Feng Dingchu felt a little wronged.
It was Chu Qianli, the girl herself, who was curious. He didn't seem to have said he would tell anyone.
Hua Rong's anger directed at him was an unwarranted disaster for him.
"For now, I have no intention of telling anyone. Moreover, I no longer have any relationship with that person. I will not participate in your affairs, nor do I care."
"You'd better remember your words!"
Hua Rong turned around, waved his hand, and said, "Take them to see the person in the dungeon!"
"Yes, Honored Master." A woman in black stepped in front of the two and said expressionlessly, "Please."
Chu Qianli glanced at Feng Dingchu.
She caught a glimpse of the reluctance in Hua Rong's eyes just now, and felt something was strange.
Feng Dingchu also seemed to be cautious, but he still nodded, "When soldiers come, block them; when water comes, cover it with earth."
But it seemed his swimming skills were not very good. If water really came, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Chu Qianli didn't know what he was thinking. She tugged at his sleeve, "Mm."
The two followed the woman in black.
Hua Rong, still in the hall, turned around and watched their retreating backs. A complex gleam flashed in his eyes.
Indeed, there was some reluctance.
But these two people really couldn't be left alive.
The secrets of the past... only the dead could keep them.
...In the secret passage, Chu Qianli tugged at Feng Dingchu's sleeve again and winked at him.
She always felt that Hua Rong's gaze was not quite right. Could there be a problem?
Feng Dingchu also winked back: Don't know, but the road ahead is definitely dangerous. Be careful.
Chu Qianli nodded.
Yu Linglong was in Hua Rong's hands. To change her face, she had to get Yu Linglong.
Although there was danger, this path had to be taken.
She tugged at Feng Dingchu's sleeve again: If there's any danger later, retreat immediately. Don't worry about Yu Linglong. This face is not that important to me.
Feng Dingchu nodded and said nothing.
The woman in black finally led them to the dungeon. She slowly pushed open the stone door.
"Please."
Feng Dingchu walked in. Chu Qianli followed behind him, but as the woman in black was about to retreat, she suddenly raised her long fingers and pressed her acupoints.
"What are you doing?" The woman in black's expression changed.
Chu Qianli said lightly, "Nothing, I'm just afraid you'll leave, and we won't be able to open the stone room door later."
The woman in black bit her lip and remained silent, her gaze fierce and hateful.
Chu Qianli ignored her. She searched the woman and found the set of medicine keys before following Feng Dingchu inside.
Yu Linglong sat in a corner, exuding an air of dishevelment.
Seeing Feng Dingchu now, she had a look of unfamiliarity.
She originally wanted to ask Feng Dingchu for help, but after seeing Chu Qianli enter behind him, she immediately swallowed back the words of help.
How could someone who was allied with Chu Qianli save her?
"Why does she look like she doesn't recognize you?" Chu Qianli was a little confused.
Feng Dingchu said lightly, "She hasn't seen me looking like this?"
Chu Qianli thought about it and immediately understood.
His previous appearance was indeed unrecognizable.
Half white hair, a full beard.
It seemed that this beard had been kept for a very, very long time.
She had impulsively shaved it for him, which seemed a bit... magical.
Yu Linglong in the corner widened her eyes.
She couldn't recognize the appearance of this man in white, but... but she recognized his voice!
This was the most beautiful, unique, and best male low voice in the world.
"You... you... Sir... Sir... is it you?"