Nanchuan, Yunwang Mansion.

Feng Wanwan, who had been guarding Nangong Liuyun for two days and one night, fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up, she looked at Nangong Liuyun's dark red eyes and looked at herself.

"Dead demon, are you awake? How does it feel? Feng Wanwan put her fingers on Nangong Liuyun's wrist, and the pulse showed that her physical condition was gradually improving.

"Little one, where are the clothes for the husband? The husband is still hurt, no matter how anxious the little guy is, you can't take advantage of the danger of others? Nangong Liuyun threw a wink at Feng Wanwan, and that look was clearly saying that Feng Wanwan had done something indescribable after he lost consciousness.

"Dead demons, what do you want! How can this princess be so hungry and choose to eat... No, no matter what hunger does not choose, how can this princess take advantage of others. You're all injured like that, how can you heal your injuries without taking off your clothes? From Nangong Liuyun's eyes, Feng Wanwan saw the meaning he wanted to express.

"Little guy, you have seen your husband, are you responsible for your husband? Well? Nangong Liuyun's demonic voice was a little hoarse because of the injury, and the long tail note was even more lazy and deceptive.

"Responsible? What is responsible? ”

"You've seen your husband, should you let your husband see it too, little guy?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes went all the way down from Feng Wanwan's eyebrows, eyes, and red lips, which meant self-evident.

"Dead demon, you're still much better when you didn't wake up! Now that she is awake, Princess Ben will go back to sleep, guard you for two days, and be trapped to death. Under Nangong Liuyun's self-evident eyes, Feng Wanwan had already retreated to the door, and hurriedly dropped a sentence and rushed out, as if there was an evil ghost chasing her behind her.

"Hey, little one! It's you who have seen your husband out, and it stands to reason that your husband is more at a loss, what are you running? Nangong Liuyun didn't expect Feng Wanwan to run away, and if she wanted to stop it, she had already run away.

Feng Wanwan rushed all the way back to her room, Feng Mian took care of Feng Wanyan, and Feng Wanwan was alone in the room. Wanwan buried her head in the quilt, feeling like a drum, and she was about to jump out. When you are healing an injury, you are so focused on the wound that you don't have time to take care of anything else. Now that he has been emphasized many times by the demon of death, he has seen him lightly, and his eyes always appear in front of him with his smiling eyes and white porcelain like jade, and he always hears the sentence "Little guy, you are responsible for your husband!" ”。

The more you escape, the stronger the sound seems to be. After tossing and turning for a long time, Feng Wanwan suddenly lifted the quilt, as if she had made up her mind, and rushed back to Nangong Liuyun's room.

"Death demon, for seeing you, this princess will be responsible for you to the end."

Pushing open the door with her eyes closed and shouting such a sentence, Feng Wanwan felt that the whole person was much more relaxed. When I looked up, in addition to Nangong Liuyun lying on the bed, there were also Ying Yan and others who came in to report what happened during the coma. Even the indifference was like a shadow, with their heads lowered and their cheeks red, and some people shrugged their shoulders and held back a smile.

"Little one, this is what you said yourself, you can't go back! Also, how can you laugh at the housewife, do you miss the movie stars in the lonely shadow stream? Or, go and accompany him? Nangong Liuyun, who was lying on the bed, smiled and called a bright, already long demon, this smile had a more bewildering charm.

"Master, the subordinates know their mistakes, so they will retire!" Shadow Death and the others hung their heads and withdrew from the room, and when they walked away, they could vaguely hear the laughter of several shadow guards.

"Little one, come here!" Nangong Liuyun, who was lying on the bed, tilted his head and looked at the woman who was hesitating at the door.

"This... I'll go back to my room first. ”

"Shhh

Feng Wanwan was about to flee again, and when she turned around, Nangong Liuyun's snort stopped her steps. When I turned around, I saw that the dead demon was about to sit up with the quilt covered, his good-looking brows were furrowed together, and the gauze on his shoulders exposed outside the quilt oozed a trace of bright red.

"Dead demons! What are you doing when you get up on your stomach! I don't know how much I'm hurt, I hurt you! ”

Feng Wanwan wanted to go back to the room to escape, but the bright red that permeated her shoulders made her body involuntarily return to Nangong Liuyun's bedside. Helped him sit up and untied the gauze, because the action of getting up involved several wounds that were a little broken. Feng Wanwan started to re-stitch it with her hands, but at the same time she said the most incomprehensible words.

"Little one, are you distressed husband? Isn't it? Isn't it? The pain of the re-stitching did not make Nangong Liuyun frown, and his dark red eyes were full of smiles. It looked like a fox who had succeeded in it.

"Who feels sorry for you? Dead demons! "Collect the needle, Feng Wanwan used her internal strength to break the remaining gold thread, the dead demon, fortunately, the degree of cracking is not too bad, otherwise these few days will be in vain.

"Little guy, you said that you are responsible for your husband, and you must be counted when you speak." Nangong Liuyun felt that today was the happiest day for him in the past ten years, and the little guy felt sorry for him. Well, I feel sorry for him.

After another day, Nangong Liuyun felt much better, so he asked Ying Yan to dress himself and help him go to the yard for a walk. It just so happened that Feng Wanwan had just gone to see Feng Wanyan and was walking out of the door. He was in the courtyard, she was under the porch, and they looked at each other like this, and there was no third person in each other's eyes.

"Mastermother, that Su Rui has been in the dark prison for two days, isn't it time to go and see him? Ah, see the master, why is the master here? Ying Nan, who turned over and came in from outside the courtyard wall, reported the situation to Feng Wanwan, and after speaking, he found his own master and the dead boss standing in the courtyard, and the master's eyes were so terrifying.

