lonely moon dream

Although Xunyue's efforts failed to make him utter a word other than "ahhh", he finally succeeded in diverting the attention of the person in the main seat from how to bend the fingers of both hands into various difficult postures. , move to the following.

"Noisy." Uncle Fang was very displeased, his handsome face was almost frosted.

A Liang was free to breathe a sigh of relief.Even if he is as well taught as he is, sitting on another man's lap, facing his fingers bent into various postures, and being asked "which one do you like" repeatedly in his ear, he can't help but stiffen his body.Especially in front of this person, he didn't even dare to become angry from embarrassment.

After a long time, Chen Qi finally understood that the master coach was focused on talking about the son in Zhou Xi's arms, and he had no intention of interrogating the prisoner at all.And this neglected prisoner is still unwilling to be lonely, and has to find a sense of existence by himself.Look, alarmed the "Grim Reaper", this is called "court death"!

Chen Qi saw that Fang Youxun's face was not looking good, so he hurried to the door in two or three steps, grabbed the prisoner's hair in the basin, pulled the face out from under the side of the basin, and started working from side to side with his hands, just violently twitching.Seeing that the prisoner in his hand stopped making a sound, and there was blood dripping from his mouth and nose, almost staining the carpet, Chen Qicai stopped and reprimanded sharply: "Did I ask you?"

Then Chen Qi tightened the belt on the back of the prisoner's head, until the metal buckle next to the shackle was deeply embedded in the corner of the prisoner's mouth, and blood flowed out again.

Xunyue's limbs were tied behind the back by several strands of buffalo leather straps, her head and face were squeezed behind the edge of the basin, and covered by her disheveled hair, she had never shown her face since entering the door.As soon as it was mentioned, it was a storm.

The pain on the face was nothing compared to the torture wounds on the body, but Chen Qi's slap in the face made Xunyue wake up a lot.My current identity is not a subordinate trusted by my lord, let alone a slave favored by my lord, but a captured assassin, or an assassin who has touched my lord's scales - my lord protects my weaknesses so much that no one in the sect knows Everyone knew about it, and this assassin had just injured himself not long ago.But the current self is this assassin.As the pampered person, Xunyue really didn't know whether to rejoice or despair.

If I can still speak, then I can explain the truth to the adult when the adult interrogates me later, but I can't.Even if the shackle was lifted, Xunyue knew that her voice was ruined now.

If you can see it, you can at least plead with the adults with your eyes, begging the adults to give you other opportunities to express, even if you just let go of one hand and write a few words on the ground.With my current fingers, it should be easy to write a few words on the ground with blood.But I couldn't see it, not to mention my eyes, I didn't even know where those eyes were.

Xunyue has never hated herself so much for having that pair of eyes, it was these eyes that caught the attention of the leader again and again, even if she changed her body, it was the same.But if it wasn't for these eyes, how could I come to the adults, how could I get the warmth that I couldn't even imagine in my life?

For those warmth, I am willing to pay any price.

From the gentle words between the adult and that one, Xunyue heard the tenderness that should belong to her.That kind of tenderness is something I can't bear to give up no matter what.If I want to survive, as long as I complete that special task, I still have a chance to return to my lord alive!

After Chen Qi taught the prisoner in the basin, he held the prisoner's head in one hand, and turned to ask Fang Youxun for instructions: "My lord, look at this prisoner..." How about taking it away first?

Only then did Fang Youxun notice the two deep eye sockets on the face exposed by the prisoner's disheveled hair, and the eye sockets and the surrounding areas were black and blue.

Apparently, in the box...no eyes.

There seemed to be something deeply attracted to him in those deep-set eye sockets, and a light flashed through his mind, too fast to catch.It seems...something is wrong.

Letting go of the familiar body in his arms, Ah Liang immediately stood aside with interest, and Fang Youxun got up and walked down from the main seat.

