Xuanqing did what he said. When the night grew dark, he personally came to Chu Liyue's room to take her to the dungeon to see Wang Bozhi.

Chu Li Yue didn't expect that he took this sentence seriously and declined it. At this time, Wang Bo Zhi was the first serious criminal of the Wang family, and also a key figure in Wang Qian's investigation of the incident. Maybe Wang Qian had already had a secret conversation with Wang Boshi in the dungeon, or Wang Qian had arranged a lot of people to ambush around Wang Bozhi's cell, waiting for the emissaries behind the scenes to throw themselves into the net.

She didn't have to be in such an awkward or even dangerous situation because of her temporary anger.

But Xuanqing didn't care as much as she did. He looked calm: "Wang Bozhi dares to fight you. Naturally, I won't let him go. However, he is still useful now. The Wang family relies on him to set off a huge wave. What's more, you don't have to do anything, just stand by and see what happens to him

He once again showed a sinister smile that was totally out of tune with this face: "tonight is going to be a very busy night. Since you happen to be here, go and have a look."

Looking at the hesitant expression on Chu Liyue's face, Xuanqing promised: "don't worry, no one will find you." He raised his hand and put it on Chu Liyue's shoulder, "as long as you don't move, don't make a sound, don't move, nobody knows your existence."

Chu Liyue did not speak, he felt that the sky was not very bright stars dark, black night seems to suddenly fall down, low hanging on the top of the head. The silver light flickered and flowed in the night sky close to the top of the head, scattering and scattering the brilliance.

Having experienced it once, Chu Liyue knows that this is a clear "shadow field". In the past two days, the hidden uneasiness in my heart dissipated when I saw the silver shining shadow sky curtain.

There is a tacit understanding between her and Xuanqing. Chu Liyue guessed that Xuanqing is another incarnation of Qinghui, but there is not enough evidence. Qinghui knew her question clearly, but never explained it. Chu Liyue guessed that he might have any reason, so he did not ask. The two acquiesced in keeping the status quo together.

But in this tacit understanding, there is still an invisible diaphragm.

This diaphragm comes from the inner feeling of Chu Liyue.

Chu Liyue and Qinghui originally had a close contract feeling, but this kind of induction was very weak between her and Xuanqing. If Xuanqing was not so familiar with her everything, and she also felt many small details unique to Qinghui from Xuanqing, it would be very difficult for Chu Liyue to recognize this as Qinghui.

Because of this, Chu Liyue trusted Xuanqing more than Wang Heling, but he always kept a little uneasy in his heart. Now, seeing this unique shadow field, Chu Liyue is finally at ease.

It seems to understand Chu Liyue's mind, Xuanqing picked up the corner of her mouth and patted her shoulder with big hand: "go."

The so-called walk, there is no need for Chu Li Yue to step on his legs. The shadow sky curtain flows slowly, and the light and shadow are mottled and changeable. Next to the curtain of heaven, countless scenery flashed by like a fleeting glance, pavilions, gardens, trees, flowers and plants, and even occasionally a serious guard armed with weapons could be seen.

At last, the deep curtain of the circulation was still.

Xuanqing held out his hand and said with a soft smile, "is that Wang Boshi?" With his finger, the shadow light curtain became transparent, and the scene outside the light curtain was clearly presented in front of Chu Liyue.

The dungeon is just a customary name of the royal family. In fact, it refers to a seven storey pagoda, where the most important items of the Wang family are stored. On weekdays, there are always elders with the highest cultivation in the clan guarding the palace. The bottom of the tower is divided into three layers, which are used to hold some important prisoners. The third floor at the bottom of the tower is what the Wangs used to call the dungeon.

Wang Boshi's identity is special, and it also involves the secret of the dark people, so Wang Qian asked people to lock him in the third layer, which is now no one else. In fact, Wei Chi pan, who had just escaped, had been held here before.

Chu Liyue looked up and saw Wang Bozhi sitting alone in his cell full of runes. His eyes were dull and his expression was numb. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The light in the cell is not bright, only a bead inlaid in the stone wall emits a faint white light. And there are all kinds of deep and shallow traces on the wall. It seems that someone has attacked and destroyed here. Even the dark black spots suspected of bloodstains have not been cleaned.

Wang Bozhi, who was sitting in the corner, was still in his ragged clothes. He seemed to have less bulging on his body, and his whole face seemed to be less distorted.

He sat dead, motionless, like a wooden puppet.

Chu Li Yue's heart is also a sigh. When he saw Wang Bozhi for the first time, he was high spirited, proud and confident. He ignored chuliyue, who nodded with a smile. The strength of the future master of Shizhou's first aristocratic family has been deeply impressed by Chu Liyue.

No one would have thought that, in just two days, he would have gone from a high-ranking future owner to a jailed murderer.

