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Chapter 120

The more Yanzhi asked, the more the coldness in Su Mu's eyes became. He pushed her a few steps to Gu Yunli, held her hand and sent it forward.

"Ah...!" The severe pain in his chest made Gu Yunli scream in pain, the blue veins on his forehead storm, and his facial features were so painful that they were twisted.

The red iron head made a "sniff" sound when it touched the flesh. Yanzhi's scalp was numb when she heard it. She wanted to take it back but was held by Su Mu.

"Let go...!...Su Mu!" Yanzhi became more and more angry and gritted her teeth, but because she was weak, she was just a faint and soft voice, and there was no deterrence at all.

After a while, waves of white smoke rose from the flesh, Gu Yunli couldn't stand it and completely fainted.

Yanzhi slowly smelled the smell of burnt flesh, mixed with the bloody smell and moist smell in the prison, which made her stomach stir and couldn't help but feel nauseated.

Su Mu's pathological morbidity is far from what she can imagine. She is so crazy and inhumane!

Yanzhi's emotions rose for a moment, and her head became dizzy, but now she couldn't stand the excitement in her heart. After a dizzy moment, her eyes were silenced.

Seeing that someone was fainted on him, Su Mu slowly let go of his hand, and his iron head fell to the ground with a "bang".

He reached out and put his hand on her slender waist, looked down at her, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if there were extremely serious thoughts, and his pale face made him look more and more delicate and pitiful.

The prison guard on the side looked at him with a little heart. How could such a delicate and tender little girl withstand such intimidation?

This young master Su is too cruel to act. Just like that, he actually showed an expression of unsatisfactory expression on his face. This young master probably has a lot of tricks to use later!

But this is understandable. How can this man be tolerated with the hat on his head so green? Naturally, he will be punished to death.

I just don’t know why this little lady is so unthinkable and insists on wearing a hat on this tyrannical rex. This discovery is not worth the loss?

Moreover, compared with these two, Mr. Su is slightly better than that, which is really unreasonable.

The prison guard thought secretly that the girl's family was unwilling to follow her, because it was because of that matter?

Mr. Su is afraid that he is just a beautiful empty shell. When he really comes to the formation, he is afraid that he will withdraw his troops the next moment. No matter how rich he has, he can't buy it. If he doesn't work, he can't do it, but he can't force it.

The prison guard thought about this and felt relieved inexplicably. There was no such good thing in the world. It was really possible to take up everything.

Gu Yunli's head was hanging down weakly, not knowing whether it was dead or alive, but his chest was burnt, and there was no good skin on his body. He was tortured so that people were not like humans, and ghosts were not like ghosts.

Su Mu looked at it and smiled slightly, looking happy, picked up Rouge horizontally, turned around and walked out.

The jailer hurriedly followed from behind, "Young Master, Lord Chen asked me to ask you, should this person be kept for slow or straight..." The jailer said and made a gesture with a light stroke between his neck.

Su Mu looked at the rouge in her arms. Her body became hotter and hotter, her cheeks were flushed with abnormal redness, and her lips trembled slightly and unconsciously murmured, as if she was scared.

Su Mu lowered his eyelashes slightly, his eyes were unpredictable, and after a moment, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the prison guard and said meaningfully: "I'm so hungry."

The jailer immediately understood that this means torture every day but not let others die.

He hurriedly smiled and nodded and replied, sending people out of the cell.

It was about to be bright and gray, and drizzle was slightly drizzled in the air. The high walls of the prison were built without any grass growing, and it was desolate and quiet. The drizzle fell on the body with a slight cool feeling.

Su Mu walked towards the carriage with Yanzhi in his arms, and suddenly a cold gaze fell on his body.

Looking up, I saw a man in gray robe standing not far away, staring at this place without blinking.

Su Mu looked at him quietly. The man did not feel at all retracted his gaze, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

This is really uncomfortable to be on the pole. How could Su Mu let go of such a temperament?

When Su An saw the young master coming out, he hurriedly asked the coachman to drive the carriage to approach. He ran forward with an umbrella and set up an umbrella for his young master.

Su Mu retracted his gaze and stuffed rouge into the carriage. When he turned around and looked again, there was no trace of that person.

