Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 77
"Did she leave the Nether Palace today?" Qing Jun raised his eyes to see the majestic Nether Palace.

"You don't have to wait any longer, you can set off for Yunhai College now." Qiu Tong glanced at Qingjun, with such a face, do you think you can be unscrupulous?

Qingjun knew in his heart that she was not here and had already left.

"Who were you before?" Qiu Tong asked, she never believed that Qing Jun was the master's younger brother.

"Who were you before?" Qing Jun asked without answering.

Qiu Tong's face changed slightly, the most unbearable memory was revealed without warning.

"A slave in a black cell?" Qingjun asked tentatively, seeing Qiutong's reaction, he could probably guess Qiutong's previous identity, probably very unbearable, slave, this is definitely the most humble identity.

"Shut up!" Qiu Tong was angry. It doesn't matter who she was before, what matters is who she is now!

"Tell you, me too." Qing Jun said in a low voice.

Qiutong was taken aback, and looked at Qingjun in disbelief. Generally, beautiful slaves will become actors when they grow up, just for people to play.

"Look, the welts on my body." Qing Jun rolled up his sleeves, his slender arms were covered with welts that hadn't faded away, even though the color had faded, they were still very clear on his fair skin .

Seeing these welts, Qiutong believed it. She used to have welts all over her body, and it took a full year to completely dissipate.

Xu Shi had the experience of sympathizing with each other, and Qiutong's hostility towards Qingjun became a little less.

"We are all afraid of never seeing the sun, not to mention we are already standing here, given time, we will definitely be able to stand higher." Qing Jun looked to the south.

"You're not afraid of falling to your death." Qiutong sneered, she still had self-knowledge.

"Never!" Qing Jun's eyes burst into sharpness.

He didn't know that after a long, long time, one day, even if his body was bruised all over, even if he drank poison and went to hell alone, he would never regret it.

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(End of this chapter)