Master Xiao thinks about those years

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Yexiu went to the prison with his yellow wooden suitcase.

Yexingyuan's prison is dark, and there is foul-smelling stagnant water on the ground.Jiang Yexiu frowned as soon as he stepped in.

The guard at the door stood guard seriously, saw Jiang Yexiu, and politely extended his hand to stop him: "Young Master Jiang, the Lord has said that no one is allowed to approach Young Master Mo."

"I was sent by the Lord to heal." Jiang Yexiu coldly showed the token in his hand.

When the guard saw the token, he quickly moved out of the way.

Jiang Yexiu stepped on the wet ground and walked all the way to the end.

Seeing Mo Qing lying on the stone bed from a distance, Jiang Yexiu paused and moved his thin fingertips slightly.The iron prison is like a coffin, and Mo Qing is like a corpse lying in it, a gorgeous corpse.

Standing outside the iron prison, Jiang Yexiu's fingertips trembled slightly as he looked at the man in chains, disheveled and blood-stained.

"Didn't he think you were different from others? How could you still be in such a situation?"

Jiang Yexiu smiled, and gently opened the lock.

Yan Chen was tortured to the point of numbness by the iron nails, and was impacted by the talisman, and fell into a coma.

His face was already as pale as paper, his ink-like soft long hair was wet from cold sweat and stuck to his temples, his neckline exposed porcelain white skin and thin collarbone, the girdle around his waist was torn apart by runes, and his hands and feet were stained with blood .

When Yan Chen was awake, he really wanted to tidy up the clothes that were messed up by the runes, but his hands were imprisoned by shackles, and with the iron nails between his arms, he was powerless to move.

Jiang Yexiu looked at Mo Qing, who used to be well-dressed, now lying on the stone bed with his head mourned.There are mixed feelings in my heart.When his eyes touched his exposed neckline and messy girdle, he felt an inaudible shock in his heart.

Instantly understood what Fu Nian had done to him.Jiang Yexiu's frown deepened.

Yan Chen was woken up by a sharp pain

Opening his eyes slightly, he glimpsed a figure in the haze.

He thought it was a talisman, and subconsciously struggled.

"Don't move, I'm cleaning your wound"

When Ling Ran's voice sounded, Yan Chen understood that it wasn't Fu Nian, and his heart calmed down a little.

It wasn't until the confused mist in front of him cleared that he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Jiang Yexiu.

"Master Jiang..." Yan Chen spoke hoarsely.

Jiang Yexiu glanced at Yan Chen, frowned and said, "Call me Jiang Yexiu, it's not so polite."

Yan Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, and chuckled lightly: "Did the lord call you here?"

"Um"

"Didn't he want my life to be worse than death? Why does he want you to heal me?"

Jiang Yexiu pulled out the last nail from Yan Chen's body, and sneered: "Who knows, I'm afraid that you will die and no one can torture you."

"This explanation is reasonable..."

Jiang Yexiu paused for a while, then suddenly said, "Fu Nian, did he bully you?"

Yan Chen was startled, and said silently: "No."

Jiang Ye repaired his hands, raised his head, and looked at Yan Chen seriously: "Do you want to escape?"

"Escape? I won't escape."

"Why don't you run away? Do you have to wait until one day when he really tramples on your dignity, bullies you, and fucks you before you realize that you regret it?"

Jiang Yexiu suddenly raised his tone. He stared at Yan Chen condescendingly, as if waking up the stubborn person in front of him.

Yan Chen smiled wryly: "Jiang Yexiu, you don't understand, I promised to stay with him forever"

"Heh..." Jiang Yexiu sneered, "I'll just ask you, are you really being bullied by him?"

Yan Chen: "Of course I don't want to."

He is the master of Fu Nian, how could he be bullied by him.

"Okay, that's enough." Jiang Yexiu regained his usual calmness, lowered his head and carefully treated Yan Chen's wound, without saying a word.

Yan Chen also knew that he could no longer talk to Jiang Yexiu, so he accepted the treatment in silence.

After a quarter of an hour, the wound was cleaned up.

Jiang Yexiu took his suitcase and left the cell. When he was leaving, he looked back at Yan Chen and said in a deep voice, "I can do it myself."

Yan Chen knew that he must be unreasonable in Jiang Yexiu's eyes, so he didn't argue.

Jiang Yexiu got out of the cell, and caught a glimpse of a black-colored figure from a distance.

"Is he dead?" Fu Nian stood at the door of the cell and turned around.

Jiang Yexiu sneered, "It's almost there."

"Then... how is your healing going?"

"Healed, you tortured him again, didn't you?" Jiang Yexiu looked at the person in front of him, his eyes full of questions.

"Jiang Yexiu" Fu Nian emphasized his tone, "Who do you think you are? Dare to question me?"

"Don't dare, if the lord is angry, he can kill me."

Fu Nian was anxious: "You—"

"If the lord is fine, I'll take my leave first. As for Mo Qing, I can't die for the time being."

Jiang Yexiu nodded slightly, and walked past Fu Nian, his whole body was like a breeze.

Fu Nian stood where he was, staring blankly at the prison door.There was a cold wind blowing from the prison, with a whimpering sound, as if full of desolation.

"It's fine if you're not dead."

Fu Nian cast a deep glance, turned around, and strode away.