A Liang followed Fang Youxun nervously, his face pale, and he wanted to clench his fists tightly, but he forcibly relaxed after discovering his abnormality.Did you find out so quickly?Calm down, calm down.I have experienced more complicated and dangerous situations than this before, and I can definitely deal with them.

If all the attention hadn't been drawn to the prisoner in the big wooden basin at this time, if there hadn't been someone who was absolutely trustworthy behind him, and if his body hadn't fully recovered, Fang Youxun might have discovered the subtle spirit of the person behind him fluctuation.But without "if not", he just missed another opportunity.

Fang Youxun walked to the center of the flower hall and stopped, carefully observing the people in the pot.Although there are many scars, and the flesh has been soaked white by a large amount of salt, one can still imagine the vigorous figure of this person before.When his eyes fell on the pair of red fruits wearing metal rings that had been ravaged (ah) on the prisoner's chest, Fang Youxun actually felt a little... twisted in his heart.

Obviously, this person was not only tortured in prison, but also had some special treatment.Fanzhong Tianjiao is not a decent sect, as long as they can ask for a confession, they have always used unscrupulous methods when dealing with prisoners.Fang Youxun never thought there was anything wrong with doing so.

But today, what is this weird feeling in my heart?Especially those sunken eye sockets made Fang Youxun feel that what was taken away was not the prisoner's eyes, but something that should belong to him.

I was stunned for a moment, I really didn't like this feeling of being unpredictable, so I ordered lightly: "Release him, I want to ask questions."

Chen Qi didn't dare to be negligent, he responded quickly, and swiftly unfastened Xunyue's shackle.

As soon as the force pulling her hair was loosened, Xunyue immediately fell back into the basin, coughed fiercely a few times, and spat out the accumulated blood in her mouth.After two hard struggles, Xunyue felt that the little strength she had accumulated with great difficulty was exhausted again, but because her limbs were tied behind her back with leather straps, she couldn't even raise her head to face the adults.I am so useless!

Seeing the painful struggle of the person in the basin, Fang Youxun subconsciously took a few steps forward.Feeling that his reaction was a bit excessive, he stopped three meters away from the wooden basin, and said again with a cold face: "Release. Don't let me repeat it a third time."

Don't you just let go of your mouth when you ask a question?Do you still need to untie it?Chen Qi was so frightened that his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, even if he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask them.While repeatedly pleading guilty, he quickly moved to untie Xunyue's bound hands and feet.I don't know which brat tied it up, it's so strong, it's so hard to understand that it's superimposed and strangled into the flesh!

Fang Youxun didn't want to admit that the strange feeling in his heart was distressed. He must be just curious about what the person in the basin wants to do when he can move.But for whatever reason, he did give the order.

A Liang also took a few steps forward, standing one step behind Fang Youxun.He has already decided that as long as the limbs of "self" in the basin move slightly, he will instantly kill him with a hidden weapon.In any case, the "self" in the pot cannot be given a chance to express.Even if you seek blame later, you can shirk it on the grounds of protecting the Lord wholeheartedly, and at worst take the initiative to receive some punishment.What's more, Yi Fang Youxun's love for the original owner of this body probably won't even blame him.After all, the "self" in the basin is indeed an assassin.

Finally untied!Chen Qi heaved a sigh of relief, and stood aside respectfully.Although he didn't think that the prisoner's current physical condition could pose any threat to the coach, he was still cautious.Be wary of any aggressive actions by the people in the pot, even if it is a little disrespectful to the coach, it's okay.

Fang Youxun couldn't open his mouth, and neither did the others.In this way, under the gaze of the six eyes, after a long time, Xunyue felt that her already numb limbs were tingling like needles due to the bleeding.

After regaining control of her limbs, Xunyue took a deep breath, and slowly moved a pair of hands whose nails had all been pulled out, and which were tortured so hard by various sharp instruments that they couldn't see the shape of their hands, from their backs slowly...