Compared with the past, today's small courtyard is much more lively.

Cai Jing and Ye Di still sat on both sides of the stone table in the pavilion as usual, each reading and correcting different official documents and letterheads; Mu Xiaojiu was the same as before, nesting on the comfortable rattan chair with his eyes closed, comfortably blowing the wind and enjoying the shade.

In addition to these three "regulars", Ye Xiao, who has always wanted to come on weekdays, but has never come, or Ye Xiao, who never dared to come because he felt too much pressure in front of Cai Jing, finally couldn't hold back today, and came to the courtyard with Xiao Ling'er's persuasion. The two of them put two small stools under the tree, and now they were sitting on them while embroidering, while looking at the leaf flute from time to time, and then let out a coquettish laugh like a silver bell.

Feng Siniang also came more unexpectedly, when she first arrived in the courtyard, she also pulled Mu Xiaojiu to chat for a while about leaving tomorrow to save Xiao Shiyilang, which seemed normal. It's a pity that now she has run to the wall by herself to drink herself with a jar of aged wine, looking very melancholy.

It's strange to say, when she didn't find Mu Xiaojiu's help, Feng Siniang was still that hot, at best, she was a little anxious from time to time. But now that she has found Mu Xiaojiu, Mu Xiaojiu has also agreed to help her save Xiao Shiyilang, but she looks melancholy, which is really a little incomprehensible.

Nan Yuxing couldn't figure it out, so he secretly asked Mu Xiaojiu. It's a pity that Mu Xiaojiu doesn't understand everything, at least he doesn't understand what Feng Siniang is thinking about now, so he can only say to Nan Yuxing, "Leave her alone, she will be fine when Xiao Shiyilang is rescued", and then drove Nan Yuxing away.

This undoubtedly made Nan Yuxing also melancholy.

But I can't help it, I can't talk to the master, the master doesn't want to chat. Looking for Master to practice, Master doesn't want to move.

He was also helpless, what could he do.

In the end, Nan Yuxing, who was really helpless, could only practice his knife against the wooden stake by himself.

Just when several people in the small courtyard were sitting comfortably, in the dungeon of Mufu, Xiao Yu'er was holding a dagger, looking at the person who was tied to the stone bed with a closed mouth with a hippie smile......

Is a dead man considered a dead man? Anyway, there are dead words, almost.

"I really don't want to say it." Xiao Yu'er walked to the side of the dead man, and the dagger in his hand was thrown one after another, reflecting the orange-red firelight, which looked a little frightened in the eyes of the heart.

That dead man is really a tough guy, anyway, no matter what Xiao Yu'er asks, what he says, whether it is coercion or temptation, he always doesn't say a word.

"It's a man." Xiao Yu'er gave him a thumbs up, "Since this is the case, then I won't treat you badly, to entertain a hero, you must have the etiquette of entertaining a hero." Although I, Jiang Xiaoyu, don't pay attention to these etiquettes and mess up the mess, I have always admired a man like you. ”

While babbling, Xiao Yu'er picked up the cloth from the cold bucket next to him, and then folded it a few times, folding the cloth into a long strip of cloth, "Don't worry, this one doesn't hurt, this is just for you to blindfold." ”

After speaking, Xiao Yu'er smiled very warmly and intimately, and then put the strip of cloth on the eyes of the dead man.

The cold strip of cloth stimulated the dead man's skin, instantly aroused a large goosebump in the dead man, and completely lifted the dead man's spirit and attention.

"Later, I'll cut a cut on your wrist. Don't worry, my knife was specially selected for you, it doesn't hurt at all to cut a layer of flesh, you may not even feel anything, until the skin is cut for a moment, there will be a little numb, hot feeling, even if it hurts, it is quite mild. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yu'er put the dagger in his right hand into another warm bucket, so that the knife was stained with warm water, and by the way, he also raised the temperature of the knife.

"Because of the place where it was cut, your blood will not gush out directly, but will slowly flow out and then drip down. I've set up the barrel below, and you can listen to the sound of your blood falling from your wrist and smashing into the barrel, which I've heard a few times, and it's actually quite nice. ”

Xiao Yu'er picked up a rag with her left hand, then quickly lifted the knife from the water, and then took the rag and connected it to the bottom of the knife, so as to avoid the water droplets on the knife dripping on the ground or making any noise in the water, causing the flaws to be exposed.

"It's coming, are you ready?" While asking a symbolic question, Xiao Yu'er picked up the knife and slashed it across the wrist of the dead man's right hand.

Of course, he used the back of a knife.

There was a little tingling, and a little bit of a feeling of heat......

What is it...... Is the blood already oozing out? Why does it feel like there's fluid running down my arm......

"Knock ......"

A somewhat dull sound came, and the dead man's body suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Xiao Yu'er smiled evilly and looked at the leaky pot hanging on the side of the stone bed and the bucket under the leaky pot, "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt to die like this, you will only die unconsciously." Maybe after a while, you will be sleepy, fall asleep, and then die in your sleep, and then there will be no pain. ”

The dead man's body trembled again.

"Actually, I'm curious, how long will you last to die? I gave it to a man before, oh, that was also a dead man, and he was also a man of iron bones like you. I remember very well that he was still scolding me when he was locked in, and even when I was under the knife, he was still scolding me. Hey, it was a long battle, and he drippeds blood for a whole day and a night. I'll even have to make up for it twice, otherwise his wounds would have healed. Xiao Yu'er looked at the dead man who had begun to tremble with satisfaction, and continued to fan the flames on the side: "As a result, there was a lot of blood that time, I was stunned, I didn't expect that there was so much blood in the human body." ”

"It's just a pity...... Tsk......" Xiao Yu'er's smack of his tongue made the dead man's heart guard be broken again, but when it came to this, Xiao Yu'er pulled a long tone, and after about ten breaths before continuing: "When he finally died, he was awake, I watched him move his lips there with a pale face, and I didn't know what he wanted to say to me." You know what? The man hasn't had time to ...... yet."

"I'll do it!"

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