Hmm? What's going on?

Liang Meng tried hard to raise his head and saw that there was another person standing in front of the man. However, the rope was tied too tightly, so he could not raise his head completely. He could only see the black uppers of the man's shoes and the hem of his black gown.

"She has other uses."

The man's voice was deep and steady, sounding full of authority. However, Liang Meng could hear a hint of cruelty and ruthlessness.

"So, what does she do now?"

"Throw him into the woodshed and lock him up. Let him starve for three days."

Liang Meng: ???!!!!

What... what about starving for three days? Just look at my cute and pretty little face before you make your decision.

Liang Meng stretched his neck and protested excitedly.

Suddenly, a piece of black cloth of unknown nature was stuffed into my mouth. I sniffed it carefully and it tasted sour and smelly, smelly and rotten, and rotten and rancid.

The various smells made Liang Meng roll her eyes.

"You kept talking all the way here. I'll stuff your mouth shut and make you talk again."

After the man finished speaking, he clapped his hands, picked up Liang Meng again, threw him on his back and carried him out.

Liang Meng felt dizzy and nauseous and wanted to vomit.

After walking for a while, they came to a remote corner where there was a dilapidated house that had been neglected for a long time. It was the firewood room of the Yang Mansion.

Because there is a large open space in front of the house, on weekdays, few people come here except for the servants' children playing and fighting here.

The man pushed open the door, making a creaking sound like rusted bones. A spider web, swirling with several dead bugs, fluttered down onto Liang Meng's face.

Liang Meng shook his head left and right, but the spider web didn't fall off. Instead, he felt dizzy and was thrown off again.

This time he was thrown onto the firewood pile.

Woo woo woo woo~~~

Because her mouth was covered, Liang Meng could only make some whimpering sounds. But the man was a heartless man. He didn't stop at all and turned around and walked away... walked away...

"Help, is there anyone here, help~~"

Fortunately, the smelly and rancid black cloth in his mouth was not stuffed very tightly. After two days of effort, Liang Meng finally spit it out bit by bit.

Liang Meng's throat was severely dehydrated and very hoarse.

She had been thrown in the woodshed for two days without a drop of water or a grain of rice. She was so hungry that her eyes turned green, and she would have wanted to lick a tiny insect that crawled past her.

Although it is not enough to fill the gaps between teeth, it is still a meat dish after all.

Thirst and hunger, I could still bear it by gritting my teeth. But people have three urgent needs. Forcibly suppressing physical desires is worse than being tortured to death.

Liang Meng curled up even tighter, curling her toes hard on the soles of her shoes.

If someone doesn't come and let her out, she's really going to pee her pants.

Woohoo~ Who cast the curse on this broken rope net? Is there any humanity left?

“Hello, is anyone there??!!”

Creak, the door opened~~

Um? ?

Liang Meng's eyes lit up and he stretched his neck to look towards the door.

A pair of black shoes and the hem of a cyan robe came into view.

"Brother, give me some water. I'm dying of thirst."

Liang Meng said as he moved towards the man.

"Didn't you say I'm still useful? If so, at least give me something to eat and drink so I can survive. I..."

Wow!!!

"Dust, Dust Fall?"

Liang Meng was lying on the firewood pile, begging desperately. Suddenly, a terrifying face appeared before him, almost scaring Liang Meng's eyes out.

But when she saw the mask clearly, she felt a joy she had never felt before.

At least, it has never happened to Chen Luo.

"Woo woo, Chenluo, you've arrived at the perfect time. Quick, help me cut this rope net."

Chen Luo squatted there, staring at Liang Meng intently. The emotions in his eyes flickered, making it hard to understand. After a moment, he stood up again without saying a word.

He crossed his hands in front of his chest, chanted a spell, pointed at Liang Meng, and the rope net fell off Liang Meng's body.

Liang Meng jumped up from the pile of firewood happily, but before he could stand up straight, his legs suddenly went weak and he fell backwards onto the pile of firewood again.

The rope net had been tied for too long and was tied so tightly that not only the muscles but even the bones were almost deformed.

Liang Meng lay on the firewood pile for a while, raised his hands to rub his numb arms, and then rubbed his stiff legs.

During this period, Chen Luo stood obediently in front of Liang Meng... and watched!

After Liang Meng was finally able to stand steadily, she rushed out of the woodshed at the speed of a rabbit being chased by a wolf.

Dust Fall: ???

It’s really...the urgency of peeing doesn’t wait!

Liang Meng rushed out of the woodshed and out the gate, and before him was an empty courtyard surrounded by a red wall. There were a few malnourished trees scattered around, and a few young Tibetan antelopes were walking back and forth under the trees.

????

What's going on? Where is the toilet?

Oh no, never mind.

The urge to urinate was about to burst out in the next second, and the overwhelming feeling of oppression made it impossible for Liang Meng to search carefully anymore.

He looked up at the Tibetan antelopes that were having fun biting and fighting each other, sighed, turned around, and walked into the narrow and dilapidated courtyard gate in an extremely awkward posture.

He came to the woodshed again, grabbed Chen Luo's clothes, threw him out, and closed the door behind him.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and cast a spell, creating a barrier around himself.

This is how I solved the major issues in my life smoothly.

After solving the problem, Liang Meng opened the door and walked out, and found Chen Luo standing motionless in the yard.

Hearing the noise, Chen Luo raised his eyelids and took a look.

"Dust Fall,"

Now that his troubles were solved, Liang Meng felt much more relaxed. He walked towards Chen Luo with a smile and raised his hand to put his arm around Chen Luo's shoulders.

His face was covered in bloody marks from being strangled. His smile was somewhat ferocious and terrifying.

Chen Luo moved slightly and took a few steps to the side, and Liang Meng put away his raised arm with a wry smile.

"Why did you come into this dream? But... you're worried about my safety..."

Chen Luo stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Liang Meng lightly when he heard the words. The meaning of "I advise you to stop being so sentimental" in his eyes was quite straightforward.

Liang Meng lowered his head and rubbed his nose awkwardly, laughing awkwardly a few times.

This Chen Luo really adhered to the principle of 'silence is golden' thoroughly. Also, why did the look he gave her just now seem so familiar, so much like Yun Xuchen.

Yun Xuchen? Liang Meng shook his head fiercely. How could this hall master think of that black-hearted, vicious-tongued, and cold man?

But seriously...

Liang Meng stroked her chin, her eyes returning to Chenluo, looking him up and down. Why did she feel like Chenluo had grown taller?

Is this child still in the growth stage?

Coo coo coo~~

A loud sound came from Liang Meng's abdomen.

Liang Meng was instantly embarrassed, covering her abdomen with one hand, her face flushed red. She didn't know whether to stand, walk, smile or speak.

However, Chen Luo seemed to not care at all whether Liang Meng was hungry or thirsty. He turned his head and glanced at Liang Meng indifferently with his calm eyes. He waved his wide sleeves in front of him and disappeared from Liang Meng's sight in an instant.

Looking at the wisp of white smoke that had not completely dissipated in front of her, Liang Meng pouted and hummed twice in dissatisfaction.