Shang Liang Yue's

Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 644 Disaster


Mei'er remained in a fainted position, so she did not open her eyes. But the feeling of being stared at is very strong. And the fear from the bottom of his heart crept like thousands of insects and ants, wanting to eat his flesh and blood.


Mei'er freaked.


Fear is not like before.


That's not Gao Guang.


But who else would it be if not Gao Guang?


Mei'er wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but she looked frozen and could not open her eyes.


Immediately Mei'er's forehead dripped with sweat.


Di Yu looked at Mei'er who was lying in an iron cage, and left after a long time.


With her departure, Mei'er relaxed and her whole body felt sick and limp.


He opened his eyes and looked ahead.


This dungeon was huge, tortuous, and many prisoners were locked up.


But because of the twists and turns, there was no one way to enter, and the prisoners locked up were different.


Five steps and one guard, wielding a spear, guarded the dungeon coldly and ruthlessly.


The place Mei'er saw was the entrance of the cell, in the corner.


The horrifying sight that befell him just came from there.


And now, there's no one there.


He can be sure.


Who'sis that?


Being able to have that much power to make him feel afraid.


Mei'er's eyes narrowed, and her beautifully painted nails stuck into her palms.


As soon as he got in, he might not be able to get out anymore.


Seeing Mei'er sitting down and looking somewhere, Zhou Huwei knew that he already felt a difference here.


Every now and then, someone here was secretly watching them.


They want to get out?


The disaster!


Di Yu walked out of the dungeon.


On a dark night, his black robe seemed to blend into the night.


"Don't let anyone bother them" Di Yu said.


"Yes." Yeah." There was a sound in the air, and it disappeared.


One day passed, two days passed.


More and more murderers are going to the dungeon.


Wave after wave.


Blood stained the stone slab in the basement, and the dark guards did not even bother to wash it.


Three days passed like this.


In the basement.


Zhou Huwei roared again, looking like a madman.


He had been here longer than Mei'er, and his patience had long since run out.


After Mei'er came, she was a little more stable, but after Mei'er was locked up, she was also treated coldly like her.


After three days like this, no one had come to talk to Mei'er.


He knows something's wrong.


Gao Guang probably planned to dump them here and imprison them for the rest of their lives.


This time it was not only Zhou Huwei who was so irritable and crazy, Mei'er too.


She's panicking.


Really panicked.


No one had come to talk to him, and Gao Guang never saw him again.


Is it because his Gu has no effect?


But how is it possible?


Every night he activates the seductive Gu, and there is nothing strange about the seductive Gu.


Gao Guang is under his control.


Since he was under his control, he had to come.


Come early.


But now, for three days, for three whole days, not even a single guard outside had entered, how could Mei'er remain calm?


But now he's locked up here, so he doesn't have to do anything. Once he did, he and Zhou Huwei would be done.


But if you don't do it, will it continue like this?


Mei'er looked at the entrance of the basement with a gloomy and extremely frightening face.


...* * *...


Di Yu sat in the wing room of Tianxiang Restaurant.


The arrangement is the same as before. The difference is, the chessboard on a small table is already a teacup.


As the tea was brewed, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.


"Master, the second young master is here."


"Yes." Yeah." With a deep voice.


The door opens, the sound of a wheelchair rumbles in, then the door closes.


In the wing room, a seven-colored crystal curtain fell in front of the round arched door.


The scenery inside could be seen clearly, but it was a bit blurry due to the crystal curtain.


Behind the crystal curtain was a screen with images of the years of living in the mountains, which blocked the people inside.


I can't see what the people in it are like.


However, a shadow came through the crystal curtain.


Hong Yan could clearly see that this was a man.


Hong Yan placed his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, and immediately the wheelchair entered.


As the wheelchair circled the screen, the person sitting in front of the table was seen, and the eyes of Hong Yan, who had always been calm in the midst of the wind and rain, changed.


This man was wearing black clothes, and his figure was tall, even if he was sitting down, his stature could be seen.


Of course, the most important thing is not the man's stature, but the man's attitude.


The body is closed and noble. Even though he was holding back his aura, the grand aura from the nobility was still faintly revealed.


Hong Yan was slightly surprised.


This guy is amazing.


Hong Yan's eyes were fixed on Di Yu's face, and soon, his fingers resting on the armrest moved slightly.


It is a subconscious action. It was also the action he would take when he was shocked.


But ... why surprised?


Not because of anything else, but because this person gave him the same feeling that Lian Zhi had given him.


His face was different, but his eyelids were half drawn and the movement of holding the teacup was exactly the same as Lian Zhi.


Hong Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the lake-like silence in his eyes changed drastically.


His heart told him that this person and Lian Zhi were the same person.


Di Yu did not look at Hong Yan, although Hong Yan looked at him, Di Yu did not move.


Looks like nobody has come in here yet.


However, after taking a sip of tea, Di Yu said, "Sit."


Hong Yan's slightly raised fingers landed on the armrest of the wheelchair, and then the wheelchair slid to the opposite side of Di Yu.


Hong Yan cupped his hands. "I'm Hong Yan, Hong Dingtian's second son."


"Yes." Yeah." An indifferent voice, without temperature.


Exactly the same as Lian Zhi's voice.


Hong Yan stopped. Something flashed through his mind very quickly, his drooping eyes instantly raised, he looked at Di Yu.


Di Yu also looked at him.


The two looked at each other.


Hong Yan's heart skipped a beat, and the thread tied in his mind instantly unraveled.


He lowered his head and bowed. "Hong Yan looked at the Prince."


If Hong Yan had only met Lian Zhi once, even though Hong Yan doubted his identity, he would not have considered him as the Nineteenth Imperial Uncle.


But at this moment, when he saw this person, saw this face, and thought of all the things that had happened recently, he immediately understood.


Can suppress riots, disease outbreaks, and just one.


Di Yu looked at Hong Yan, and when Hong Yan said this, his expression did not change at all.


It seemed no wonder that Hong Yan would guess his identity.


Di Yu put down his teacup, took out a cup of brewed tea, and placed it in front of Hong Yan. "Please."


Chu Jin stood guard outside.


But not only him, but also others.


Gu Fei's.


Both guard outside.


Like two logs guarding outside.


Not move.


Time keeps going.


After an hour, the door opened.


Hong Yan came out.


Before Hong Yan came out, Gu Fei had turned around and faced the wing room.


Gu Fei heard the sound of a wheelchair sliding.


The moment Hong Yan came out, Gu Fei immediately walked behind Hong Yan and left in a wheelchair.


Chu Jin closed the door.


However, not long after Chu Jin closed the door, a dark guard came over.