Chapter 2114 3.560 No False Words

"Every time he came to issue a mission, he just stopped somewhere far away, and a maid stepped forward to explain it to us."

"So, I just glanced at him from a distance."

"It's really hard to see what it looks like!"

There was a hint of sarcasm on Qiao Mu's lips, and he nodded, "Oh? Are you sure."

"I, I, I can be sure, I can." Geng Pengcheng, the palace master of Shuntian Mansion, like a frightened quail, wrapped his transparent head with both hands, trembling vigorously, "Prince Concubine, there is absolutely no villain. False words."

Qiao Mu's eyes became extremely cold, he glanced at Geng Pengcheng, waved his sleeves and nodded, "You are wise."

The lotus-colored sleeve cage swept past Geng Pengcheng, the head of the Shuntian Mansion, and shocked his old face with no color.

Originally, he thought that the little girl's hand was to put him in a situation of annihilation.

However, no.

She didn't do anything, as if her sleeve had just been brushed over his head inadvertently.

"Husband, it's getting late, let's go back to rest."

Mo Lian glanced at Geng Pengcheng, nodded, took the little guy's hand, and went out to the next room.

Everyone also walked out one by one and went back to their rooms to rest.

The room was completely quiet for a while, only the rest was placed on the table, and Geng Pengcheng, who was locked in the dungeon, shrank in a corner of the dungeon, muttering something to himself.

It was night, and the stars were completely hidden under the darkness of the sky.

It started to rain lightly outside.

It seems like the rainy season has entered the past few days. There are heavy rains every three or five days, and it is always wet when going out. As a result, the small traders and hawkers on the streets during the day have also shrunk by two-thirds.

After night, the street was deserted.

Geng Pengcheng sat in the dungeon with a dull expression, his eyes a bit blank.

At this moment, a dark shadow floated past the window and suddenly appeared in the room.

Geng Pengcheng's spirit was lifted, he opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly realized that no matter how he uttered, the voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even pronounce a single syllable word!

Uh! Uh! Uh? He tried to pronounce a few simple words, but to no avail.

His spiritual body suddenly trembled, and a bad premonition slipped through his heart.

That vicious little girl did it on purpose!

She deliberately left him alone in this room and used him as a bait to capture her comrades!

She knew that someone would come.

Uh! uh uh! Geng Pengcheng was a little flustered. He wanted to rush to the dungeon and waved his hands to signal the man in black not to come.

Unexpectedly, a few pieces of earth and rocks fell from the top of the dungeon, smashing him to the ground, and his spiritual body was severely damaged.

Hei Ying didn't hesitate for a while, the man had come to the table, grabbed the dungeon with one hand, glanced back with his sharp eyes, and walked out through the window with a swoosh.

Geng Pengcheng was anxious in his heart, but he was unable to speak clearly, so he could only watch the man take him away together with the dungeon.

After walking for about half a mile, I entered an abandoned dwelling.

The man closed the door, then looked down at Geng Pengcheng in the dungeon, and sneered, "You actually made yourself look like this ghost."

"Tsk tsk is really useless."