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There was silence in the dormitory.

Song Huaiqing fell asleep on the small table.

half an hour.

The door was opened a small crack, and Xiao Fangchi observed the situation inside through the crack.

After a moment, Xiao Fangchi opened it gently and stepped into the bedroom.

Song Huaiqing was completely unaware of all this.

Xiao Fangchi arrived at the couch smoothly. He looked around and saw nothing that had been thrown.

In the past few days, Master and him had been very angry, and things were dropped one after another.

It's not that he feels sorry for these things, he just needs to replace them with new ones if they are broken. What he is worried about is that if the fragments are not dealt with in time, they will hurt the master.

He was able to get in the first two days, so he could deal with the mess in time. But he kissed the master so hard in the past two days, and now he can't even get in. He can only sneak in to take a look at the master while he is asleep.

After Xiao Fangchi looked around, his eyes moved to his master's wrist.

The master was lying on the small table, his hand resting beside him.

The wrist is red with a faint mark.

It was ground out by chains.

He gently opened the master's robe again and looked at his ankles.

Sure enough, it was also a red circle.

Xiao Fangchi sighed softly, gently grabbed the master's hand, performed a healing spell, and rubbed the master's wrist gently.

The chain was not tight, and the material was smooth, but it still scratched the master's wrists and ankles.

He felt a little annoyed.

He didn't want to lock up his master like this.

But the master was so ungrateful and always wanted to leave him, which made him so angry.

Xiao Fangchi was staring at Song Huaiqing's face in trance, when the sleeping man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.

Song Huaiqing always slept well, but coincidentally, this time he had a nightmare and didn't sleep well. Half asleep and half awake, he felt someone holding his hand.

So he opened his eyelids, and what he saw was Xiao Fangchi.

Song Huaiqing reacted for a second, then suddenly withdrew his hand, grabbed the teapot on the table and threw it at Xiao Fangchi.

"roll."

Xiao Fangchi turned slightly to the side, and the teapot rubbed his shoulder, hit the carpet, and rolled several times.

When Song Huaiqing saw that Xiao Fangchi was not leaving, he repeated his old trick. He grabbed the dagger lying beside him, put it against his neck, and threatened: "Get out!"

Now he is doing all kinds of things, until Xiao Fangchi can't stand it anymore, until Xiao Fangchi becomes completely black.

Perhaps Song Huaiqing had just woken up from a nightmare, and Song Huaiqing's mood was affected, and he did not know the importance of his actions.

Suddenly, a small cut was made on his neck, and he felt a sudden pain.

Song Huaiqing hissed and was considering whether to put down the dagger.

Suddenly, Xiao Fangchi suddenly flashed in front of him.

Song Huaiqing was about to speak when his wrist hurt and the dagger in his hand was knocked away.

Xiao Fangchi pinched his wrist with a fierce expression: "Master, don't challenge the disciple's patience!"

Song Huaiqing felt happy.

There is a play.

He must keep up his efforts, and the victory hundred is right in front of him.

So Song Huaiqing said confidently: "I just want to challenge your patience. What can you do to me? Even if you keep me locked here, you can only keep my people. I will only hate you more and more, and even... hate you."

The coldness in Xiao Fangchi's eyes gradually grew, and the strength in his hands began to increase: "Master, this disciple doesn't like to hear what you said, can you say it again?"

Song Huaiqing's wrist hurt and she tried to break free, but couldn't.

He looked back at each other calmly and said in a cold voice: "I said it several times and it's the same. I don't like you anymore and you can't keep me."

"Haha." Xiao Fangchi laughed angrily, raised the corner of his lips in a mocking arc, and exerted force.

Song Huaiqing was dragged off the bed, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

Xiao Fangchi's quick eyes and quick hands helped him to prevent his master from falling.

Song Huaiqing stood still and was dragged out of the door by Xiao Fangchi: "Master, are you still thinking about Ling Yue? Then I want you to see how embarrassed Ling Yue is now."

Xiao Fangchi walked in front, and Song Huaiqing staggered behind.

When he was about to go out, Xiao Fangchi waved his sleeves and robe, and all the chains on Song Huaiqing's body shrank instantly, turning into a woven vine-shaped ornament on his hand.

Xiao Fangchi walked quickly, and Song Huaiqing was dragged by him, following every step, which could be said to be embarrassing.

……

Although Song Huaiqing had some ideas in his heart, when he saw Ling Yue's miserable condition, he suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt.

Ling Yue was also like him, his hands and feet were chained.

It's just that the treatment is very different from him.

Ling Yue was covered in blood, some of which was completely dry, and some of which was still wet.

He remembered that Ling Yue was wearing a crescent-colored robe that day when they came down the mountain.

The original color is now completely invisible.

Lingyue curled up on the ground, burying his head, and his hair was a mess.

The entire torture room was filled with the strong smell of blood and even the smell of decay.

Song Huaiqing's pupils shrank and his whole body froze.

He knew Xiao Fangchi's character well, so he never mentioned Ling Yue in the past few days, for fear of irritating Xiao Fangchi.

But judging from the current situation, Ling Yue's situation was also very bad. He didn't even dare to step forward to see if Ling Yue was still alive.

After hesitating for a while, he was about to take a step forward, but Xiao Fangchi pinched his waist.

Xiao Fangchi leaned close to his ear, pointed at Lingyue on the ground, and introduced his great achievements with great interest: "Master, look, isn't Lingyue going to take you away? The disciple broke his hand tendons and hamstrings. Why? So, disciple, did you do well?"

Song Huaiqing closed her eyes in pain: "What else did you do?"

"I just used him to test the medicine, but Ling Yue is not good enough and I can't bear the pain at all. I just gave him a few medicines and made him scream so loudly that the whole execution hall was full of noise."

"Master, you know that this disciple is only patient with you. When he made a fuss, I became even more annoyed, so I stabbed him a little when I was in a bad mood. Master, you won't blame the disciple, right?"

Xiao Fangchi has completely taken off his mask now, without any disguise at all.

Song Huaiqing didn't dare to imagine how painful it was for Ling Yue to suffer. A young man who couldn't stand being beaten would end up like this because of him.

At this moment, Song Huaiqing regretted it.

He clearly knew Xiao Fangchi's dark and paranoid side, but he still wanted to drag Ling Yue into their muddy water for the sake of his mission.

Ling Yue obviously had nothing to do with their affairs.

He really...

Hearing the voice, Lingyue raised his head, his face was covered with blood, his eyes had no luster and lost focus, and he murmured:

"Song Song, I hurt so much, I hurt so much."

"Song Song, it hurts me so much."

"Song Song, help me."

The voice is small, very light.

One after another, it hit Song Huaiqing's heart, making him almost unable to breathe.

"Master, why don't you say anything? Is it because you think the disciple is not good enough? Then I will chop him up a few more times to cheer up the master."

After saying this, Xiao Fangchi let go of him and walked towards Lingyue.

When passing by him, Song Huaiqing grabbed Xiao Fangchi's sleeve.

"Xiao Fangchi, can you let him go? He is innocent."

"I beg you."