Zhou Mohuai sat on the ground for a while, then quickly calmed down, and his sharp eyes looked every inch of the room alertly and keenly.

Just now, he had a dazed look and felt that this place looked like a miniature Jinluan Hall. Now, if you look closely, it is better to describe it as festive than to say that it is exquisite and luxurious.

Beneath the beams and pillars, there are gorgeous red silks wrapped around the window frames, and the night pearls that are the size of fists are arched. The bright white light penetrates into warm red ambiguous layers. The soft cushions on the ground and the silk on the table are all red.

What is she doing?

Zhou Mohuai walked around the window. The scenery here was very good. Looking into the distance, you can see the scenery of the two palaces. You can also see the tall building in the imperial capital. Further to the distance, there is a palace road with endless caravans.

The more scenery you can see, the higher the place. Zhou Mohuai estimated that he could jump directly from here? He poked out half of his body. There were teams of guards outside the Nine Tower patrolling around the Nine Tower. The small black dots made him dizzy, and Zhou Mohuai quickly retracted.

If you jump directly from here, you will definitely be discovered. Even if the guard is blind for a while, he will be disabled even if he does not die at this height.

No, no.

Zhou Mohuai shook his head and gave up the idea. Although he was sad, he had no intention of committing suicide.

It is impossible to jump down directly, so how about climbing down layer by layer?

Zhou Mohuai stretched out half of his body and stretched out his arms to gesture through the air. It seemed possible. He immediately squatted on the window frame with his upper leg and tried to prepare to climb down.

Suddenly, a cold light hit an inch in front of Zhou Mohuai's throat. He instantly stabilized his body and looked up carefully. He hung half of his body without knowing where he grabbed it. He was covered in black cloth, his short sword in his hand was sharp, and his clothes were no different from the guards under the steps in front of the door.

It turns out there are guards here.

In this case, he is not the opponent of the person in front of him. Zhou Mohuai is very self-aware. Generally speaking, there will not be only one person who stays here, but a group of people.

Zhou Mohuai got down from the window honestly, and as soon as he stood firm, the man disappeared.

Come without a trace, silently like a ghost.

When did Wen Wenlan raise this group of strange people?

The window could not go out, so I could only walk through the main door. However, there were so many blocks outside the door, so it was impossible to break through, so I could only take it out of my mind. However, he had only one person, and the people outside didn't listen to him. Zhou Mohuai walked around again, rummaged through the cabinets for a while, but couldn't even find a porcelain bowl. There was nothing sharp here.

There is no straw boat, nor the east wind. Even if Zhuge is still alive, he will not be able to get out.

Zhou Mohuai went there and he put his arms around his head, staring at the high tower top in a daze. There were many mechanisms below, but it was empty. Could it be that there were mechanisms here, but he did not notice it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mohuai jumped up with a carp, touched various corners and looked around again, and finally found the mechanism on the same side of the gate.

Zhou Mohuai was secretly happy, pressed hard, and opened the door gently. Zhou Mohuai raised his eyebrows and looked over and saw that the corners of Weiyang's mouth drooped instantly.

How come it is an upward staircase!

Although there was no imagined staircase, it was still a road at all. Zhou Mohuai walked up without hesitation, and the soft cushion under his feet was very comfortable to step on.

The stairs took Zhou Mohuai up to the eighth floor of the Nine-Level Tower. Zhou Mohuai looked around and saw a large red area full of joy. However, there was nothing except a spacious bed and a short-legged table.

He frowned. He didn't know the decoration on this floor, it looked like a wedding room.

What exactly is Wen Wenlan planning to do!

"I didn't expect you to find this floor so soon."

Zhou Mohuai turned around suddenly, and Wen Wenlan stood by the stairs. She was dressed in gorgeous clothes and still beautiful. Her bright eyes were covered with layers of indifference, and she couldn't see through her thoughts.

"What's going on?" Zhou Mohuai rushed forward in three or two steps, "What do you want to tell me?"

"I ordered someone to transform this place. You have been seriously injured for too long and need to take a good rest. This place is the most suitable place." As he said that, Wen Wenlan wanted to hold Zhou Mohuai's hand, but he was avoided. "This is the place closest to the sky in the entire capital. You can enjoy the sun and moonlight alone. Isn't it good? No one can disturb you here."

"You imprison me." She was the only one who said imprisonment so nicely.

Wen Wenlan has not done this kind of thing before, but she did it blatantly before, but now she has learned to find reasons.

Wen Wenlan chuckled, not admitting, and of course not denying it.

"If you were not Zhou Mohuai, you would be in the cold palace now, not here." Wen Wenlan raised his chin a little, and the firmness in his eyes and Zhou Mohuai's anger sparked a fierce spark. Her tone was faint, but she would never give in. "You repeatedly went against my wishes, how could I let you go?"

Zhou Mohuai was blocked by Wen Wenlan and had nothing to say. He laughed in silence and shook his head lonely.

Why did he forget again that she is a noble emperor?

"How long are you going to lock me up here for the rest of your life?" Zhou Mohuai looked at the beauty in front of him. The feeling of open discussion and secret forcedness seemed familiar.

It seems that three years ago, she tricked herself into the palace.

But three years ago he didn't know the plan.

Now, there is no freedom.

"Let's go down first, this is not a place to stay during the day."

Wen Wenlan avoided talking, and Zhou Mohuai knew that she had other thoughts.

The two of them went down to the seventh floor together. There were several strong men standing here at some point. Judging from their clothes, they were in the same group as the people at the door.

"This is..." Zhou Mohuai was about to ask Wen Wenlan what he planned to do, but suddenly felt that his shoulder was pressed down, his ankles tightened, and his head was locked in the iron chain.

"Wen Wenlan, what do you mean!"

These people were obviously something Wen Wenlan could bring. They were so fast that he didn't even react at all.

"Autumn is a nourishing season. You have been injured for so long and have not been able to take good care of yourself. From today on, you can give me a good rest, do you know?" Wen Wenlan said very seriously, without any sense of guilt or guilt. "As for when you can go out, let's talk about it when you get better."

"Wen Wenlan, why do you have to do these things?" Zhou Mohuai said and was about to pounce on him. Suddenly his feet tightened, and he almost fell down. Zhou Mohuai turned around and saw that the person behind him was stepping on the iron chain dragging on the ground, perfectly tying his steps.

Wen Wenlan glanced at Zhou Mohuai and went out without saying a word. After Wen Wenlan went out, several strong men in black also retreated. Zhou Mohuai rushed over quickly, but found that after his ankle was locked onto the iron chain, he could not even reach the door.

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Will Your Majesty have any more harsh tricks in the future?

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