"The entire dungeon is guarded by at least ten masters above the holy level!" Feeling Mo Li's anger, Bao Bao hurriedly spoke in his consciousness, "Master, please don't act rashly!"
Pulled into the inner passage by the cultist, Li Li pursed his lips tightly and controlled his situation.
"The Holy Son is here. Don't say too much. Go in, take a look, and leave immediately!" The believer whispered very softly and pushed open the heavy stone door in front of him.
Mo Li walked in with a bucket, and saw that the space inside the stone door was not much larger than two single beds. It was already severely moldy and covered with blood-colored straw. Xu Zixiao, who was also covered in scars, was leaning on it like a rag bag.
In the corner, the scars on his body seemed a bit more serious than those on Lin Niuer.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he did not move, but said in a hoarse voice, "Gong Ao, you don't have to worry anymore!"
Mo Li's nose felt sore and he could hardly breathe.
It had only been twenty days, but that young man with a beautiful tree in Linfeng had already been tortured into this state. How could she not feel distressed?!
"Master, Gong Ao is here!"
The baby reminds you softly.
Mo Li naturally felt Gong Ao's approach. Now that her strength had been greatly improved, her five senses were far better than before.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!" The believer saw Gong Ao coming over and immediately raised his voice deliberately, of course to remind Li Moli not to move.
At this time, Xu Zixiao also heard the conversation among the people, and struggled to open his swollen eyes and looked in the direction of the cell door.
Mo Li lowered his face and did not meet his eyes, so as not to let Gong Ao see the flaw.
Suppressing his emotions, Mo Li carried the bucket to the corner of the room, replaced the dirty bucket in the stone prison with the empty bucket in his hand, and then turned around and walked out of the stone prison.
She deliberately pretended to be overwhelmed. Gong Ao, who was standing outside the cell door and stared at the dirty water sloshing in her bucket, immediately wrinkled his nose and shrank aside.
Mo Li and the believer walked out of the stone prison and walked into the sunshine again. Chen Li, who was waiting at the spot pretending to be a driver, immediately rushed forward and took the dirty bucket from her hand.
"Hey!" The believer sighed, "Who would have thought that His Highness the Holy Son has not left at dawn, and you haven't had time to say a few words to your brother. What do you want to say, do you want me to help tell it to you?!"
He took other people's money but didn't do anything good. This believer was a little apologetic.
"Please, Lord Priest, please tell my brother that I will come to see him off on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year!" Mo Li said slowly, turned around and sat back in the carriage.
Chen Li didn't dare to be lazy and hurriedly turned the car around and headed towards the road he came from.
Along the way, Li Qiye just remained silent.
Chen Li noticed that she was in a bad mood, so he wisely didn't ask any more questions.
After a long time, Mo Li spoke softly.
"Where have they gone, Your Majesty?!"
"Back to Young Master, I have news this morning. Your Majesty and the others have been traveling day and night, taking shortcuts. They arrived at Fenglin last night. I hope they can get back to the Imperial Capital at dusk tomorrow at the latest!"
"Where's Minglie!"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also set out on the road three days ago, and is now almost near Xuzhou!"
"You go back first. Don't act rashly without my order!" Mo Li jumped out of the carriage.
Chen Li was busy reining in the bullock cart, "Where are you going, Master?!"
Li Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly and said as coldly as a cold pond, "I'm going to kill someone!"
PS: It’s not over yet, there are more benefits in the afternoon, you all know:) "The entire dungeon is guarded by at least ten masters above the holy level!" Feeling Mo Li's anger, Baobao spoke hurriedly in his consciousness.
, "Master, please don't act rashly!"
Pulled into the inner passage by the cultist, Li Li pursed his lips tightly and controlled his situation.
"The Holy Son is here. Don't say too much. Go in, take a look, and leave immediately!" The believer whispered very softly and pushed open the heavy stone door in front of him.
Mo Li walked in with a bucket, and saw that the space inside the stone door was not much larger than two single beds. It was already severely moldy and covered with blood-colored straw. Xu Zixiao, who was also covered in scars, was leaning on it like a rag bag.
In the corner, the scars on his body seemed a bit more serious than those on Lin Niuer.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he did not move, but said in a hoarse voice, "Gong Ao, you don't have to worry anymore!"
Mo Li's nose felt sore and he could hardly breathe.
It had only been twenty days, but that young man with a beautiful tree in Linfeng had already been tortured into this state. How could she not feel distressed?!
"Master, Gong Ao is here!"
The baby reminds you softly.
Mo Li naturally felt Gong Ao's approach. Now that her strength had been greatly improved, her five senses were far better than before.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!" The believer saw Gong Ao coming over and immediately raised his voice deliberately, of course to remind Li Moli not to move.
At this time, Xu Zixiao also heard the conversation among the people, and struggled to open his swollen eyes and looked in the direction of the cell door.
Mo Li lowered his face and did not meet his eyes, so as not to let Gong Ao see the flaw.
Suppressing his emotions, Mo Li carried the bucket to the corner of the room, replaced the dirty bucket in the stone prison with the empty bucket in his hand, and then turned around and walked out of the stone prison.
She deliberately pretended to be overwhelmed. Gong Ao, who was standing outside the cell door and stared at the dirty water sloshing in her bucket, immediately wrinkled his nose and shrank aside.
Mo Li and the believer walked out of the stone prison and walked into the sunshine again. Chen Li, who was waiting at the spot pretending to be a driver, immediately rushed forward and took the dirty bucket from her hand.
"Hey!" The believer sighed, "Who would have thought that His Highness the Holy Son has not left at dawn, and you haven't had time to say a few words to your brother. What do you want to say, do you want me to help tell it to you?!"
He took other people's money but didn't do anything good. This believer was a little apologetic.
"Please, Lord Priest, please tell my brother that I will come to see him off on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year!" Mo Li said slowly, turned around and sat back in the carriage.
Chen Li didn't dare to be lazy and hurriedly turned the car around and headed towards the road he came from.
Along the way, Li Qiye just remained silent.
Chen Li noticed that she was in a bad mood, so he wisely didn't ask any more questions.
After a long time, Mo Li spoke softly.
"Where have they gone, Your Majesty?!"
"Back to Young Master, I have news this morning. Your Majesty and the others have been traveling day and night, taking shortcuts. They arrived at Fenglin last night. I hope they can get back to the Imperial Capital at dusk tomorrow at the latest!"
"Where's Minglie!"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also set out on the road three days ago, and is now almost near Xuzhou!"
"You go back first. Don't act rashly without my order!" Mo Li jumped out of the carriage.
Chen Li was busy reining in the bullock cart, "Where are you going, Master?!"
Li Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly and said as coldly as a cold pond, "I'm going to kill someone!"
PS: It’s not over yet, there will be more benefits in the afternoon, you all know:)