"Go, splash her awake." Vaguely, Mo Qi heard a man's voice, yes, it was the man in purple...
Then, a basin of bone-chilling cold water was poured down from his head. Mo Qi half-squinted his eyes in confusion, looked at the man in purple in front of him, and then looked around again.
here……
A very dark dungeon with occasional moonlight coming through. There were many men in black guarding the surroundings. But now, his hands and feet were chained up by iron chains.
"Are you awake?" Hearing the voice, Mo Qi turned to look at the owner of the voice.
It was the man holding Li'er. He was still wearing the same purple clothes, but now he had a mask on his face that completely covered half of his face.
But this also adds a sense of mystery to him.
…
"Zi Shang, is this the woman?" From a distance, Mo Qi heard another woman's voice.
"Yes, a woman who makes people even gods jealous." Zi Shang replied to the woman's words, and there was a strong smile in his words, but this smile also aroused the woman's dissatisfaction.
"What, I am the woman that makes people jealous, okay?" The woman nodded, approached Mo Qi, raised Mo Qi's chin with her hand with a sinister expression, and forced Mo Qi to look at her.
Mo Qi, who was still confused, suddenly felt the intense pain in his jaw and frowned dissatisfied.
"Humph, aren't you just better looking than me? Soon I will make you invisible to others." The woman's sinister words made Mo Qi wake up from his confusion in an instant, "Put your hands away from me."
Take it off my face, don't you know it's very dirty?" Mo Qi spat out a reckless word from his dry mouth.
Yes, regardless of the consequences.
Now, she is like a little white rabbit who has strayed into the wolf valley. If she takes even one wrong step, she will fall into the abyss and feel the pain of being shattered into pieces.
Mo Qi slowly opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was speaking. The woman in front of him was a woman who was naturally charming without any makeup. This was the so-called beauty!
The woman was startled, but then she secretly asked herself how could she be frightened by this girl's video?
"Dirty? Huh." The woman snorted coldly and slowly raised her hand, "This is just a small punishment you have to pay for saying the wrong thing."
A small punishment, nothing more.
…
As soon as the words fell, two heavy and solid slaps fell on Mo Qi's cheeks. For a moment, Mo Qi's cheeks were burning, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his head became even more intense.
Drowsy.
Mo Qi tugged at the corner of her mouth. Although it hurt, she smiled and said, "Your hands are really dirty and smelly."
"You..." Just when the woman was about to take action again, Zi Shang, who was silent at the side, grabbed her and said, "Phantom, you really can't hold your breath."
"Huh, what are you talking about? Is it necessary? Isn't it the same if she dies early or later?" Phantom shook off Zi Shang's hand and said angrily.
Zi Shang smiled mysteriously and said, "If it's really the same if she dies early or later, why would I bring her here." It was meaningful.
Phantom frowned, "That playboy prince?"
"Otherwise, do you think there is anyone in this world who can stop me from killing someone?"
Zi Shang sneered and played with a necklace in his hand. Mo Qi suddenly thought it was the one on his neck, but when he looked carefully, it was not.
…
"Where is the Young Palace Master?" Zi Shang said to Phantom in the same tone as questioning a subordinate.
"Young Palace Master? Do you really think that child is the child left behind by the Palace Master? Almost everyone was killed in that disaster."
Phantom didn't care about Zi Shang's tone. What she cared about was the child who Zi Shang insisted was the young palace master.
The child who appeared inexplicably and out of thin air.