"Little one, you're going to see another man? Well? "Nangong Liuyun came over with a look, if you dare to go alone, you will die.

"This... Why don't you come with me? But tell me beforehand, how can I interrogate you without interference, can you do it? Feng Wanwan was stunned under Nangong Liuyun's eyes. This dead demon, he obviously went to interrogate, how did he get into his mouth, and he became like he was going to see a wild man. Forget it, your own man, you have to be spoiled, you have to be cowardly.

"Well, that's good. Since the little guy wants to be accompanied by his husband, how can he push it back? Let's go. Nangong Liuyun quickly changed from a turbulent dark tide to a spring breeze and rain, and the brightness of his dark red eyes couldn't hide his happiness.

Yunwang Mansion, inside the dark prison.

Su Rui was sleeping well in his room in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but when he woke up, he was in such a dark place. It is called that the heavens and the earth should not be called spiritual, and there is no one to take care of them at all. I couldn't see a single light, and I didn't know how long it had been closed. At first, I shouted a few times, but I didn't eat a mouthful of food for so long, I didn't drink a drop of water, and I had no strength to shout for help.

Outside the dark prison door, Feng Wanwan took out her silver mask and put it on, and when she turned around, she saw Nangong Liuyun with a golden mask. Only then did I realize that I had already met him. At the Red Street Oiran Contest, the most mysterious son Fox Ruo. Some time ago, when he was in the cold palace, he put on this mask for himself, and at that time, he just felt familiar. It turned out that his intersection with the demon of death began on the day of the Oiran Contest.

Boom.... Squeak...

The heavy iron door opened from the outside, and in walked a woman dressed in silver and white clothes, her face covered by a silver mask, and the manju sa hua at the end of her eyes was dazzling. The silver-shirted woman was holding a man in a big red shirt in her arms, and the man also wore a golden mask on his face. The two men were followed by four black-clad and black-veiled retinues. It is Feng Wanwan and Nangong Liuyun, as well as the four people of Shadow Death, Shadow Oblique, Shadow South and Shadow North.

"You ... Who are you? Su Rui, who was huddled in the corner, saw a few people who suddenly came in, and the dazzling light outside the door made him unable to adapt for a while.

"We're just taking money from people and helping people out of trouble. Su Gongzi, the employer said that you are not doing well, and you can only get rid of it. Feng Wanwan hugged Nangong Liuyun and sat on the chair that Ying Nan had moved. Nangong Liuyun nested obediently in her arms, and interpreted a weak and incapable son Huruo vividly and exquisitely.

"Who? Who are you working for? Do you know who I am, I am the husband of the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty, aren't you afraid of offending the prime minister's mansion? Su Rui felt the chill of the black-clothed people and shrank into the corner.

"In our line of work, the employer's name cannot be revealed. However, this young master kindly reminds you, who has Su Gongzi done a big deal for recently? Feng Wanwan, who turned into a ghost phoenix, held a short dagger in one hand and played with her fingertips, and laughed at the beauty with the other.

"Is it him? No, no, I'm his sister-in-law, he wouldn't do that to me. Su Rui has been locked up for these days, and his mind has already been disturbed by fear. Feng Wanwan reminded him slightly, and he had already blurted out.

"It seems that Master Su already knows who wants your life, go to Lord Yama, don't blame this young master. To blame, it's time to find that person. In a panic, the sister-in-law, Feng Wanwan and Nangong Liuyun are such smart characters, and they have naturally guessed who he is in Su Rui's mouth. The two looked at each other, and they both understood what the other was thinking. Feng Wanwan raised her hand, and the four people behind her walked towards Su Rui.

"Don't... Stay back.... How much he gives you, I give you double, no, ten times as much... As long as you let me go ... Su Rui watched the four of them approach, huddled in the corner, grabbed some straw on the ground with both hands and threw it out, trying to save his life.

"It turns out that Su Gongzi is so rich, you guys, all come back, this young master likes money the most. Su Gongzi, how about we make a deal? Feng Wanwan's treacherous voice came from behind the mask, stopping the four of them.

"What... Trade? As long as you don't kill me ... I promise you" Looking at the vicious eyes of the four people, Su Rui just wanted to live.

"As long as Master Su tells me in detail who he is and what he has asked you to do, this young master will be merciful and promise not to kill you." Feng Wanwan hugged the beauty in her arms, looking greedy for money and lustful.

"He... He is His Majesty's Concubine An and the son of the Prime Minister. He asked me to take someone to intercept the Cloud King, and he said... If I get rid of King Yun, he will let his sister straighten me up, and make my son the eldest son of the Li family... He also said that if I didn't do it, I would sell my son to the lowest Qinglou。。。。。 Woo woo woo ... For the sake of my son's future, I can only promise him... Woo woo woo ... ”

"Oh, is it? It turns out that he is Concubine An. Su Gongzi is so bold, at such a juncture, he still dares to deceive this young master? The explanation went so smoothly that Feng Wanwan felt the untrustworthy factor. According to the investigation, after Liuyun's accident, it was Li Feng who went to the palace to meet Concubine An, and Concubine An went to the imperial study to find the empress. Even if it is really as Su Rui said, everything is planned by Concubine An, what role does Prime Minister Li Feng play. The short dagger in Feng Wanwan's hand shot out and pierced into Su Rui's calf, and after a fluctuation of internal force, the short dagger flew back into Feng Wanwan's hand, and the red blood dripped from the short dagger.

"Ahh My leg... What I said is true, it was really Concubine An who asked me to do it... "There is blood gushing from his legs, Su Rui is just a son of a family, and he has suffered from this.

"This young master will give you another chance and explain the truth. Su Gongzi, think about it and talk about it. ”

"It's him, it's their Li family... I just want to give my son a future... What is said is true... ”