The cold wind just now made Qiucao's mind slightly clearer. With the help of the faint light, she raised her head slightly and looked at the expressions of the people around her, "Do you remember Mr. Gu's wife?"
"Gu Huan's wife?" Mu Zi frowned, thinking of the woman with a long scar on her face, "Why did you suddenly mention her?"
"Yes." Qiucao nodded, walked to the blood-stained wooden table that was still in the same place, turned on the oil lamp on the table, and then pointed to the cross stake that was also stained with blood and said, "She was locked up at that time.
here."
"Have you been here before?" Muzi wondered, how could she come to a place like this?
"Yes." Qiucao nodded, "When you left Huamo City to go to Burning Sea, the third prince once 'invited' me here."[
"When did this happen?" Hearing that Mu Zhaozhang once invited Qiucao to a place like this, Mu Zi immediately jumped to his feet, touching and rubbing her body, "Did he do anything to you? Damn it! After he went back,
I must smoke well."
When Mu Zi said this, he felt something was wrong again. Mu Zhaozhen's body now belongs to him. Doesn't spanking him mean spanking himself? Mu Zihan.
Qiucao noticed the pause in his words, lowered her eyebrows, stroked the blood-stained wooden table slightly and said indifferently, "When you went to Fenhai, Mrs. Gu was captured by the third prince..."