Yu Juntong

The world is full of wars, and the emperor who sits firmly in the high hall doesn't know what kind of emotion it is, but Feng Rong is getting more and more desperate, and the business in the warring place is declining, and even the city of the emperor dares to collect money from Feng Rong.Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and sour scholars who can only grind their mouths are useless, but they have the idea of ​​​​merchants again, so that they don't bully the business of Phoenix Valley without seeing it.

Feng Rong's sad face could not be concealed, as she said hurry up and go back soon, she assigned Wuyou to the old man Cen Mu, and then drove away, Wuyou's all-night temptation was in vain.In the era of wars and chaos, Wuyou could only sit on a low couch with pineapple flowers and trees, counting his hair one by one. In this era of Jianghu, he may be like an ant, with less him and more others. not much.Perhaps some things are simply destined, such as Baili Changling's eyes, even if Cen Mu shot him, he still hasn't recovered, and that idiot said that he is almost healed, idiot, why are you in a hurry to see Bailizhuang when it is healed? Wuyou knew it was just sad.

At this time, Cen Mu didn't have the heart to criticize Wuyou, saying that he was too lazy, that he was always causing trouble for Feng Rong.The whole Phoenix Valley was so quiet that when Si Qu came, Wuyou asked him quietly: "How is he?"

The orange-yellow autumn color that came through the screen window in the room fell on Siqu's feet, and fell on him when he took a step forward. Young Master Baili."

"Is he alright? He clearly mentioned Fengrong has done a lot of outstanding things, and he even called himself a young master. He doesn't even look like a master." Wuyou narrowed his eyes and looked at the sun. It was already sunset at this time, and it was almost Into winter.

"The hall master said that the most important person of Mr. Baili is in Tie Zhong's hands. If he is really worthy of life and death, he will go to save him. If it is too late, he will have to collect his body."

"Stop making trouble, tell your hall master not to play this kind of game, since I'm married to that pervert Feng Rong, don't try to trick me out again."

"In short, Siqu has already brought the words of the hall master." Siqu's tone was suppressed, and he could see that he was a little angry. Sometimes it is very interesting to tease this person, "Siqu has something to ask Mr. Baili, hall master The murderer has been imprisoned by Hall Master Yu, Si Qu thinks that if Mr. Baili is really firm with Feng Rong, he should not see the Hall Master, otherwise the Hall Master's life will be ruined by your hands sooner or later."

"Yu Ruling imprisoned him again, but after all, he is his own son." Wuyou sat up straight, even a little shocked, since tigers are poisonous, Yu Ruling shouldn't punish severely.

"Mingshatang is ruthless. Even the hall master will be punished with whipping. Every whip will touch the bones, and the hall master Yu will execute it himself!" People took half of their lives, not to mention how Yu Ruling went crazy and tortured He Qianyu.Although Wuyou was anxious, he had to make a decision. He couldn't go to He Qianyu now, and even if he went, there was nothing he could do.

Wuyou's mind was already in chaos, but at this moment, he suddenly saw the light as if he was walking in the dark, "Is it true that Wutong is in Tie Zhong's hands?"

"Yes, the Hall Master didn't have time to rescue him, Master Baili, you..."

"Go! Don't let Tie Zhong hurt Wutong no matter what, he is a member of my Baili family." Tie Zhong will definitely "entertain" Fengrong's face, I am afraid he can't wait to toss Wutong enough, To please Feng Rong.Wuyou looked back, Siqu had disappeared, only the orange light on the ground fell outside the door, and the room was deserted and cold.

"You're back." For the first time, Wuyou's hairs stood on end when facing Feng Rong, and he didn't dare to turn around to look at him. "I heard that something happened to Wutong, I want to save him!"

"Who told you that Tie Zhong has nothing to ask him for trouble, and it's not that he doesn't know about your relationship with him. Don't make trouble, worry, we will set off for the border tomorrow. When we come back this time, how about we live in seclusion in the mountains? "Feng Rong hugged Wuyou from behind, always like this, always like this, using all the beautiful fantasies to make Wuyou lose her way.

"Stop making trouble, Wutong will die."

"You'er, are you mad at me?"

"Me." Wuyou doesn't know why, no matter how much he hates Wutong for lying to him, even if he has a child with a woman, but as long as he hears Wutong's name, he can't restrain his impulse, especially in Tie Zhong's hands.

"It's raining outside, one autumn rain and one cold, You'er, I want to hear you playing the piano, how about a piece of "Feng Qiu Huang"?" Feng Rong always passes by like this, as long as Wu You follows him at this time, He can treat you as if it never happened, but that kind of kindness is too heavy.

The autumn rain dripped outside the window, and the newly bloomed yellow chrysanthemums were shaking. The cold air ran in through the window, blowing directly onto Wuyou's face, and a thin layer of pimples floated up.

I could only speak again, "Feng Rong, there is no Bai Xiaotang and no Bai Xiaosheng, right? Since this is a game, why don't you let me go out, and when I rescue Wutong, I will come back and stay with you in the game until I die." stop."

Feng Rong refused to look back at Wuyou, she looked at the rain outside with a smile on her lips, then stood there blankly, then looked at Wuyou with the most kind smile, her words revealed a chilling murderous intent, "Your, I once I said that you are not allowed to leave, even if you break your hands and feet, I will keep you by my side, do you want to leave?"

