On the plank road, Jiang Ning ran up panting with a sword in hand. When she saw Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu, she was a little confused: "Master? Master?"
"Ning'er." Hearing the voice, Ding Haohui turned around and turned around.
"Didn't it mean that you were caught and betrayed Feixing Pavilion? What? He let you go again?" Qiao Lingzhu looked at Jiang Ning. She heard from the informant that Jiang Ning had betrayed Feixing Pavilion. Therefore, there was a hint of questioning in her eyes, but she knew Jiang Ning's personality, so she wanted to ask for more information.
Jiang Ning strode over, with a handsome face and a hint of pedantic bookishness. After bowing his head to Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu seriously, he explained: "Master, Master, Ning'er will never dare to betray Feixing Pavilion. It's really... The people coming here are scary, Ning'er took them up the mountain to protect the other disciples of Feixing Pavilion, and asked Master and Madam for forgiveness, and if there is any punishment, Ning'er is willing to take the blame."
"I said Ning'er must have a reason." Ding Haohui smiled happily and breathed a sigh of relief.
"You dare to take responsibility, and it's excusable, so I won't punish you." Qiao Lingzhu said coldly. In fact, she was also very kind to Jiang Ning and Lin Dan, but she always looked cold to them. .
"Master, Master..." Jiang Ning shouted hesitantly, frowned at Ding Yuqin, lowered her head and said to Qiao Lingzhu and Ding Haohui: "Ning'er has a merciless request, even if Master doesn't want Junior Sister to marry Cang Zixuan, please don’t force the junior sister to marry the senior brother, and please ask the master’s wife for permission.”
Qiao Lingzhu's eyes were fierce, and she looked sideways at Jiang Ning. With a trace of anger on her flowery face, she said sternly: "It's up to you to decide whether it's a big matter of marriage, the orders of your parents, or the words of a matchmaker. No matter how big or small, give it to me. Go down and reflect."
"Master's wife..."
"Go down..." Qiao Lingzhu waved her sleeves and roared, interrupting Jiang Ning's words.
Seeing Qiao Lingzhu's decisive attitude, Jiang Ning knew that there was no point in talking. He raised his head and glanced at Qiao Lingzhu, then at Ding Yuqin, and said helplessly: "Yes, Master Wife. And..."
Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu looked at Jiang Ning who was hesitating. Jiang Ning glanced at the house not far away, remained silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and with a firm tone, lowered his head and continued to ask: "Is Qiuyue still in Feixing Pavilion..."
"Who did you listen to?" Qiao Lingzhu frowned and asked sharply.
Ding Haohui's face also looked ugly, as if he was hiding something.
"What's wrong with Qiuyue?" Ding Yuqin frowned, with a look of panic on her face. She hadn't seen Qiuyue for many days. She knew that Qiuyue must have been implicated by her, so she was locked up by Qiao Lingzhu and looked at Jiang Ning. The look made Ding Yuqin even more worried. After all, even Jiang Ning didn't know Qiu Yue's whereabouts, which meant that Qiu Yue was not simply being punished.
Jiang Ning knew that what Lin Dan said must be the truth, and he was sure that Qiuyue must be here, but he didn't want to disobey his master and his wife, and he didn't want his master and his wife to be disappointed in him, so the entanglement in his heart made him feel like this. Asked, he looked a little guilty and stammered: "Yes... senior brother said... said... that Qiuyue was imprisoned in Zhaixing Tower."
"Mom, what did you do to Qiuyue?" Ding Yuqin asked Qiao Lingzhu loudly.
Since both Jiang Ning and Ding Yuqin already knew, Qiao Lingzhu didn't intend to hide it. She smiled slightly, looked at a room at the edge, and said calmly: "It's right there, just go and see for yourselves."
"Qiuyue." Ding Yuqin frowned, glanced at Qiao Lingzhu with a hint of anger, looked back at the house and shouted, lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, and strode over.
