Miao Jiangke

After a long time, Qiu Yangui slowly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Yeah, what was he expecting?

That was his master, but he not only betrayed his master, but also harbored extremely dirty thoughts.

Prison Palace is the coldest place in Miaojiang. It has not been inhabited for three years. Even if some light leaks in from a certain gap, it loses its original temperature at the moment it is about to shine here.

The dark and obscure halo seemed to gather raging swarms of malice, scrambling towards the person on the stone bed, Qiu Yangui lay down on the stone bed.

Today, the most mysterious and powerful assassin on the Jianghu assassin list, the top assassin who has left many legends in just three years, making countless people fear, just lives in a dilapidated stone bed like this.

He was willingly put in chains.

Qiu Yangui stared blankly at the void as if he was resigned and nostalgic.

He belatedly realized that something was wrong, he didn't feel the cold, Qiu Yangui sat up straight as if feeling something, stretched out his hand to lift off the quilt, and rubbed his fingertips against the warm "stone bed".

Qiu Yangui's eyes suddenly turned red.

There is no stone bed under the quilt, it is clearly a jade bed made of warm jade.

His young master knew that the assassin had betrayed him, and even stabbed him in the chest with Guixu, but he still spared his life......

The young master said the most hurtful and worst words, but gave him the warm jade bed without saying a word.

He is an assassin who rebelled against the court, what is there for the young master to do like this?

During these years of dealing with the "Buyu Pavilion", Qiu Yangui suffered much more dark losses than now, and even under Feng Dong's half-month torture, he never begged for mercy.

But the young master seemed to have the ability to make him extremely vulnerable, obviously without hurting him at all, but easily pierced his devastated heart with a knife.

The assassin slowly lay down on his side, gently pressing his head against the jade bed.

The clear eyes lost their flowing luster at this moment, Qiu Yangui was almost depraved.

Whether it is a plaything or being humiliated.

As long as he can stay by the young master's side, he is willing to be imprisoned in this empty prison palace, his whole body is proud and obedient, and the arrogance and unyielding screaming in his bones disappear.

The bound person stroked Xuan Tie lightly, but his expression was gentle.

can do that.

Because of those who humiliated him in every possible way—

He was the one who had been skinned and boned in this life, and who wanted to see him again.

Miao Jiang is not as calm as it seems on the surface. Although Zuo Qingyue is in power now, and there are frightening "Miao Jiang guests" to help him, there are also many "yin guests" on the opposite side, but they are just afraid of it. Don't dare to take too much action.

Young Master Zuo came out of the prison palace with a slightly cold expression, and loosened his clenched fingers to cover up. He ignored all the trembling people and went back to the study.

A black shadow fell, "Master."

Zuo Qingyue nodded, and asked lightly, "Is there any abnormality in the north?"

"Reporting to Master, there is no change in the north, but... it seems to be abnormally quiet." Ying Liu frowned, "Now that the elders of Miao Jiang are watching, nothing can go wrong, but Elder Lu..."

"Don't worry about it, I want to see what tricks he can come up with." Zuo Qingyue sneered, then paused again, as if deliberating.

"Master?" Ying Liu called tentatively.

"Go to the Blood Pavilion, the Silent Pavilion... and the hidden situation in the fishing town back then, keep it hidden." Zuo Qingyue lowered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

Ying Liu looked slightly startled, "What does the master mean?"

"You have been able to easily find out the inside story of the Silent Pavilion these years. Do you really think it's a coincidence?" Zuo Qingyue closed his eyes, rarely showing a bit of fatigue, and said in a low voice, "... let's go down."

He didn't believe that there was no hidden secret in the original matter, but no matter what the hidden secret was.

The assassins all betrayed him.

Zuo Qingyue's eyes were full of emotions about to come, the pain of that year was still fresh in his memory, he couldn't tell whether it was a wound or...

"Yes." Ying Liu suppressed the turmoil in his heart, turned and left immediately.

Something seemed to flicker his eyes, Zuo Qingyue squinted his eyes and frowned, and then his eyes froze.

Before the case, there was an unattractive wooden box casually placed, a ray of light silently fell on the silver bell inside, Zuo Qingyue was feeling unreasonably irritable, and raised his hand to "snap" the wooden box shut.

Out of sight out of mind.

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For several days, Qiu Yangui did not see the young master again.

The prison palace was quiet and empty, and every day he could only see living people when eating and changing medicines. The black iron was heavy, and Qiu Yangui sat cross-legged habitually, looking sideways at the door.

It seemed that the next moment, the red sleeve robe would appear, mocking him with that familiar arrogant tone.

The past few days are not long, nor are they short, but for the assassins, they are really tormented.

The assassin was frustrated, perhaps in the young master's eyes, he was not only a traitor, but also a coward without any spine.

"Bang—" came a dull sound, Qiu Yangui was very familiar with this sound, it was the gate of the prison palace being opened.

It's not time to eat at this time.

Qiu Yangui's expression changed, his eyes suddenly became brighter, his knees were slightly bent, he knelt on the jade bed and stood up, but the next second he saw the person coming.

Just a dark guard.

The secret expectation in Qiu Yangui's eyes gradually dimmed, and he sat back slowly.

The dark guard opened the door expressionlessly, and waited quietly. The assassin was not in the mood to think about the reason, and quietly put his head against the wall.

Suddenly, there was a sound of familiar footsteps, calm but mysterious.

Qiu Yangui was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look.

A figure was gradually reflected in his eyes, and he had watched that figure leave not long ago.

"Young master." The dark guard whispered.

Zuo Qingyue stared straight at the assassin, but when he heard this, he just waved his hand lightly, and the hidden guard understood, and retreated silently.

Qiu Yangui met that half-smiling gaze, and then he lowered his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his body stiffened in embarrassment.

"How are you doing these days?" Zuo Qingyue approached a little closer, looking at the assassin's obviously thinner face, he paused for a little breath, but soon laughed softly, "Do you miss me, Wild Goose? "

Qiu Yangui pursed his lips, his throat was dry after not speaking for a long time, Zuo Qingyue just teased him on purpose, and didn't expect him to open his mouth which was like a clam shell.

But next second.

"Yeah." The assassin lowered his head, adjusted his posture and knelt to the left, Qingyue sat up, raised his head and looked at him with clear eyes, his voice was still a little dry, "Think about it."

Zuo Qingyue's drooping eyes with an unclear expression made Qiu Yangui feel uneasy, his scalp tingled from being watched, but he still stubbornly did not lower his head.

According to the young master, he should be now...

So it should be right to please the master like this.

But Zuo Qingyue still didn't speak, and was silent for a long time, Qiu Yangui's heart that was so nervous that it was beating wildly gradually cooled down, he slowly lowered his head, hesitantly wanted to admit his mistake.

The heart sank slowly.

He didn't do this to survive, he just wanted to see the young master more.

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The young master is condescending: Let me see who says I can't do it, just wait.