Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2859 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (3)

   is not the dark guard that was dressed in black yesterday. He should be the ordinary person in charge of execution and interrogation in the dungeon. He is a man in his thirties, probably because he has been in charge of this aspect for a long time. He has a mean appearance and a cold temperament.

  The person was called Zhao Qian. He walked in, looked at the silent girl, frowned slightly, and waved to the person behind him: "Take it out."

   There were two people standing behind them. When they heard the words, they stepped forward and gradually approached Yen Bai. They just wanted to pull the girl up.

  But the girl who had been silent and seemed like a ghost suddenly opened her mouth, her voice hoarse, every word, she fell in this cell, and she was utterly loud and indifferent.

   "I want to see Mo Liyan."

  The actions of the two people who were just about to start stopped there, looking at each other, and finally looked back at Zhao Qian.

  Zhao Qian looked up and down at the girl.

  Since this sentence fell, she hasn't said the second sentence, like lazy nonsense.

  "Assassin, who gave you the courage to call the prince's name?" He sneered, narrowed his eyes, and stepped forward, "Do you think you can see the adults if you want?"

   "There are some things, I just tell him." Tan Bai closed her eyes again, her long eyelashes hung on her eyelids, her breath was quite lazy, and there was a calm arrogance: "You can't."

   is pretty arrogant.

  Zhao Qian's face stiffened, and he looked at the girl again, looking suspicious.

  What kind of fame is this person going to do?

  He also knew that the assassin had been interrogated for several days, but he was very tough, and he just said nothing in the face of various tortures.

  Now...

  Zhao Qian hesitated.

  He was also afraid that he had delayed something, this kind of crime was not something he could bear.

   So he pondered, and said to the two subordinates: "Go and invite the seventh day of the day to come over, so that the prisoners here have new movements."

After the two subordinates went out, Zhao Qian frowned and looked at the unpredictable girl in the dim shadow. With a sudden heartbeat, he couldn't help but open his mouth and warned: "You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise you will look good. ."

  Ranbai bent up with one hand, gently propped his forehead, closed his eyes and rested, coldly, and ignored Zhao Qian again.

  Zhao Qian said a few more silly words, then he was boring and shut up angrily.

  Moyo was a quarter of an hour later, and someone in the cell came again.

"I heard that you want to see the master?" On the seventh day of the day, he walked in, and the first one fell on Yan Bai. He was still the same as yesterday, cold and serious, and unsmiling. After he walked in with the sword, he was straightforward in business. Open up.

"Um."

  No more words.

   After a pause in the seventh day of the day, and approached a few steps, I always felt that this assassin seemed to be a little different. He didn't know exactly how it was. It was probably that kind of temperament, with some subtle changes.

  If it was just because of a certain firm belief before, even if you fear the criminal law, you will not speak.

   Then now it tends to be more arrogant, calm and indifferent, not caring about life, not caring about death.

  "Why did you meet?" asked on the seventh day.

   "Self-confidential."

   Calmly and indifferently, the four words fell, and Yan Bai opened his eyes again, plain and flat: "I will only tell him about the matter. If not, there is no fear of death."

  On the seventh day of the seventh day stared at the girl for two seconds. After the final weighing, without saying a word, she turned around and took the sword and went out.

  Zhao Qian hurriedly chased after him, "What does this mean?"

  On the seventh day of the day, while walking outside, he said: "People stay."

  Zhao Qian understands,

  This is going to ask the master to go.

  One hour later,

  I came back again on the seventh day of the day. He was alone, and there was no one else around him. He whispered to the girl, "Don’t look at me all the way, follow me."

  I agreed.

  Ran Bai is not surprised, she stood up slowly, slowly, not in a hurry, even if she was agreed, she did not show any emotions, she was as quiet as ever.

  This made the seventh day of the month look at her twice, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

I walked through a long dungeon. There are dark black walls on both sides of the road. At intervals, a torch ignites, casting shadows on the ground, slightly reflecting the dim road, the light is flickering and extinguishing, still faint Dark, like a sleeping behemoth in the dark.

The end of   ,

   is the location of the exit.

  Several beams of light spilled in from the outside, jumping and mottled.

  Out from the dungeon, it is a relatively desolate entrance, surrounded by big trees, with lush branches and branches, crisscrossing, and full of vitality, cutting countless fine shadows.

  Early summer in June.

  The wind is also warm.

Along the way,

   Rockery and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, scattered in various places.

  Passing through the long carved veranda, I occasionally bump into a few people from the mansion, all of whom are not squinted and well-behaved. They have never glanced at the white side.

  Ranbai walked, she remembered the route in her heart.

  This is probably not the direction to the study, and the study should not be located here.

Indeed, as expected by Yan Bai, at the end of the seventh day, he stopped outside a closed door of the wing, did not go any further, just turned to look at Yan Bai, "Toiletries and a change of laundry are prepared inside, and wait for the girl to clean up. See you again, and I will always be guarding outside."

  He has no ups and downs in his voice: "The master is obsessed with cleanliness, please clean up the girl before meeting."

After    finished speaking, he helped Ranbai open the door, and then stood beside him holding the sword, revealing the scene of the wing room, clean and tidy, beautifully displayed.

  Dyeing white, I want to wash myself,

  In this way, the idea coincides.

  She walked in indifferently, closed the door of the room, and instantly blocked a large area of ​​light.

  A few rays of solar halo jumped in from the window lattice, divided into small pieces of grid shape, and reflected on the ground.

go inside,

  A huge screen stood, and the mist slowly spread.

During this period,

  On the seventh day of the seventh day, he kept his face outside with a cold face, like a silent sculpture, his figure never moved half a minute, until he heard the sound of pushing the door, he looked sideways.

  The door was pushed open,

The figure walked out slowly, reflecting the sunlight and breeze, dressed in a snow-white robe, dressed in a graceful robe, three thousand ink hair draped behind him, **** by a white ribbon, and the side face was beautifully outlined by the light. , The temperament is clear and dusty, indifferent and clear.

   Those eyes were too beautiful, as if they were brewing a touch of peach blossoms, but they were too cold, and the tails of the eyes appeared a bit lingering and shining.

  Rao was on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, and he couldn't help being surprised for a moment. He recovered and narrowed his gaze slightly, "Girl, please come with me."

  Wang Mansion,

  Study room.

  On the seventh day of the seventh day, he brought dye white to the place and stopped. He was not going to enter the study, but just guarded outside.

  Dye Bai had no hesitation, opened the door of the study, went in, turned around and closed, and walked over step by step.

  She glanced in the direction of the desktop, it was empty, and there were no figures.

  The whole study room is huge and clean.

  "You are looking for this king?"

  At this time,

  A lazy and indifferent voice sounded abruptly in the dead silence, with a hint of arrogance.

  　【Pu Xi.'s Wan Rewards plus more】

  　　 Baidian official match is still the author of cookies, so many planes are mostly sweet, on.

  (End of this chapter)