Xuanqing gently took Chu Liyue's shoulder and whispered, "here we are."

Chu Liyue feels as if he is in a space interlayer, and he has been living in that world only a little bit of extremely weak contact.Qinghui's shadow field is really amazing. He can enter the heavily guarded dungeon of the royal family from Qingyuan Pavilion silently, and can watch others' every move without being noticed. Moreover, last time she saw Qinghui kill he Fusheng easily with the shadow in the shadow field, and then she can become he Fusheng in an instant, and even has the memory and ability of he Fusheng.

In such a field, if you want to eavesdrop on secrets, steal treasures and snatch skills, no one can prevent them.

In the shadow field, Chu Liyue basically lost the ability to perceive the outside world and could not send out the divine consciousness at all. However, Qinghui is still able to control the outside world.

With his words, light and shadow flashed in the dark corridor of the dungeon, and a tall figure appeared outside the fence of Wang Bozhi's cell.

Wang Qian, dressed in black and dignified, came to the dungeon alone. He stood outside the fence, silently looking at the corner of the cell like a wood carved Wang Bo Zhi, and his eyes flashed with pain. He really took this son as his successor. Why did his son make such a big mistake for so-called jealousy?

Wang Qian didn't believe what Wang Bozhi had said in the morning at Chaoyang courtyard.

Even though he had neglected the system of Wang Bo before, he has obviously regarded it as his successor in recent years. Where does the resentment come from? Why are you so jealous of your younger brother?

Is there something in this?

Wang Qian held out his hand and held it on the fence. His fingertips flashed past. A layer of runes appeared on the black chain that originally locked the fence and quickly scattered.

The chain fell to the ground and made a slight noise, but Wang Bozhi did not seem to hear it at all. He just sat in his place.

Wang Qian bent down, slowly walked into the cell and stopped in front of Wang Boshi.

There was still no response from Wang Boshi.

Instead of calling his name, Wang Qian raised a jade pendant hanging from his waist and flicked it gently at Wang Bozhi.

Zheng, with the sound of the extreme of Qingyue, a rune with clear light flying from the jade pendant fell on the eyebrows of Wang Bo system.

The rune disappeared in the center of Wang Bo's eyebrows, and soon it had an effect.

Wang Bozhi's whole body trembled, and he slowly raised his head. His eyes were clear and clear, and he was no longer as dull as a walking corpse.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, he murmured: "father."

Wang Qian sighed. Instead of scolding him like he did in the daytime, he sat down cross legged and slowly dropped his hand on his head. It was the father's hand, warm and powerful.

Big hand in the top of Wang Bo Zhi's head, Wang Qian was very upset: "Zicheng, how can you do such a stupid thing!" He took back his hand and put it on his face and said painfully, "in the final analysis, it's my fault. I should not have ignored you for ten or twenty years because of your mediocrity. I should not have let you be eager to be taken advantage of by the dark clan and lead you to an evil path. "

Wang Bozhi's face was full of bitterness. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Things have come to this point. He has killed so many people that his wife who has been with him for eight years is not immune. What else can he say?

After listening to the man's words last night, he was so angry that he lost his mind and didn't know what he had done. By the time he wakes up, the big mistake has been made.

"No, it's my own failure to strive for success. It's my narrow-minded that I can't see how good you are to Ziheng." He covered his eyes with both hands, and the tears that had not appeared since the incident finally burst out.

He was wronged, he was angry and he hated him. But now looking at the pain and haggard on his father's face, Wang Bozhi suddenly felt that he was really a jerk.

If he could choose it again, he would rather have never met that strange person and never practiced any so-called nameless prefecture level skills. Even if he can only be an ordinary person with ordinary qualifications in the eyes of others who laugh at him all his life, as long as his home is safe and his father, mother, wife and younger brother are all in good condition, it is much better than now that everything is fragmented by him, and his life and death are different.

After listening to his son's words, Wang Qian's heart softened. Over the past few years, he has seen his son's every move in his eyes. Although he is somewhat gloomy and arrogant, he is down-to-earth and hardworking. He is not afraid of hardship and can stand the test. If he is well trained, he is indeed a good choice who can shoulder the heavy burden of the royal family.

"Zicheng, tell your father honestly what's going on?" Wang Qian put his hand on his son's shoulder, which seemed to be able to give him some support. "Father doesn't believe that you will do such things for no reason. Is someone behind you? Inciting you? What did he tell you to do this wrong thing out of control? "

Wang Boshi's voice choked and he lowered his head for a long time without speaking.

"Son, you should know that the dark people are the enemies that the Terrans and orcs are afraid of. Their words can't be believed. Dark people have no credit and no bottom line. What they pursue is always a powerful force. The person who can stir up trouble in front of you may have a certain position in your heart, but can he be closer to you than your father? Parents' kindness to their children is unconditional. But the dark clan is for their own interestswww.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!

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