Li Ri, when Yan Chen woke up again, he found that he was no longer in the cell.

The entrance is the old walls and faded red tables and chairs.The room is small and small, it doesn't look like the empty and cold palace in Yexingyuan.Humming in the ears, there are noisy conversations coming from far outside the house, the high and low levels are not like Ye Xingyuan's usual deserted environment.

Yan Chen tried to move slightly, although his limbs were still aching, but there was no more tearing pain like before.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door opened and closed suddenly, and a blue figure flashed in holding a wooden case.

"Meng Huan?" Yan Chen looked at the person in front of him and called out.

"Great, Mo Qing, you're awake!" Meng Huan conveniently put the wooden case in his hand on the table, and walked towards Yan Chen.

Yan Chen: "This is...where?"

"Oh, this is Baishui City"

"White Water City?" Yan Chen was puzzled, "Shouldn't I be in Yexingyuan?"

Meng Huan smiled slightly: "It's Jiang Yexiu, he helped us escape."

"Escape?" Yan Chen didn't seem to understand the situation yet.

Meng Huan explained it eloquently, and it was only then that Yan Chen knew that Jiang Yexiu secretly sent him out on the pretext of coming to the prison for medical treatment.And Meng Huan escaped from Yexingyuan with him.

After knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Yan Chen's face darkened for a while: "It's not right, the Lord will find out sooner or later. Don't talk about you and me, Jiang Yexiu will be the first to be implicated."

"Don't worry, my senior brother won't kill Mr. Jiang." Meng Huan replied seriously.

"Why?"

"His medical skills seem to be of special use to my brother. But what is the use, I don't know."

"But……"

"Don't worry, if you don't escape, you will die sooner or later in that prison. Don't worry, as long as we escape far enough, senior brother will definitely not be able to catch us." Meng Huan's eyes were determined, and he spoke seriously.

Yan Chen still felt that something was wrong, he had no intention of running away, but now that Meng Huan and Jiang Yexiu helped him escape, he couldn't turn back immediately.

Sooner or later, he was going back to Yexingyuan, Yan Chen lowered his eyes, and first stabilized Meng Huan's mood, then he could go and plead guilty by himself.

Seeing that Yan Chen finally silently agreed, Meng Huan felt at ease, so he went to the table to pour tea for Yan Chen.

At the same time, Ye Xingyuan.

"boom!"

The cup made of white jade fell to the ground with a bang, and then fell apart on the cold floor.

Fu Nian sat on the main hall with an angry face, Zuo Xiang stood aside with a sullen face, three people were kneeling in the hall, two guards were trembling, and Jiang Yexiu had a calm face.

"You can't even guard a half-dead person, what use do I want you to be!" Fu Nian was furious.

"Injustice, injustice... Your lord... It's Mr. Jiang, he, he..."

Some of the guards dared to argue.

Fu Nian glanced at the guard who spoke, and immediately understood what he meant from his eyes.

Immediately, he looked aside with calm eyes: "Jiang Yexiu, you let Mo Qing escape?"

"Yes," Jiang Yexiu answered crisply.

"Oh, why?"

"He shouldn't be treated like this by you."

"No? Jiang Yexiu, why do you think it's wrong?" Fu Nian mockingly looked at Jiang Yexiu who was kneeling on the ground.

Jiang Yexiu didn't speak, but knelt on the spot, staring silently at the ground in front of him.

"Can't bear it?" Fu Nian smiled, the laughter was arrogant and wanton.He stood up, walked down the hall slowly, and walked to Jiang Yexiu's side: "Don't worry, no matter where he escapes, one day, I will catch him back."

Jiang Yexiu's Shen Che's eyes suddenly froze slightly.

"When the time comes, you just look at me and fuck him."

Fu Nian smiled and gradually went away. At the same time, a circle of red flames suddenly rose around Jiang Yexiu's body.The flames didn't burn his clothes, but his face turned pale.

Jiang Yexiu knew that this was his punishment.

Fu read out of the palace, and with a movement, he came to the eaves.

When you enter Cangshan Mountain, bow your head to all living beings.The huge palace was lifeless.

Fu Nian suddenly felt that the surroundings were too quiet, terrifyingly quiet.In the past, he didn't feel that this place was quiet, because there was Master here, and he felt peaceful when guarding Master's body.

After Master left, his heart was empty.But there is still hatred, he can still torture Mo Qing.

But now, Mo Qing is gone.

In Yexingyuan, there is nothing left.

Fu Nian decided to set off to find Sanshan Resentment, which is the last hope.

Shuri, he handed over all the affairs of Yexingyuan to Zuo Xiang, and left Yexingyuan by himself, and Jiang Yexiu was on the road with him.

The first mountain is Luocha Mountain.

Jiang Yexiu had heard about Luocha Mountain before, it was treacherous and difficult for outsiders to enter.In short, Mount Luocha is a dead mountain isolated from the outside world.

Luocha Mountain is roughly in the west of the mainland, but the Fu Nian does not seem to be going west.

Jiang Ye Xiu Yujian walked beside Fu Nian, frowning and said, "Aren't you going to Luocha Mountain?"

"Of course." Fu Nian tickled the corner of his mouth: "But before that, it's okay to go to other places to have a look."

"where?"

Fu Nian raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully: "White Water City"