"It's okay." Murong Che's ears were also not red. "I'll eat more in the future."

“…”

The woman in black lying on the ground vomited blood while glaring at the two of them.

Doesn't she have any sense of existence? She came to assassinate, but the two men started discussing the issue of fatness and thinness after they had sex, completely ignoring her...

She just got the news that the two beauties who came to Dark Moon Tower today were both undercover agents sent by Dali Temple, namely Master and Coroner.

When they met those two beautiful faces, no one recognized them as men and was blind.

Su Qingran put on her shoes and socks, suddenly raised her eyes and found a black figure lying not far away. She was surprised, "Ruyan? Why is she here?"

Murong Che: “…”

Ruyan: "…"

Finally discovered it!

Su Qing's dark eyes turned around. So Murong Che suddenly came over just now because Ruyan came to assassinate her. Was he saving her?

Ruyan covered her bleeding heart, raised her hand to wipe away the bright red corners of her mouth, held the long sword and thrust her body towards the two of them.

Su Qingran turned over and hid behind the man.

Murong Che's palm wind was blown over, and before Ruyan could pounce on him, his body flew out, swept across the bead curtain, and the back of his head hit the pillar behind him.

As the smoke fell, the bead curtains were messy and scattered all over the ground.

Su Qingran glanced at Ruyan who was fainting and looked at the man beside her again. Is this the end?

It's like a single palm to determine the world!

"Let's go!" Murong Che took Su Qingran away.

"What should I do if Ruyan?" she asked.

"Take this first." Murong Che fell down, put his arms around her waist, and took her out of the window.

As soon as I went out, a black figure was guarding outside.

Murong Che glanced at him and ordered, "Prepare for action."

“Yes, Master.”

Seeing the man in black disappear into the dark night, Su Qingran sank her eyes and hurriedly pulled Murong Che toward the dungeon.

The dark night was heavy, the thin moon was flooded by dark clouds, and the remaining darkness was pitch black.

In the dungeon, the oil lamps were clearly extinguished and emitted a dim light.

The sound of depressing sobs spread silently in the darkness, making people feel heavy.

Su Qingran followed the route in her memory and stepped on a room to mourn.

As we approached, the women's crying became less and the heavy snoring sounded like thunder, shaking their eardrums.

Su Qingran glanced at the two sleeping women and gave Murong Che a wink.

"Who, who is there!" Before Murong Che could move, the sleeping woman suddenly opened her eyes and subconsciously held the whip.

Before the whip was swung out, Murong Che's sleeves flicked and their bodies fell down softly.

Su Qingran curled the corner of her mouth with satisfaction, "Here, come with me."

When she came to the cell where the young girl was imprisoned, she turned around and saw that Murong Che had taken out the iron mask at some point and put it on her face.

Well, the prince is mysterious and cannot be grasped...

Su Qingran looked at the locked prison door and was about to take off the hairpin from her head to unlock the lock. The man beside her reached out and pulled it casually, and the copper lock was scrapped...

The corners of his mouth twitched, he walked into the cell, looked at the woman curled up in the corner of the wall, and spoke softly, "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

"Who are you?" A bold woman looked at them vigilantly.
Chapter completed!