"So what do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with me? That's why you want me to leave you, and you don't want to see me so much? So love will disappear, right? I'm not your favorite baby now, am I? You speak......"

Shangguan Yuanyuan trembled from crying, and his hand was dishonestly rubbing at Li Zheng's arm and chest.

She didn't exert a lot of strength, she was reluctant, after all, Li Zheng's body finally recovered to this point, and she still couldn't calm down how desperate she was when she saw Li Zheng lying there, and she couldn't wake him up.

Li Zheng kissed away all her tears, and coaxed softly: "It won't disappear, I will always love you, and I only love you the most......"

"Liar, you suddenly can't sleep, no matter how I call you, you don't react, do you know that everyone thinks you are dead, they still want me to give you a funeral, and he ......" Shangguan Yuanyuan raised his hand and pointed to Sun Lingyu in the cage, "He, he also came here to humiliate me, just how did he want me to die, he also used the mechanism to harm me, if it weren't for my luck, now it's me who is foaming at the mouth and rolling my eyes and cramping my limbs, woo woo woo ......"

Listening to Shangguan Yuanyuan's crying, Li Zheng was finally amused by her.

"You're still laughing? Woo woo, your love for me is really gone, I almost died for you in prison for you, my little life is going to be buried, you still laugh out, woo woo, you don't have a heart......"

Shangguan Yuanyuan's tears were already squeezing out.

She did feel that she was a little exaggerated now.

But who made Li Zhengfang not follow the script she thought of to go through the process.

Women sometimes still have a sense of ritual to go through the process.

"I can still sprinkle, it doesn't seem to be hurt, but I've lost some weight, and I'll make up for it."

Li Zheng picked up Shangguan Yuanyuan and walked outside the Shen Criminal Division.

I haven't seen the sunlight outside for a few days, Shangguan Yuanyuan was suddenly carried by Li Zheng and left the Shen Criminal Division to touch the outside, the sunlight was a little dazzling, but the temperature outside was really low. Hundred Flowers Literature

In the Penal Division, there is a straw to keep warm.

Li Zheng only has a white middle coat on his body, and she is cold now, so she can only hug him tighter.

Fortunately, the temperature on Li Zheng's body is scorching, not cold, and there is no temperature.

Shangguan Yuanyuan fell in love with Li Zheng, who had a temperature, rubbed it, pressed it against his ears, but his eyes swept over those who were going to kill her a few days ago, and finally stopped his eyes on Sun Shangshu, and sighed, "Except for Sun Shangshu, the others, you should be punished lightly." ”

After all, if all these ministers are killed, the court may be in chaos, not to mention that the Tianmu ceremony is imminent.

Li Zheng responded softly, swept past the ministers, and said coldly: "Except for Sun Shangshu, the rest of the people, the one-year gong bucket in the palace, have been handed over to you Aiqingshabu." ”

"Ah, this ......"

When the ministers heard this, they were all dumbfounded.

Shangguan Yuanyuan laughed in Li Zheng's arms, brushing the toilet for a year as a punishment, it is true that it is light, and it is certainly light if you don't lose your head.

But it's really weird and disgusting, and when it gets out, these ministers who clean the toilet for a year will also become a joke after dinner.

"What? Too little in a year? Or, don't have to be punished by losing your head, you Aiqing don't think it's exciting enough? ”

As soon as Li Zheng opened his mouth faintly, the ministers knelt down in unison to apologize: "My emperor Shengming, the ministers are grateful for the order......

After the ministers all retreated, Shangguan Yuanyuan saw Sun Shangshu's arms hanging down his sleeves, his face was as white as a ghost, and he looked like he was hurting by the removal of his arms.

In this regard, Shangguan Yuanyuan can only say that he can't live because of his own sin.