A man was chained to his wrists and ankles. He was disheveled and his head hung down, covering his cheek. His blood clothes were already blurred, but Zhao Wanxi recognized him at a glance.

It's night Phoenix dust!

She walked over quickly in disbelief. There was a guard in the prison. When she saw Zhao Wanxi's face changed suddenly, she was still respectful: "Niang Niang, why are you here..."

Of course, there are also some surprises.

Here is never said to Zhao Wanxi, all Leng junao's dark guards are clear.

Zhao Wanxi nodded faintly, with a cold face, and said directly, "let him go."

She points to the night Phoenix dust locked in the middle.

The guard listened to the order, but did not move. He hesitated: "this..."

"You didn't listen to my palace?"

The guard's face was in a dilemma. Hearing the speech, he knelt down on the ground and said, "reply to the empress. We only obey the will of the emperor, so I beg you not to obey."

"Not even the queen?"

Zhao Wanxi had a smile on her lips. When she heard this, she suddenly became angry. Is it reasonable for him to imprison people here?

The guard half knelt on the ground, his head drooping, and he did not dare to say more.

"Get up." Zhao Wanxi calmed down a little.

The guard breathed a sigh of relief. The master's order is absolute and must be obeyed.

But as soon as he got up, he felt a pain in his neck and fell to the ground.

Zhao Wanxi didn't want to talk nonsense with him. She settled his sleeping hole neatly.

The sound here had already startled yefengchen, who was tied to one side. He shook his head and scattered his hair on his cheek. Then he saw the face of yearning.

"Xi'er..."

Night Phoenix dust's vision congeals to her, the gas if you silk ground murmurs, the eyeground is not without surprise.

"Come and help, Joan."

Zhao Wanxi knocked down the guard and came to yefengchen. Hearing his lingering cry, her eyes twinkled. She could only pretend that she didn't hear anything and didn't give any response.

The chain is so tight that it can't be broken by her alone.

Zhao Wanxi looked at the exit of the secret Road, worried. I don't know when Leng junao will come here. I can't waste it with the chain here.

She walked quickly to the wall where the weapons were put, put her hands on the handle of the knife, and with a huge knife, she cut at the chains.

Again and again, the sound was earth shaking.

Night Phoenix dust stuffy hum a, temporarily restored strength, persuade Zhao Wanxi, "don't waste, useless."

These days, he tried his best to escape from here, and used all kinds of ways that he could think of, but it didn't help.

"Cut the crap!"

Zhao Wanxi bit her teeth and stopped. She seemed to cut it down tirelessly. The tiger's mouth was so numb that she could hardly hold the handle of the knife.

Speaking of it, she has been holding a breath in her heart.

If ye FengChen didn't come to find her and take her back to flame Island, she would not have been so wronged. She would have been tortured and tortured in this dark chamber.

After a long time, Zhao Wanxi finally broke his chains, which were all scattered on the ground.

Night Phoenix dust got freedom in a flash.

The shackles were finally broken. Yefengchen was relieved and looked at Zhao Wanxi gratefully. "Xier, thank you, I..."

Seeing this familiar face again, he had all kinds of words to say, but he didn't know what to say.