Qi Yu bent down and pinched Wei Rou's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Wei Rou turned her face away, not wanting to meet his gaze.

Qi Yu's dark eyes flicked over her face inch by inch.

"I said, you can't escape my palm. Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

Wei Rou closed her eyes and didn't make a sound.

"It doesn't matter if you are not satisfied, I have prepared a big gift for you."

Wei Rou suddenly opened her eyes and glared at Qi Yu angrily.

"What else did you do to him?"

Qi Yu clicked his tongue.

"A mere Wei Song, who is he to you? Is he worthy of your sorrow?"

Wei Rou smiled slightly.

It seems that Qi Yu still thinks he is smart.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, the tears on her face were still wet.

"Who do you think he is? He is the one who can rescue me! I put all my hopes on him. What did you do to him?"

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Then your hopes are probably in vain."

Wei Rou's eyes turned even redder upon hearing this.

A smile slowly appeared on Qi Yu's face, with a bit of abusive pleasure.

"I'm wearing this suit of battle armor. Doesn't it look familiar to you?"

Wei Rou bit her lower lip tightly, unwilling to answer.

However, Qi Yu let go of Wei Rou's chin, took two steps outside, and deliberately showed off the black armor he was wearing in front of Wei Rou.

"I didn't expect to see you in Songcheng back then. When I went to find you, you had already left."

Wei Rou looked at him coldly, the black armor on his body was extremely dazzling.

Such a good set of battle armor was completely ruined by him.

Feeling disgusted in her heart, Wei Rou turned her eyes away, unwilling to look any further.

Qi Yu: "I went to that store and bought this set of armor with a lot of money. I know you like it."

"You misunderstood, I don't like it."

What she likes is the armor that Gu Xi wears.

Qi Yu was not surprised by her answer.

"It's okay, you'll like it someday."

Wei Rou just thought it was ridiculous.

He doesn't seem born to know how to please people.

Even if it was a woman next to her, she might not like his behavior.

What they like is nothing more than his identity, his position of power.

Qi Yu said again: "Don't you want to see what I did to Wei Song?"

Wei Rou frowned.

Qi Yu has already lifted his foot and walked outside.

"If you want to see it, come with me."

Wei Rou looked at his thin back, with a cold smile on her lips.

She stood up slowly and wiped away the tears on her face, her eyes were not sad at all.

It was dark outside at this time.

Hong Fei walked ahead with a lantern in her bow, turning her head to look at Qi Yu behind her from time to time.

Lu Xiu followed behind Wei Rou step by step.

The night wind was a little chilly.

Just like Wei Rou's cold heart at this moment.

Qi Yu stopped in front of a vast courtyard.

Candles were brightly lit all around.

Wei Rou's face was also flushed red.

The two climbed onto the high platform, and the eunuch moved a chair over for them to sit down.

"What exactly are you going to do?"

Qi Yu laughed.

"Take you to a show."

Wei Rou's heart skipped a beat.

Qi Yu said in a deep voice, "Bring him up."

After the words fell, someone pushed a prison cart over.

The people in the prison car were dressed in rags, their descriptions were terrible, their bodies were stained with blood, and they were dying.

Under the light, the appearance of that person can be clearly recognized.

Could it be Wei Song?

Wei Rou hurriedly stood up.

"you--"

Qi Yu grabbed Wei Rou's wrist and forced her to sit down again.

"Don't worry, the good show is yet to come."

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