Here, the wall stands tall, you can see everywhere at a glance, and there is nowhere to hide. The gate is very far away from this place, so it is even more impossible to arrive in the blink of an eye. No matter how powerful the light skills are, it is impossible to fly so high at once.

Everything on the head seemed to be Su Mu's illusion, and no one appeared in that place.

Su Mu lowered his eyelashes slightly, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper. He stood silently for a moment before turning onto the carriage.

When the carriage started to move slightly, Su Mu raised his hand and lifted the curtain, looked outside with an expressionless face, and was still empty.

After the carriage slowly drove away from the ground, he withdrew his eyes, lowered his hands and lowered his curtain, took the soft rouge into his arms, reached out to stroke her soft cheeks, and looked quietly with his eyes down.

A breeze blew by, the drizzle slanted slightly, and the man who had just turned out to be without a trace stood in the distance again, looking at the slowly moving away carriage, showing a strange and gloomy smile.

Yanzhi was drowsy and felt that there was noisyness in her ears. She slowly opened her eyes and was still the same house as before, with no one inside, silent.

But outside was extremely noisy, with screams, cries, and swords colliding one after another. No one came in the room, as if everything was isolated.

Yanzhi frowned slightly, and the golden chain was tied to the ankles. She quickly got up and lifted the brocade quilt and got out of the bed, walked quickly to the outside room, and opened the door.

The night was dark outside, and the mist was everywhere. The sound was clearly nearby, but there was no one in the yard. A strange feeling slowly lingered in my heart.

Yanzhi stood silently for a while, stepped out of the door and followed the sound.

The Su Mansion is really ridiculously large, and the magnificent appearance of the eaves and pavilions made her feel more familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The sound was so close that it could not be found. Yanzhi was confused but could only walk aimlessly in Su Mansion.

After passing a few small courtyards, I suddenly saw a narrow and dark passage. The sound came clearly from the inside. Sobbing sounds in the quiet night made people stand up unconsciously.

This feeling reminded Yanzhi more and more of the mass grave, and she felt a sense of intimacy of "hometown".

Yanzhi walked in slowly, and it was pitch black inside. When he walked deeper, he couldn't even shine in the moonlight. The sound was getting closer and closer, and there was a faint light source in front of him.

She accelerated her pace and reached outside in a few steps. This path leads to the courtyard atrium. She saw a lot of people kneeling in the courtyard, with the people in the house, even the elderly, weak, women, children, babies and children.

The person kneeling in front of him was quiet and looked like the master's style, but the disaster was in trouble but it was not at all confusing.

The men in black surrounded the outside, each of them holding wide-faced swords in their hands. The moonlight was sprinkled, and the light reflected from the knife surface was only shaking.

Yanzhi frowned slightly, quickly moved to the back of the eaves and hid, observing the situation in the courtyard. After looking closely, she found that she could not see the faces of those people at all.

She couldn't help but reach out and rub her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she still couldn't see clearly, but they could see clearly their clothes and cried and begged for mercy.

Yanzhi's heart sank slightly, everything was strange and weird.

Who did the Su Mansion offend? How could such a big thing happen overnight? There was no such thing in his life?

Where did Su Mu go again? How could he allow the Su Mansion to fall to such a point?

Yanzhi was thinking, but suddenly saw a woman pulling out of the main hall and slamming her into the crowd.

The woman panicked, screamed and threw herself to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

I heard a slow and crisp sound of the crutch falling from the ground from a very near moment. After a while, the man slowly walked out of the room.

He was wearing a black suit, a white jade hairpin, and his black hair did not hang down. He held a half-person-high thin crutch in his hand. His legs and feet were inconvenient to walk very slowly, but it did not hinder his demeanor. His every move was indescribable and pleasing to the eye.

It is true that this thing is very mysterious. If there is this thing, it would be sad and pleasing to the eye when it is a cripple; but if there is no, it would be really embarrassing. Even if the feet are healthy, it may not be much better than the cripple.

The author has something to say: Yanzhi: "Go and check who the person in the gray robe is. He must have any unspeakable plans!"

Su Mu: "What can I find out if the turtle is shrunk?"

rouge:"……"

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