Wuyou only thought he was joking, how could he really break his limbs and put him beside him, "You won't, you don't want to."

"Hehe, You'er really knows me best. Come on, I'll take you to see my dungeon in Phoenix Valley." Feng Rong held Wuyou's hand like this, and walked slowly behind the bed curtain, his palm was as cold as ever It seemed that he couldn't get warm no matter what, it was the most comfortable to hold him in summer, but in winter it would become bitingly cold, just like his current appearance.

Behind the bed with golden carvings, a small pendant was hung behind the bed curtain. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was wrapped in gold thread. I don't know what kind of material it was made of. Feng Rong smiled slightly and pulled it down, revealing a pendant on the ground. typical.

"Laiyou'er, help me, don't be scared." The more Feng Rong smiled and spoke, the more uneasy Wuyou became, as if sleeping on the edge of a cliff, if he accidentally fell down, he would die without a whole body.

The tunnel is already dark, and at the end of this place, Wuyou didn't have the courage to look at it, fearing that if he saw too much, he would have more resentment towards Feng Rong, and wanted to escape from here, from his side.

"Don't you want to know why Tie Zhong is obedient to me? It's not just because Phoenix Valley gave him money. I designed Qimen's hidden weapon." Feng Rong's words splashed the water circle in Wuyou's heart, that is, Said, Feng Rong is not only murderous, but this alone is already heinous, Wuyou avoids these because he wants to rely on him, but these are facts after all.

However, the utensils in front of Wuyou have never seen before, and he doesn't even want to open his eyes to look at this dungeon. There is only a small slit that lets in the faint light. bump.Feng Rong lit the candle, Wuyou could no longer avoid it, and she could see this place clearly.

A leather whip full of blades, slotting knives arranged from small to large, and a small iron pipe will not be noticed even if it is inserted into the top of the head. It is sharp and hollow, and as long as you put something in it, you will die without being aware of it.The ironed copper pillars were covered with a layer of copper thorns, and the two prison doors, no matter how clean they were, were stained with blood and hair. It is speechless to imagine what kind of torture the people here have endured.

"How do you feel about worry?"

"Wow!" Wuyou spit it out in one gulp, clutching his stomach, and spit out all the food he ate. This stench couldn't even suppress the blood in the dungeon.Seeing this, Feng Rong walked over worriedly, supported Wuyou, and Wuyou hid him, not wanting to be touched at all.

"Don't read it, go take a shower and change clothes, come, I'll carry you out."

"Don't touch me!" Wuyou screamed and pushed Fengrong away from her side, staring at Fengrong in disbelief, how could he be so cruel, it seems that Wuyou has never read his heart, and never left into his world.Feng Rong was very hurt, the color in his eyes dimmed, he didn't seem to understand why Wuyou behaved like this, "Your?"

"Feng Rong, let me go, Wu Tong will definitely die." Wuyou vomited weakly, casually wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and stared straight at Feng Rong.

"You'er, do you really want me to break your legs and stay here?"

"Ha, even if my kung fu is not as good as yours, you may not be able to keep me, Feng Rong. I only say this because I really like you. As long as I save Wutong, I will definitely come back to you."

Feng Rong raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "I don't believe it!"

"Feng Rong?"

He walked slowly to the wall, holding a piece of linen wrapped with wire in his hand. With a shake of his hand, he unfolded the linen, which was densely covered with blades, and opened a door on the wall. The light made the blades shine brightly.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you want to go? Climb out from here. No one in Phoenix Valley will stop you. If you stay by my side, nothing will happen to Wutong, as long as you stay." Feng Rong took a few steps back, his purple His eyes are like darkness, those eyes that fascinate Wuyou, and that body that is close to Wuyou are becoming more and more strange.

Wuyou's heart hurts more than ever, even breathing becomes difficult, biting his lips and not looking at Feng Rong any more, walking straight to that position, the distance is not far, just crawling over is enough up.Hengxin knelt down, "Ah!" The blade pierced into his knee, and it penetrated densely into the flesh. Wuyou swayed, supported it with his hands, and pressed both palms into the blade, "Ah!" Feeling like this, cold sweat broke out on Wuyou's forehead, as long as he walked out, it was enough.Moving slowly, the knees and palms were covered with blood.

"You'er, Wutong is not worth it. Stay here. I am your husband. Would you rather suffer this to save him? Is he really more important than me?"

"Oh, Feng...Rong..., you really, uh, didn't you want me to do these?" Wuyou swallowed, his hands and feet trembling, unable to hold on anymore, his whole body lay on the tip of the knife, " Ah!" Wuyou had never yelled out the pain like this before, apart from the physical pain and despair, he never thought that Feng Rong would treat him like this.

"Sorrow?"

Wuyou's clothes were stained black with blood, very similar to Wutong's clothes, maybe Wuyou should firmly believe that Wutong is his only one, even if it is the revenge of killing the family, he should not be shaken, so that Wuyou will not walk into Fengrong. Everything is his own fault, and Feng Rong is in this life, Wuyou doesn't want to think of him again.

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