On the wrist, the silk rope that could not be untied just now was an exclusive gorgeous "handcuff" woven by Murong with a curse after he locked Jinchao in one of the rooms of the palace.

It has a tenacity that can't be seen from the outside.,I can't even open the slightest crack until now.。

The door was guarded, and the room was at a height where it was impossible to escape through the window.

But even so, I'm still planning to escape.

Start around the corner looking for an exit to escape, rummaging through them, and all that is left to clutter up the lavish room.

Then again, this room ...... It's really spacious and luxurious.

Jinchao, who was extremely tired, sighed and looked around.

The curtains were torn, the shelves were overturned, and the paintings on the walls were crooked, but even so, it was a very luxurious room from the eyes of the poor.

It's nice that the room is decorated with a lot of flowers, but if there are rooms like this everywhere, then the palace must be very big.

Wouldn't it be so hard to escape?

Even so, he couldn't give up, and while looking at the silk rope in his hand in the mirror, he made a strange sound like a mantra, trying to break free of it.

"Heh, that's an exaggeration." The oak door suddenly opened, and there was a dumbfounded voice.

The man caught a glimpse of the horror in the room and stopped at the door.

Before he could recognize the person who made the comment, Imazao immediately jumped out of bed and rushed to the open door.

However, the man standing at the door flicked his fingers, and the carpet wrinkled and wrapped around Jinchao's feet.

With a "bang" that sounded extremely painful, Jin Chao fell to the ground tragically.

Unable to support her body with her hands, her face hit the floor directly, and she almost couldn't breathe in pain.

She pressed the pain that made people unable to move for a while, and the person covered by the cloak came to Jin Chao step by step, and grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up.

"It's best to pay attention to your feet, your nose is not tall enough, and it should hurt if you hit it, right?"

"I want you to take care of it!" While shouting, he stared at Murong who was staring at him.

He was such a gentle, elegant Sven when we first met, but since the worst reunion, he had been saying sarcastic things like this, unceremoniously.

The appearance of saying these words with a serene smile is really unpleasant enough to follow the trend.

However, compared to those beautiful words that are only superficial, the wind is much better.

"Finally let me see you, this abominable defeat...... Class slag! What about the wind? What about Wei Li? Mother-in-law, where is she? ”

"Heh, are you just going to ask questions?" Murong said with a sigh, letting go of the hand that grabbed Jinchao's neckline.

"Whoever has been spelled by me will not be able to move for about two whole days. Is it worthy of a god to be immune to curses......

But seeing the miserable state of the room, don't you think you've gone too far? So it's no wonder that the palace ladies are afraid. It's so pathetic, they all cry and say they don't want to come to this room again. ”

"I'm the one who wants to cry! I told them to let me out of here, and they ignored me! ”

When I first woke up, there were actually three elegantly dressed palace maids in the room, and all three of them were not far from her age.

They poured water into the buckets, brought towels, and busily went in and out to change the clothes for the present day, and they didn't know why, but they didn't say a word.

At first, I patiently accosted them, but I was ignored again and again, and I couldn't help but start to get angry, and finally blew up.

"Now! Immediately! Bring my clothes here! It's not this kind of fluttery and silky thing, it's the clothes I wore in the first place......"

Wear it 101 times: male god, handsome and explosive!