The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

Shao Guolingnu died.

Killed by Su Qianou!

After confessing his unspeakable crimes in front of the entire people of Shao State, he was killed by Su Qianou.

Su Qianou did not close the skylight immediately.

Instead, she let Tianmu follow her and explore the palace behind the altar bit by bit.

The front room of the palace is like a fairy palace, with jade cups and glass cups, curtains made of the finest fairy silk, and all kinds of luxurious ornaments everywhere.

When she broke into the palace, some spirit servants were running around with packages in their arms, not even bothering to pick up the gold, silver, and jewelry that rolled down!

Going deeper inside, you will find dungeons.

There were also imprisoned young men, all of whom were good-looking but unwilling to serve as Jiang Zhaoying's spirit servants. There were as many as seven or eight people imprisoned in one dungeon, and there were at least a hundred of them in total.

The dungeon was filled with hideous and terrifying torture instruments, the dried blood on which had turned black.

The moment she pushed open the dungeon door.

Light shone into the dark dungeon, and the stench mixed with feces and urine filled the air. The young men in the corner were huddled in the corner, wearing thin clothes, hugging their bodies, and shivering.

There were several corpses nearby. Three of them had turned black and blue, as if they had been dead for a long time, and two of them seemed to have died not long ago.

Su Qianou glanced at them and took out some warm clothes from the system.

"I am Princess Penglai of Luo State. Don't be afraid... You will be free from now on!"

As Su Qianou stepped forward, the young men still retreated, curling themselves into a ball without saying a word.

"I put my clothes here..."

"It's very cold outside. If you don't spread the word, you'll get frostbite... I won't close the door. You can leave whenever you want..."

Su Qianou's voice was neither hurried nor slow, giving people a warm feeling. Several young men secretly looked up and looked at her warily.

After she left, she found that the cell door was indeed not closed.

A young man stood up and walked towards the cotton clothes to keep warm, put them on layer by layer, put on a hat, and put on cotton boots.

After the first boy put on his clothes, he slowly walked out of the dungeon.

Seeing this, the other teenagers stood up and put on warm clothes.

"Really, it's so warm!"

"How... in this world... can there be such warm clothes?"

"What are you going to do, go home?"

"Yes, I'm going home. My father died on the battlefield, and my mother worked hard to raise me. She worked so hard embroidering for others that her eyesight was damaged and she can't see the road anymore. I've been helped here for so long, and my mother is still alone at home. I don't know how she is doing!"

They walked out of the dungeon, looked at the snowflakes falling outside, and reached out to catch them.

Although everyone in the world hates this snow, they all think it is a natural disaster!

But only the boy in the dungeon thought that the snow was good!

This is their rebirth!

The young men in the dungeon walked out one after another and appeared on the sky curtain.

The eyes of those families who lost their children suddenly turned red.

A crazy woman in ragged clothes was stumbling in the crowd. Suddenly she heard the voice and looked up.

His eyes turned red instantly.

"Yuan'er... I heard my Yuan'er's voice..."

"Yuan'er, where are you?!"

"Yuan'er...damn Yuan'er..."

The old woman rubbed her surroundings and said to the people around her: "Have you seen my child? Can you help me over there... I heard his voice, he must be nearby. He is very handsome, with thick and smooth hair, and two dimples when he smiles..."

Some pedestrians pointed to the sky.

"Auntie, we saw the child you mentioned. He was captured by the spirit girl and is now at the spirit altar."

The crazy old woman suddenly became anxious.

"Captured? My son was captured? Why did the spirit girl capture my son?"

The people around were silent, and some people were talking about the evil deeds of the spirit girl.

The woman's face became increasingly anxious and nervous.

"How is my son Yuan? I heard his voice, but I can't see. Could you kindhearted people please help me check if my son is injured... Is he okay?"

But the next moment.

The person next to him said, "He's still alive. He was saved by the goddess of Luo Country! Don't worry, old man. We will take you to the altar!"

"No need!" a voice suddenly sounded.

The aperture lit up, and Su Qianou brought the young man directly to the old woman.

"mother!"

The old woman heard her son's voice, locked onto the direction, and spoke tremblingly, "Is that Yuan'er?"

"It's me, mother, it's Yuan'er!"

The young man immediately rushed forward: "Mom, it's me, Yuan'er! How could you run around with your poor eyesight? Did it hurt when you fell?!"

The old woman hugged her son as if he were a treasure and burst into tears.

"Really? It's real! I touched it this time. It's my Yuan'er! Wuuuuuu... It really is my child..."

"Mother didn't lose you... wuwuwu... Mother found you! I finally found you..."

The people around were infected by this scene and their eyes turned red.

"This damned spirit girl separated mother and child. I can't even imagine how much suffering my own mother would have endured searching for her son while blind!"

"That's right, the spirit girl died too easily! She deserved to be torn into pieces and left exposed in the wilderness!"

Su Qianou sent the remaining young men back to their families, then found a restaurant to stay in and waited quietly for Ji Cangbo.

She just settled here.

The red mirror was sent over by Zhang Yuanhua.

The man scratched his head embarrassedly: "The general said you needed someone to serve you, so I sent someone to you."

Su Qianou took out a bottle of [Golden Wound Medicine] and gave it to him.

"This is travel expenses."

Zhang Yuanhua smiled foolishly and glanced at Hong Jing: "Um...Princess, you don't need anyone else to accompany you while you wait for the general here, right?"

Su Qianou raised an eyebrow: "What's the matter? Are you still worried that I'll pick up some handsome men in Shao Country and take them back?"

Zhang Yuanhua just laughed and said nothing.

"Tell your general that I will wait for him here and will not look for any other men!" Su Qianou said.

Zhang Yuanhua grinned upon hearing this: "Princess, you are a man of your words. I will go and talk to the general. He promises to be more motivated and will not keep you waiting too long."

Su Qianou curled her red lips.

……

Five days later, Ji Cangbo arrived exhausted.

He threw the gun aside and wanted to hug Su Qianou, but he stopped when he found that he was too dirty.

"Princess……"

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"I don't dare get hurt, for fear that the princess would ask me to continue recuperating."

"Everything has been taken care of."

"Ah."

"Go take a shower. Hongjing has hot water waiting for you every day these days."

"I'll go right away."

Although he was a strong man, he ran like an anxious child.

Su Qianou grabbed a shiny stone, tossed it in his hand, and pressed it into the last slot in the room.

"Hong Jing, go out and see if you can still see me outside?!"

Hong Jing went out in confusion, only to find that he had just stepped over the threshold and when he looked back, the princess had disappeared.

"Princess?!!!"

She was a little worried and planned to come in again, but she found that the place was obviously empty, as if there was something blocking her.

"What's this that's blocking me from getting in, Princess?"

Su Qianou pulled out the stone and saw the frightened girl. He nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that I really can't be seen from outside."

Then, Su Qianou handed her a silver note.

"Go out and have fun by yourself, Princess. I have something big to do tonight."

Red Mirror:?