After rebirth, I want to marry the dark guard every day

Feng Siyu went to a water prison at the back of the main peak, and Yun Mo was locked here by him. When he arrived, half of Yun Mo's body was soaked in the water, his face was pale, and he looked extremely pitiful.

"Jin'er." Feng Siyu called out.

But Yun Mo didn't react at all, and Feng Siyu wasn't annoyed either. He stood outside the water prison and looked at Yun Mo, "Your Royal Highness really cares about you. For you, you know that I have bad intentions, but you still send me to your door." Come."

Upon hearing Yun Zhongyao, Yun Mo finally reacted, he raised his head, his beautiful eyes were full of killing intent, "What did you do to Your Highness?"

"Don't worry, I'll send you down to see him soon." Feng Siyu folded her arms around her chest and raised her chin slightly, "Let you be a desperate husband and wife, and it can be regarded as fulfilling your loyalty, my fourth uncle It still hurts you, right?"

Yun Mo's hands bound by chains were clenched into fists. He didn't believe that something would happen to Yun Zhongyao. His Highness is so smart, how could something happen to him?

Thinking about it, his eyes turned red. If he hadn't recovered his memory, Yun Zhongyao wouldn't have to temporarily change his plan, and it was all his fault.

"The way you cry is just like your mother." Feng Siyu laughed, "It's the same as cute, you are relying on this appearance to seduce Yun Zhongyao, right?"

"Shut up!" Yun Mo gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Siyu. If eyes could kill, Feng Siyu would have been cut into pieces by now.

Feng Siyu seems to like to see people collapsed and powerless like this. Yun Zhongyao is too calm, which makes him have no fun at all. Just here to stimulate Yun Mo, Yun Mo's reaction is much more real, which makes him very happy .

At dawn, Feng Siyu reckoned that the two had died of poison, he waved his hand, and two servants came in from the outside, "Good Jiner, fourth uncle will take you to collect the body for your highness. "

Under Feng Siyu's order, the two servants took out two hooks. Yun Mo's martial arts skills are not low. In order to prevent him from suddenly attacking him, the two huge iron hooks directly pierced into his lute bones, making him slap all over his body. Kung fu is like a waste.

Yun Mo's face turned pale from the pain, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, but he didn't say a word, only trembling slightly from the pain all over his body.

Feng Siyu always likes to use this method to torture his prey, and seeing them in extreme pain seems to bring him great pleasure.

Feng Siyu took Yun Mo to the small pavilion last night. Without his order, no one would dare to come in, so he should see the cold corpses of the two lying on the ground at this moment.

But there was no one on the ground, only the leftovers from last night and the wine glass that fell on the ground.

A bad premonition welled up in Feng Siyu's heart, "Come here!"

But no one responded to him. Although he sent everyone away, those people should stay not far away. If he called that, the group of people should have heard it long ago, but there was no reaction at all.

"Patriarch Feng is looking for them?" Following the words, several corpses were thrown at Feng Siyu's feet.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people came over from not far away. When Yun Mo saw them, his eyes lit up, "Your Highness! Master!"

Following Yun Zhongyao and Yun Zhongfeng was Si Fu, the commander of the dark guards.

As soon as Yun Zhongyao and Si Fu saw Yun Mo's miserable appearance, their expressions immediately darkened. Yun Zhongyao was so distressed that his fingertips were trembling, and he tried his best to restrain himself so that he could not rush forward.

Si Fu looked at Feng Siyu with murderous eyes, "Is it true that there was no one in the Feng family back then in Yunguo?"

Feng Siyu ignored Si Fu, but stared at Yun Zhongyao and Yun Zhongfeng fiercely, "Why are you two okay? You're clearly drunk!"

Yun Zhongfeng waved the folding fan lightly in his hand, "I know you are cruel and malicious, since you are going to the Hongmen Banquet, how could you be unprepared?" Yao, "Feng Siyu, you are dead."

Feng Siyu didn't seem to realize that he was about to face a catastrophe, and said with a sneer, "What do you think you can do to me? This is the Feng family."

Si Fu said coldly, "Give it to me!"

Looking at that appearance, it seems that he doesn't care about Yun Mo's safety at all.

Yun Zhongfeng held Yun Zhongyao back, "Calm down, Yun Mo is Master Si's only disciple, how could he not care about Yun Mo's life?"

Yun Zhongyao also wanted to calm down, but seeing Yun Mo like this, how could he calm down?

Si Fu went straight to Feng Siyu, and managed to block Feng Siyu's palm that was slapping Yun Mo with his sword. At this time, Yun Zhongfeng also let go of Yun Zhongyao, flew up, and pulled Yun Mo away. come over.

The wound on Yun Mo's body was torn open, he groaned in pain, and was thrown into Yun Zhongyao's arms by Yun Zhongfeng.

Yun Zhongyao followed Yun Mo, but didn't dare to touch him too hard, for fear of hurting Yun Mo again, he was so distressed that he couldn't speak.

Yun Mo took two deep breaths, turned his head and showed a pale and weak smile at Yun Zhongyao, "Your Highness, it's all your subordinates' fault. If your subordinates didn't ask who you are, they wouldn't remember it. It's your subordinate." It ruined your plan."

"What nonsense?" Yun Zhongyao's voice was trembling, "How dare he treat you like this."

"Subordinates don't hurt."

"Stop talking nonsense, how can it not hurt? You always like to be brave in front of me."

It was clear that there was no blood in the pain, but he held on because he was afraid that he would worry. This kind of cloud ink made Yun Zhongyao feel extremely distressed.

The people around were dealt with by the people brought by Si Fu, Feng Siyu was isolated and helpless, and was captured alive by Si Fu on the spot.

But Yun Zhongyao didn't care about him, he was all on Yun Mo's body.

Yun Zhongfeng came over and pressed Yun Mo's shoulder, "Be patient." He pulled the two hooks out of Yun Mo's body.

Rao even Yun Mo screamed in pain, and was afraid that Yun Zhongyao would be worried, so he blocked the scream that had just overflowed his mouth abruptly in his throat.

"Call out when it hurts."

"Well." Yun Mo didn't want to cry out for pain at first, but when he saw Yun Zhongyao's red eyes, he suddenly couldn't bear the grievance in his heart.

Yun Mo threw himself into Yun Zhongyao's arms, the blood all over his body stained Yun Zhongyao's clothes red, but no one cared, Yun Zhongyao carried Yun Mo and walked into the small courtyard, the second boy was waiting there, He must have a way to relieve Yunmo's pain.

It's just that when he arrived at the small courtyard, the tragic scene here was beyond Yun Zhongyao's expectation.

Tang Biqiao stood at the gate of the courtyard with people and dared not go in at all. There were many corpses lying around in the courtyard. Those corpses were all blue-faced, obviously poisoned, and there were some Gu insect corpses scattered on the ground , obviously, there has been a fierce battle here.

Erguai sat kneeling in the yard, Feng Tianyi was lying in front of him, there was a big blood hole in Feng Tianyi's abdomen, Erguai tried to block the bloodhole with his hands, his usually expressionless face was full of panic.