Jiang Ning was confused, glanced at Qiao Lingzhu and Ding Haohui, and rushed towards the house without caring about so much.
"Qiuyue." Jiang Ning shouted in panic outside the door, pulled out the sword in her hand, cut the lock on the door with a "ding" sound, and kicked the door open.
In the empty house, there was no furniture except the walls and pillars. Qiuyue's clothes were in tatters, her hair was messy, she was lying on the ground covered in blood, her hands and feet were tied,
The sound of kicking open the door woke up Qiuyue. Qiuyue moved slightly and tried to raise her head with difficulty. Jiang Ning's heart was broken when she saw it. She rushed to kneel in front of Qiuyue in two steps, picked up Qiuyue and hugged her tightly, nose Feeling sour, tears almost fell down, and she shouted out loud: "Qiuyue..."
Ding Yuqin covered her mouth and cried bitterly, tears falling like rain. Although she knew Qiuyue had been tortured, she still couldn't accept it when she saw it.
"Ahhhhh"
There was a strange sound, which sounded like crying but not crying, but it was heartbreaking. Qiuyue was struggling hard, and Jiang Ning let go of Qiuyue.
The weak Qiuyue was pale, with two long scars on the left side of her face, and her mouth was full of blood. Tears and blood stains made her face caked with mud, and her whole person was completely unrecognizable.
"Qiu Yue..." Ding Yuqin squatted next to Qiu Yue, looking at the injuries all over Qiu Yue's body, sobbing, her hands gently caressing Qiu Yue's body, looking so distressed.
"Ahhhhh"
Qiuyue's tears had already burst through the dam, and she made a painful but strange sound. She kept retreating from Jiang Ning.
"Yes, yes, I will take you to see the doctor, to see the doctor." Jiang Ning choked, he was already panicking, and stood up holding Qiuyue in his arms.
Jiang Ning rushed out of the room in a panic. Qiao Lingzhu walked over slowly and shouted coldly: "Stop...where are you taking her?"
In Jiang Ning's heart, Qiao Lingzhu was just like his mother. He didn't want to violate it. Hearing the voice, Jiang Ning stopped and looked back at Qiao Lingzhu. He frowned in heartache, glanced at Qiuyue in his arms, and knelt down holding Qiuyue. He came down and prayed: "Ning'er, please help me, Master, to give Qiu Yue a way to live."
"Let her live?" Qiao Lingzhu snorted coldly, with a murderous look on her eyebrows. She glanced at Qiuyue in Jiang Ning's arms and said disapprovingly: "As a slave of my Feixing Pavilion, she actually secretly interacts with Jade Cuizhuang. This in itself is It's a capital crime, not to mention that you dare to deceive me, and you don't know whether to live or die, I'm just punishing you with a small punishment and a big warning."
On the plank road, many Feixing Pavilion disciples held swords and slowly retreated to the Star Picking Tower in fear. When they saw Qiao Lingzhu and Ding Haohui, all the disciples made way for Mu Lingtian.
Mu Lingtian walked over slowly with Canshang in his hand and a murderous look on his face. He heard what Qiao Lingzhu said just now, looked at Jiang Ning who was kneeling on the ground and Qiuyue who was covered with injuries, and said coldly to Jiang Ning: "If you are still a man, stand up and take her away."
"Zixuan..." With a low voice, Ding Yuqin saw Cang Zixuan behind Mu Lingtian, raised her eyebrows, and rushed forward with a smile on her face.
"Yu Qin..." Cang Zixuan also shouted excitedly and rushed forward.
The lovers who had been separated for a long time bumped into each other with open arms and hugged each other tightly. The thousands of words in their hearts turned into tears in their smiles. They laughed so happily that it seemed that the world had nothing to do with them.
Now everyone's eyes are on Mu Lingtian, so no one will stop them. Qiao Lingzhu and Ding Haohui just glanced at it and then turned their attention to Mu Lingtian.
