxuan in front of him had no power to fight back, just like the whisper of a devil, tempting Ye Feng to fall into the dark abyss.

He is not unaware of this kind of emotion, but he doesn't know how to reject it at all. This longing and joy are like golden apples entwined with thorns, with fruits filled with ecstasy and a body wrapped in fear.

"It's okay, she can't see it."