At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

Qiao Zhen had been imprisoned in the dungeon for several hours. During this period, none of his disciples had come in. He would walk around here, rest there, and sometimes deliberately make a lot of noise. , still failed to bring in anyone.

There was none of the expected torture, which made Qiao Zhen a little confused.

Could it be that Yan Jinlan wanted to leave him to that Mr. Bai, and wait for Mr. Bai to torture him himself?

When Qiao Zhen thought of that arrogant and domineering young master Bai, his body trembled violently.

He found a slightly drier ground and sat down, quietly waiting for Wuji to come over. When he explained the matter to Wuji, he was still quite uneasy. After all, Wuji's facts are not very reassuring, but Except for Wuji, no one can lend a helping hand to him anymore, so he can only gamble.

There is no timer here, and the passage of time can only be relied on completely by feeling. Qiao Zhen leaned against the wall and fell asleep, only feeling that time seemed to pass extremely slowly.

It should have been dark outside at this moment, and a sense of drowsiness swept over him. Qiao Zhen slowly closed his eyes, and when he was half asleep and half awake, he heard a cat meowing.

Why is there a cat meowing in the magic palace?

When this consciousness formed in Qiao Zhen's mind, he suddenly woke up, and quickly turned his eyes to look around. There was no one around, and there was silence.

He lowered his voice and shouted: "Wuji, come out!"

After a while, a figure rushed out quickly, took something out of his pocket and stuffed it into his hand.

"The patrol team will be here later, hurry up."

Qiao Zhen didn't hesitate, took the pen and paper he asked Wuji to bring over, spread it on the floor and started writing, while writing, she said to Wuji, "Don't watch here, go ahead and watch out for the wind. I'll call you when it's finished."

Wuji didn't doubt what he said at all, and went straight to the front, as if he had no interest in what he wrote.

When he first came to the Demon Palace, Yan Jinlan was still a little kid who knew nothing. He was the one who taught him how to play chess and how to read and write. Therefore, Yan Jinlan must be very clear about his handwriting. recognize.

After Qiao Zhen quickly finished writing, she folded the letter paper, stuffed it into the envelope, and then called Wuji over.

"Find an opportunity to secretly stuff this letter into the official documents that Yan Jinlan has to deal with. Remember, don't let anyone find out that you stuffed it in. This is a life-saving thing."

Wuji nodded solemnly: "Good brother, I will definitely be able to rescue you."

Qiao Zhen patted him on the shoulder: "You must remember that you must not read this letter yourself."

Wuji nodded again, and then took advantage of the night to leave.

Qiao Zhen, who was leaning against the wall again, finally breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that after reading the letter, Yan Jinlan would let him go. After all, the person Yan Jinlan wanted to punish was Ah Zheng, not Qiao Zhen.

Early the next morning, Bai Qi went to look for Yan Jinlan. He was brought into the magic palace by Yan Yiyi, saying that he was Yan Jinlan's male favourite, but Yan Jinlan never touched him, only occasionally when he was drunk, he would He hugged him and repeated the same name over and over again, his voice was full of pain, he asked Yan Yi, Yan Yi said that person was very important to the Lord, but as for who that person was, Yan Yi refused to say anything.

In the past few days, Yan Jinlan never got drunk again, and never went to his place to cuddle him to sleep.

He came here today because he heard that Yan Jinlan had arrested the disciple who contradicted him, and he wanted to take the opportunity of personally punishing that person to get close to Yan Jinlan.

This young man often wore a golden mask, so he couldn't see his face, but the aura radiating from his whole body won his heart. He thought that he fell in love with this person.

He specially wore white clothes today because Yan Jinlan liked it.

The other disciples wanted to salute Yan Jinlan when they saw him, but he didn't.Bai Qi walked towards Yan Jinlan who was sitting at the table, and then sat on the man's lap. Although Yan Jinlan had never touched him before, he knew that Yan Jinlan would not reject such intimacy.

"Jinlan, I heard that the man was caught, can I personally punish him?"

Yan Jinlan pinched a strand of this man's hair, and replied without hesitation: "Of course, you can punish him however you want, as long as you don't kill him, I will rely on him to find Ah Zheng."

Bai Qi got an affirmative answer, and immediately became elated.

"Jinlan, can we sleep together tonight?"

Yan Jinlan frowned slightly. Bai Qi thought that he was upset, and suddenly felt sorry for him. Just as he was thinking about how to end it, he heard this man say: "He never said such things. Compared with two people, He prefers to sleep alone, it's spacious and comfortable, so every time I rely on him."

Bai Qi only felt that his heart was sometimes thrown into the clouds, and sometimes fell to the bottom.

He said embarrassingly: "I will definitely pay attention to this in the future."

His mind was always active, seeing that the atmosphere around him was not very good, he immediately changed the topic.

"Jinlan, are you dealing with the business in the martial arts world?"

Yan Jinlan nodded, flipping through those account books casually. In fact, the situation has stabilized now, and he doesn't need to look at these account books. First, those people dare not make mistakes because of the reputation of the Demon Palace. The law protector guards the gate, he just has nothing to do, and when he is free, he will crazily miss the time the two were together, and he feels that he will go crazy.

When looking through those account books, a letter appeared in Yan Jinlan's sight.

After Wuji was transferred to this hall, as soon as Yan Jinlan appeared in the hall, he had to stay below. When Yan Jinlan's movements suddenly stopped, he knew that Yan Jinlan had read the letter, and he only felt that his own That heart immediately hung in his throat.

He didn't peek at the contents of the letter, and he didn't know how Yan Jinlan would react after reading the letter. He was just nervous subconsciously.

Yan Jinlan's hands trembled visibly to the naked eye, and Bai Qi, who was sitting on his lap, was naturally the first to notice it, and he turned his head and asked, "Jinlan, what's wrong?"

In the next second, he was pushed out of his arms by the emotionally volatile teenager.

"Yan Yi, has anyone been here since last night?"

The guards here have always been very strict. Who can open the heavy guards and put a letter here quietly?