The child was transferred to the Beauty Pavilion by Lin Yinan, but Lin Yunlong still stayed in the secret room. Liao Wuhen went to Lin Yinan that day just to divert Lin Yinan's attention, and he did not really want to enter the secret room. In this way, if it really happened in the future,
It would be extremely difficult to sneak into Lin Yinan's palace and enter the secret room. The same thing must be true for the Beauty Pavilion.
Su Shi, Chu Ziqian and others felt a little disappointed after being plotted by Lu Zhiyao. Over the years, they have been serving Lin Yinan. Lu Zhiyao is also their other master to a certain extent.
, so after what happened, when they thought of Lu Zhiyao again, they felt a little weird. In addition, when they saw Lin Yinan's occasional absentmindedness, their mood became even worse.
No one wants to believe or admit that Lu Zhiyao did those things, but that is the fact.
Lu Zhiyao had rested and left the palace with Liao Wuhen. Mo Xiaoying and Xuanyuan Junfan went back to Qingming Kingdom first, but their presence was inevitable in Xia Lai Kingdom, so they found someone to pretend to be the two of them.
Let nature take its course.
The two came outside the palace, looking for Nangong Nuo'er. Liao Wuhen once said that he would take care of Nangong Nuo'er's affairs. Ever since they heard what Nangong Nuo'er and Nangong Liu Xi said that day, they knew that Xuanyuan Youran
It was because he was going to save Xia Zhenkun that he was pierced by thousands of arrows and died. After the culprit was Nangong Nuo'er, Liao Wuhen's intention to kill Nangong Nuo'er seemed to be very clear.
Lu Zhiyao didn't want to say anything to Nangong Nuo'er now. So many things happened and he saw so many people clearly. Lu Zhiyao really didn't have much feeling about who lived and who died. She followed Liao Wu
Not to stop Liao Wuhen from doing anything to Nangong Nuo'er, but to see clearly with his own eyes the fearful and helpless expression on Nangong Nuo'er's face at the moment before his death.
Lin Yixiang has been staying in the mansion and staying in his room peacefully recently. In order not to meet him, Nangong Nuo'er deliberately avoided it, often going out, or going into the palace to Nangong Liu Xi's place, or going alone.
Stop and go outside.
Liao Wuhen and Lu Zhiyao followed them all the way, trying to find a suitable opportunity to attack. Nangong Nuoer had no idea of their existence and just walked absentmindedly. Lu Zhiyao originally thought that Liao Wuhen would attack him directly.
, just like how he treated others before, he killed him directly. But Liao Wuhen’s actions greatly exceeded Lu Zhiyao’s expectations.
Lu Zhiyao listened to Liao Wuhen telling her to go somewhere, meet some people, and bring those people over. Then he would restrain Nangong Nuoer here, and the rest would wait until Lu Zhiyao brought those people back.
Do it again. Lu Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Liao Wuhen was planning, but since Liao Wuhen had no intention of touching Nangong Nuoer now, Lu Zhiyao obeyed and went.
Arriving at the place mentioned by Liao Wuhen, Lu Zhiyao saw several men. Looking at their clothes, they looked like people from the world, and they all had swords on them.
Lu Zhiyao approached them and scanned their faces one by one.
"My master asked me to come here. I will take you to meet him."
After Lu Zhiyao said this, the few people first looked at each other and exchanged glances. Lu Zhiyao felt that the way they looked at him was a little strange, and then thinking about Liao Wuhen's words, Lu Zhiyao faintly noticed that Liao Wuhen was
What does Hen want to do...
Several people followed Lu Zhiyao, talking quietly. Although Lu Zhiyao had no intention of listening, their obscene words still reached her ears word for word.
When they arrived at Liao Wuhen's place again, Lu Zhiyuan stood aside. Nangong Nuo'er had been knocked unconscious by Liao Wuhen. Lu Zhiyao looked at Liao Wuhen talking with those people with gloomy eyes, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.
.
The most important thing for a man is his face, so the most important thing for a woman is whether her body is clean. This kind of thing has never happened to Lu Zhiyao before. She looked at Nangong Nuoer quietly.
His face smiled coldly.
Lu Zhiyao didn't know where Liao Wuhen found these people or when. But she could tell that these men were all very skilled and were not the gangsters who could be seen everywhere on the street.
and so on.
Just as Lu Zhiyao thought, Liao Wuhen handed over Nangong Nuo'er to those people. Lu Zhiyao watched them pass by him, and Nangong Nuo'er's body was held in the arms of one of them.
, she turned to look at Liao Wuhen and asked, "Why did you think of using this trick?"
Liao Wuhen smiled and said nothing. If he hadn't seen what Lu Zhiyao did to Lin Yixiang, he would never have thought of doing this.
Nangong Nuoer woke up from a burst of disgusting laughter, and at this time, all the clothes on her body were gone.
