Back to that night, she flirted with the cold-faced rough man

Chapter 669

Bai Ying's lips trembled, and she was inexplicably moved.

As a doctor, she is far inferior to Master Qingfeng.

This sentence is not only a warning to Yue Zu, but also a warning to her.

"Take care, Master."

Bai Ying bowed to Master Qingfeng.

Master Qingfeng smiled at Bai Ying and urged, "Go."

"Ok?"

Since Master Qingfeng refused to go out, Bai Ying did not force her, but walked towards the dungeon exit with He Shiwen.

The passage is long, but there are few ventilation holes.

All I see is black.

He Shiwen couldn't help but feel a little scared and subconsciously hugged Bai Ying's arms tightly.

The corners of Bai Ying's mouth twitched slightly.

He Shiwen shot so fiercely before, obviously she was not afraid of killing people, but now she is afraid of the dark... okay.

"fine."

Bai Ying gently patted the back of He Shiwen's hand as a comfort.

The two of them hurried and finally reached the dungeon exit as quickly as possible, without encountering anyone on duty.

It seems that what Wang Tiejun said was not a lie. He did send everyone away, and those people were busy with today's coronation ceremony and certainly could not take care of them for a while.

This is their only chance to escape on their own!

"Go quickly!"

Bai Yingyu was anxious, and he kept trying a pile of keys one by one with his hands, but none of them could open the dungeon door for a while.

"Damn it!"

Bai Ying couldn't help but curse.

He raised his hand again and pushed the key into the keyhole.

Click——!

After a slight sound, the cell door suddenly opened.

He Shiwen was stunned for a moment, "Bai Ying, you found the key and opened the door so quickly?"

Bai Ying lowered her voice, her tone very serious, "I didn't open the door."

"Who else could it be if not you?"

"Yes......"

Bai Ying quickly pulled He Shiwen into the shadows. The next moment, a man strode into the dungeon, followed by a group of people.

A ray of early morning sunlight hit his face, revealing his features as three-dimensional and deep, so perfect that they seemed to be sculpted by the hand of God.

Only a pair of gray eyes revealed a chilling coldness.