Princess Wanru said: "Qingcha and Green Tea have returned to Northern Qi and reported the situation of this princess here to my father."

Tian Wuyou smiled softly and said, "The princess is worried too much. Although my Tianzhi Pavilion opens the door to do business, it is not a black store. Since the princess is the buyer of my Tianzhi Pavilion, we will naturally be more courtesy to the princess."

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In the secret room of the big ship, Shui Lingyue sat in the corner with her hands on her knees. She still had chains on her wrists and ankles, and a double-thick iron chain was placed on her waist.

Since the man with disheveled hair came in, Shui Lingyue has been on a state of alert, and she did not dare to relax for a moment.

She didn't think that those people would be so kind and thought that she was too lonely to stay here alone, so she let someone in and accompany her.

They put this person in, probably because they had the intention to kill.

However, after the man was put in, he did not go crazy or approach Shui Lingyue. Instead, he hid in the corner, hugged his head with his hands, and stayed there motionless.

But Shui Lingyue did not relax her vigilance because of this. The two of them sat opposite each other without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took, the iron door suddenly opened, and a white figure was pushed in, and then the iron door was closed with a clang.

The white figure was pushed and staggered, and she sat next to Meng Xingyu. Meng Xingyu was startled, looked up at her, and quickly moved to the side.

Shui Lingyue's eyes turned to the white figure. She, like herself, was only wearing a thin white underwear, and her long black hair was dispersed in a mess, covering her face.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could tell at a glance that she should be a woman.

Her hands exposed outside were fair and round, with delicate skin, and she looked not very old, probably around fifteen or sixteen years old.

The girl in white was gently pushed by someone outside and fell in. It can be seen that the girl's cultivation level should not be high.

There is naturally no danger to such a woman, which made Shui Lingyue's originally tense nerves slightly relax. It seems that they might have really changed places and lacked space, so they only had a few people in the same room.

Looking at the man next to him, huddling in the corner, as if he was afraid of seeing a stranger. At this time, he looked a little pitiful, and the dangerous aura when he first came in was gone.

Shui Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and relaxed her mood. She moved her muscles and bones on her hands, and the iron chains on her hands were mopping the floor, making a clear sound.

Shui Lingyue changed to a more comfortable sitting position. When she was bored, she reached into her arms and took out a black stone. Her fingers gently stroked the stone. Shui Lingyue's thoughts floated far away.

The piece on her hand was the mother stone among the mother stones of the mother stones. That day, Tian Wuyou hurried back and took them away from the secret place. Shui Lingyue felt something was wrong.

Along the way, Shui Lingyue was even more surprised when she saw some men in black burying things in the secret room nervously.

Because they buried nothing but landmines.

During the period when Shui Lingyue was staying in the Qingyun Sect of Nanchu, she read a lot of books. People in this era focused more on their own practices. There were basically no records of explosives, and there were no records of landmines.
Chapter completed!