Her eyes widened instantly, and Nangong Nuoer sat up suddenly. When she saw the strange men in the room, she was stunned for a moment, and then looked around for her clothes.
Nangong Nuo'er woke up, and several men were ready to take action. Nangong Nuo'er knew exactly what they wanted to do, so even though her face was red with embarrassment and she had nothing on, she still struggled hard.
confrontation.
Liao Wuhen had already revealed this to several people in advance that Nangong Nuo'er knew Kung Fu. Lu Zhiyao was right. These people's martial arts were indeed good, at least better than Nangong Nuo'er.
Nangong Nuo'er was pressed on the bed, tears of unwillingness and humiliation kept leaving her eyes. Being invaded by someone other than Lin Yixiang, the feeling was really worse than death.
Nangong Nuoer suddenly remembered a saying, people who laugh are inferior to people. She has looked at Lin Yixiang with cold eyes these days. But now, if Lin Yixiang sees what happened to her, how will he treat her in the future?
Nangong Nuo'er's mind was in chaos. Resistance was useless. She wanted to die but was blocked. Several men touched her one after another. Nangong Nuo'er went from sadness to nausea to despair. She lay there with a pale face. When she finally
When a man left her body, Nangong Nuoer had no reaction.
The men succeeded and left chatting and laughing. Nangong Nuoer lay on the bed for a long time before slowly getting up, picking up the clothes they had thrown far away, and putting them on one by one.
The moment Nangong Nuoer got out of bed, her legs were weak and she fell down. She staggered up and touched her face randomly. It was dry and there were no tears.
Nangong Nuoer stood alone in the middle of the room. Where is this place? What place? Who were those people just now? Who sent them? There is no clue at all.
She listened quietly to the movement outside, and could even hear her own heartbeat. The fragrance on her clothes couldn't hide the smell of those men, and Nangong Nuoer suddenly felt very sick, extremely sick.
She never thought that this kind of thing would happen to her, but it happened.
After walking out of the room, the sunlight outside was still dazzling. Nangong Nuoer raised her eyes to look at the sky and walked out step by step. When she met the first person, she subconsciously dodged and stepped back.
Her body hit the wall immediately. For some reason, she didn't shed a single tear when she left that dirty place, but now, the tears couldn't stop flowing down her cheeks. She was frightened by the person who had just come face to face.
The man was also frightened and stood there blankly looking at her, not knowing what to do.
"Girl, are you okay?" the man asked cautiously, and Nangong Nuoer's tears flowed even more fiercely.
"I'm fine, let's go!" Nangong Nuo'er saw that he was interested in getting closer to her, so she said coldly.
The man was stunned again, and then ran away with his head lowered as he did not want to cause trouble.
Nangong Nuo'er stood against the wall for a while, and then her mood slowly returned to calm. Taking a deep breath, she continued to walk forward. After walking for a long time, she reached a place she felt familiar.
People were coming and going on the street, but Nangong Nuo'er didn't know where she should go. Back to the palace? Nangong Nuo'er reflexively resisted her proposal. That was the place she least wanted to go back to right now. Lin Yixiang was also her.
The person you least want to see right now.
Lu Zhiyao has been secretly following Nangong Nuo'er. Lu Zhiyao knows exactly what happened to her. Lu Zhiyao's face was expressionless along the way, as if he was looking at his past self.
She just wanted to know what Nangong Nuoer would do next, and whether she would choose to end her life like she did before.
After Nangong Nuoer stood on the street for a while, she turned around and walked towards the outside of the city. Lu Zhiyao continued to follow. Halfway through, she unexpectedly saw a person. But it was obvious that she was completely immersed in herself now.
Nangong Nuo'er was in such a mood that she didn't notice it, even though that person had no intention of hiding his whereabouts.
Lu Zhiyao thought that it must be Liao Wuhen's doing that he appeared here, right? He thought that Liao Wuhen thought that after such an incident, Nangong Nuo'er would commit suicide, so he left so quickly. It turned out that Liao Wuhen left so quickly.
, I went to find him...
After walking, Nangong Nuo'er finally arrived at the place she wanted to come. Beside the moat, Nangong Nuo'er sat on the bank in trance, looking forward motionless.
Raising her arms and hugging herself, Nangong Nuoer took a long breath. No more, nothing was gone. Father, mother, family. Now even the last trace of dignity she had left was gone.
What’s the point of living?
Nangong Nuo'er asked herself secretly in her heart, and finally got the answer. Life is boring, so why not just die.
Nangong Nuo'er carried a short knife as a self-defense weapon. Unfortunately, when facing Liao Wuhen, she was knocked down before she could make a move. Pulling the knife out of the sheath, Nangong Nuo'er stared blankly at the sharp
The blade, with a final smile, was drawn between his wrists.
The moment the cold blade touched her skin, Nangong Nuoer couldn't help but shudder.
