"But do you know that without you, I probably wouldn't be able to control myself, and I might become a big demon king, just like Zhang Quanxie and those people, killing people like hemp and hating people...... Xingzhi said.

"I know, I know......" Yang Xutang stroked her cheek and slowly leaned over.

Xingzhi closed his eyes and pressed his lips together.

Suddenly, Xingzhi exerted force and bit his lip. She is really not a well-behaved woman, and she still has lingering palpitations about yesterday's events. Knowing his intentions, he still couldn't calm down. He was a teacher, or her lover. As a teacher, she respects him, she is a lover, and she wants to punish him.

Yang Xutang was in pain, but he didn't let go, but went deeper and deeper.

In the end, Xingzhi couldn't bear to really bite him, and his breath wrapped around her between her snorts, making her heart gradually settle down after a night of chaos.

The door opened, and he came in with a basin of water. When I saw this, I couldn't help but be stunned.

The lips of the two parted, and Yang Xutang's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Childe, I knocked on the door, I thought ......" blushed avoidantly.

Xingzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up slowly, and turned his head to avoid the shortcomings.

"I brought water and washed my son's face." Avoiding shortcomings is a little uncomfortable.

"I'll do it!" She took the basin, washed Yang Xutang's face and wiped her hands.

Avoiding the shortcomings, I saw that my son-in-law looked very gentle, and his lips were red, as if there were tooth marks.

Belch......

His son-in-law was injured, and Song Gongzi couldn't be gentle.

Of course, he didn't dare to say much.

"Childe, I'm going to prepare breakfast, what do you want to eat?" Avoiding the short and going out.

"Porridge is fine." Yang Xutang looked at Song Xingzhi and said.

"Then I'll cook shredded chicken porridge......"

No one answered him.

The eyes of Song Xingzhi and his master never seemed to be separated.

Xingzhi hurriedly said, "I'll go wash my face." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you ......"

Avoidance on the side: "......"

His son-in-law, how did he suddenly change as if he was a person, how did this look, this look, seem to be begging for favor.

This is too different from the style of the childe!

The fact is that the next Yang Sutang can be described as well-behaved.

When he was having breakfast, Song Xingzhi fed him porridge, and his phoenix eyes, as if they were holding electricity, stuck to Song Xingzhi's body.

Song Xingzhi asked him to open his mouth, and he opened his mouth and spoke very gently.

avoided the shortcomings and didn't dare to say much, but when his son-in-law was sick, his temperament also changed.

After breakfast, Yang Xutang was pressed by Song Xingzhi and continued to lie down to rest.

"You sleep with me for a while......" He knew she hadn't slept well.

Xingzhi had no choice but to sleep crooked beside him.

In the afternoon, Yang Xutang's spirit finally improved.

Chai Rong is here.

He's here to report on work.

He didn't let Yang Xutang get up, and went to the study to see Chai Rong by himself.

"In Xuanzhou City, now it has been found that there are about eight secret passages, three of which lead to the outside of the city, and they have been blocked at this time." Chai Rong said.

"I also heard that there are many ancient tombs in Xuanzhou, and these tomb robbers in Gutong dug a lot of secret tunnels in their early years." Xingzhi said.

"Exactly, I'm already blocking it." Chai Rong replied, "In addition, An Zhihe called someone to spread the word, he said that he wanted to return to Mr. Shun, and there was an important secret report to tell Mr. ”

"What's the secret?"

"He wouldn't say, he said he wanted to see Mr."

Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "I'll go see him." ”

Inside the Xuanzhou prison.

Although An Zhihe was a prisoner, he was treated preferentially, his cell was clean, the food was good, and there was meat to eat.

He sat cross-legged in the cell and saw Song Xingzhi coming slowly.

In front of him was a very handsome young man, dressed in a green robe and holding a whip in his hand.

An Zhihe recognized it, it was Cai Zhao who was killed by this person.