Mu Lian's face was pale, and the hands holding Ah Wu were shaking.The small thatched cottage was not soundproof, and the screams from inside really frightened her terribly.

Luo Ziyan's so-called is a small sharp knife that has been put aside for many years. The blade is seriously blunted, and it takes a lot of effort to cut it off. One can imagine.

"Ah, Sister Luo, can you find another knife?"

Song Yuyan was in so much pain, her body trembled but she didn't move, she tried to hold back the pain, but her mouth was out of control, and she had been screaming non-stop since the beginning, and she felt chills in her heart when she heard it.

With a straight face, Luo Ziyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and sealed his ears with internal force.

Of course she could, but she couldn't bear it.Those are her collections, and she is reluctant to touch them normally, so how could she give them to her?

Luo Ziyan is very stubborn.

So this tragic treatment was carried on to the end amidst Song Yuyan's cry of pain, Luo Ziyan's impatience, Mu Lian's worry, and Ah Wu's ignorance.

Song Yuyan actually got out of bed on the fifth day after she was pushed into the river by Yueling.

The pain of cutting flesh with a blunt knife is still fresh in my memory, and every time I see Luoziyan, Song Yuyan's heartbeat will involuntarily miss a few beats.Of course it wasn't because of the heartbeat, but the fear from the bottom of my heart.

Luo Ziyan still felt a little guilty about this, so he relied on Mu Lian to comfort Song Yuyan.

Mu Lian hugged the child and gently knocked on Song Yuyan's door.

"Xiaoyan, actually, don't blame Ziyan. She has a difficult life, she is stubborn and impatient, but she is kind-hearted."

Song Yuyan smiled weakly: "How could I blame Sister Luo? She saved me, but that day really left a shadow on me, and I was a little scared seeing her."

Mu Lian curled the corner of her mouth.

Lying on the bed with his hands resting on the back of his head, Song Yuyan looked at the simple roof.Asked curiously: "Sister Luo is obviously the third miss of the Luo family, why do you live in seclusion here?"

Mu Lian approached her mysteriously, deliberately lowered her voice, and said, "Because this place is full of her treasures."

"baby?"

"Ziyan loves weapons the most. Some of them are made by herself, and some of them are found everywhere. I don't know much about this field, but I think they are rare when I look at them."

"Also, Ziyan also likes to collect stones. There are strange shapes and many functions. Her stones and weapons need to be maintained, so she moved out of Luo's house and came here to concentrate on protecting her treasures."

Seeing that Mu Lian seemed to know Luo Ziyan very well, the fire of gossip in Song Yuyan's heart suddenly ignited, his eyes sparkled, and he asked, "Sister Mu, tell me about Sister Luo's love history."

Luo Ziyan's uncontested temperament seems to have gone through the experience of the world, Song Yuyan really wants to know.

When Mu Lian heard this, she shook her head: "I'm not sure about that."

Song Yuyan wanted to ask something, but there was a loud noise behind him, his back felt cold, and he was stiff on the bed.

Mu Lian was terribly frightened when she saw Luo Ziyan tearing open the hut with her bare hands, stepped forward, and stood beside Song Yuyan's bed with a displeased face.

"Luo, Sister Luo..." Song Yuyan turned around in embarrassment.

Luo Ziyan folded his hands on his chest, hooked the corners of his mouth perfunctorily, and said, "Don't ask too much about other people's private affairs."

"Sorry..." Song Yuyan apologized guiltily.

Luo Ziyan warned the two of them and left, not forgetting to close the crack before leaving.

Mu Lian and Song Yuyan were left behind, looking at each other.

On the second day, Song Yuyan was sleeping soundly when suddenly Luo Ziyan lifted her up abruptly.

"Luo, sister?" Song Yuyan opened her eyes in panic, looking at Luo Ziyan's smiling face.

"Are you going to take revenge on Song Qingwu? Help Lian'er?" Luo Ziyan asked suddenly, caught off guard.

Song Yuyan subconsciously glanced at Mu Lian. She had a weird look on her face, but she wasn't sad. She swallowed, and finally regained consciousness. She nodded in confusion and difficulty: "Yes."

Luo Ziyan's stern face suddenly exploded, and she couldn't restrain herself. She put down Song Yuyan, crouched on the spot with her stomach in her arms, and laughed.

"My God, Lian'er, how could there be, how could there be such... Puff hahaha."

Song Yuyan stood there at a loss.

"Hahaha, I can't take it anymore, hahahahahahaha... Lian'er, I... hahaha..."

Mu Lian and Song Yuyan just stood there, one helpless and the other dazed, sandwiching Luo Ziyan between them, watching her smile.

If it wasn't for Ah Wu's sudden poop, the faint smell filled his nostrils, Luo Ziyan might still have to smile for a stick of incense.

What the hell is so funny?

The mention of Song Qingwu originally aroused sadness and resentment in Song Yuyan's heart, but Luo Ziyan laughed inappropriately for a long time, and Song Yuyan's heart felt heavy and relaxed for a while, feeling very uncomfortable.

After Mu Lian took care of Ah Wu, who had finished babbling, Luo Ziyan wiped away his tears, walked up to Mu Lian, finally stopped smiling, and solemnly patted Mu Lian on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Lian'er, I will help Xiaoyan and kill that bastard for you."

The expression on Mu Lian's face became more and more helpless, and said: "Ziyan, stop making trouble, Qingwu..."

"Sister Luo is right!" Song Yuyan was suddenly surrounded by a huge sense of mission. She interrupted Mu Lian's words and vowed, "Sister Mu, I will help you get justice."

"Then kill him." Luo Ziyan turned around and said to Song Yuyan.

Song Yuyan froze in place for a while, the look in Luo Ziyan's eyes seemed to be encouraging.

Want her to kill Song Qingwu...?

Nodding with difficulty: "Okay."

The smile on the corner of Luo Ziyan's mouth could not be restrained again, he tried his best to maintain a serious expression on his face, and said to Song Yuyan, "Come with me."

It's just that this weird expression couldn't be seen by Song Yuyan, who was in a state of confusion, but Mu Lian, who was more and more helpless, hugged Ah Wu and said nothing.

Ziyan is always like this, taking pleasure in amusing children, since she has a new goal, she might as well hug Ah Wu and hide away, lest she play with little Ah Wu as a toy again.

With a heavy heart, Luo Ziyan took Song Yuyan out of the small thatched cottage, and came to an open space with a large area, almost half the size of the City Lord's Mansion.

Luo Ziyan waved lightly with one hand, and the pink light immediately enveloped the entire open space, and a tall stone house appeared in the open space.

Song Yuyan didn't show too much surprise. She knew that some magic circles had the function of invisibility. The fixed magic circle can hide everyone in the area, and it doesn't need a mage to cast spells in person. Any warrior can use appropriate internal force to reveal his body.

Thinking about it, Luo Ziyan was either a mage, or knew a mage.

Song Yuyan chose to believe the latter.

Because there is a well-known high-level mage in the Song Kingdom, isn't there a person named Song Qingwu?The two of them, no, the three of them, including Mu Lian, knew each other.

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