"Hiss"

I don't know who made a noise when they saw this scene, and everyone didn't care, and looked at the scene in front of them with bated breath.

The old man's figure suddenly became taller, and the dagger in his hand seemed to come to life, paying attention to a quick and accurate ruthlessness, and the light flashed and shook everyone's eyes.

With another sound, another black-clothed man's fangs were ripped out, and a small piece of tooth flesh was cut off, and a red line flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Song Jiayao silently covered her mouth, I have to say that the people around Nangong Jin should not be underestimated, and when I thought about it, what kind of simple character is it that can be recognized by Nangong Jin as a godfather.

"Alright." The old man took the dagger in his hand and wiped it on the clothes of the man in black, glanced at the dagger with satisfaction, and threw it to Song Anguo.

"Thanks, lad." The old man looked at Nangong Jin with a smile, "Since it's okay, then I'll go back and feed it when I'm old...... I can't stand your toss. ”

Nangong Jin arched his hand, "Thank you godfather, how about I take Yao'er to my godfather's place as a guest in the future?" The old man thumped his back and turned his head with a smile.

"Later, which later?"

This question made Nangong Jin speechless for a while. "This is the end of this." "Either ......" The old man waved his hand in a chic manner, leaving a back for everyone, as if he had returned to the original appearance of the little old man.

Nangong Jin watched him leave and was silent for a long time, a complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

The old butler was loyal, and said to the people next to him, "Get these two kidnappers on and wake them up." The little guy next to him nodded, took out the thick hemp rope from the firewood room, helped up the two people who were fainting, and tied their black clothes to the sticks.

Round and round.

Even if you are a person with martial arts, you can't collapse, let alone two secret guards.

"Wake up with water." Nangong Jin said, and took out the soft energy on his body again, which was also just in case they woke up, so much so that they bit their tongues and committed suicide.

These were all discussed by the three of them in advance, and in order to plan this time just in case, it can be said that they took great pains and pressed step by step.

With a "bang", a basin of water fell from the sky, drenching the two people on the shelf and the ground.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......" With a violent cough, the two secret guards who were tied to the shelf woke up, and the moment they woke up, they were in a bad mood.

"Say, Who sent you?" Song Anguo looked at the two people and asked with a cold face.

The two men in black glanced at each other, and there was a break in their eyes, for the sake of today, they could only commit suicide by taking poison, and they could not betray the emperor.

They rubbed their tongues into their mouths, but only a mouthful of rust remained, mixed with the smell of wine like expired raisins, a familiar taste.

When I looked again, I found that the small poisonous fangs that were hidden behind the teeth were gone!

The eyes of the two dark guards widened, and their pupils quickly contracted together, it was calculated badly, and the fangs had been removed, but who had the ability.

The poisonous fangs are already fragile, so they can be bitten in the case of injuries or traditional Chinese medicine, and the poisonous juice hidden in the teeth flows into the body along the blood and saliva at the root of the teeth, and dies violently.

But this fangs are not removed if they want to, and the whole world has never heard of anyone with such a powerful technique, and it has reached such a magical level.

The secret guard was amazed in his heart, no matter who it was, if this person went against the master, it would definitely be a big stumbling block!

"Don't be stunned, if you don't confess, we will naturally have a way to force you out." Song Jiayao said fiercely to the two people, it was these bastards who made her think that something had happened to Nangong.

She almost ...... I almost believed it!

"Bastard." Song Jiayao cursed in a low voice.

The two secret guards originally wanted to bite their tongues and commit suicide, but they were drugged, and they couldn't exert any force on their bodies, and they glanced at each other decadently, and what was waiting for them was darkness.

Nangong Jin looked at Song Jiayao and smiled, "This matter is ugly, how about you wait for me in the room first?" Nangong Jin didn't want Song Jiayao to see the bloody scene.

Song Jiayao was slightly stunned, wanted to argue and swallowed the words silently.

"Then I'm going back?" Song Anguo and Nangong Jin nodded. "My daughter's family shouldn't look at this, it's unlucky." Song Anguo touched Song Jiayao's head, and Nangong Jin's raised sleeve was gently lowered again.

The old housekeeper snickered on the side, with helplessness in his eyes, it was rare to see Nangong Jin silently swallowing grievances, Nangong Jin was the old housekeeper who looked at it with one hand.

Since childhood, I have understood that as long as Nangong Jin is something that he likes, no matter how big the price is, he must get it, and if he gets it, he must have it exclusively.

Nangong Jin is good at everything, but possessiveness is like a beast that can't be contained, if one of them is not careful, the beast will run out and do evil.

Otherwise, it will be a defeat for both sides, that is, one side will die, and Nangong Jin will never be this side, so everything he wants will be lost.

The old housekeeper was a little relieved in his heart, Nangong Jin, his prince has grown up, even if he stays by Miss Song Jiayao's side now, there will even be some childish actions, but he is getting happier and happier.

How old is this time, in less than two days, the smile on the prince's face has already exceeded the weight of more than half a year.

Song Jiayao hesitated for a long time, but finally walked out slowly, glanced back at the dungeon, and silently grabbed her sleeves, there are some things that only she knows.

Song Jiayao took a deep breath, the cuffs were silently pinched and deformed, Song Jiayao didn't speak, and walked towards the location of Nangong Jin's room.

The cold wind in the south of the Yangtze River in autumn is sassy, but this autumn can't withstand the liveliness of the capital, even if you enter it, it is hot, and the wind blowing is warm.

The wind around the cell was cut off, and the cold penetrated the whole body, as if winter was coming, and the black iron doors and chains made people tremble.

There was a constant cry from inside the cell, but it was blocked by the wind and the door, and it could not be transmitted, and the maid who cleaned the door was pruning the flowers calmly, and did not expect that it was not far from him.

It's going to be like an eighteen layers of hell.

The prison trial was going on in the middle of the night, and the moment Nangong Jin and Song Anguo came back to the room and pushed the door open, Song Jiayao smelled blood.

"Vomit...... You two, go take a bath first, why are the two of you still so awake! Song Jiayao looked at Nangong Jin and Song Anguo with disgust, pinching her nose and not daring to let go easily.

"Heh, that old fox's secret guard is not an ordinary person, how can he judge something without some special means." Nangong Jin smiled slightly, took off his coat and threw it in the basket.

"Hmm......"

Song Anguo's face was not very good, Song Jiayao noticed that the other party's lips were completely lost, his face was pale, and a feeling of worry rose slightly in his heart.

"Brother." Song Jiayao looked at his eyes, a little distressed, and those eyes full of light turned dim. "I'll accompany my brother to the side room to rest first."

Song Anguo waved his hand a little weakly, but he pretended to be calm, and a trace of weakness flashed in his eyes. "It's okay, my brother is just a little tired, so I'll go to the side room to rest first."

Song Anguo seemed to think of something, and his two eyes caught Nangong Jin. "Stinky boy, arrange for my sister to sleep early, otherwise you will feel better."

Nangong Jin nodded, looking at Song Anguo's appearance, he was also a little puzzled in his heart, what is the matter, it is not a simple role for the dignified Song Palm to sit in this position.

Song Anguo patted Nangong Jin on the shoulder, and then paced out, the old housekeeper outside the door was waiting outside, and when he saw Song Anguo coming out, he hurriedly said, "My lord, please come here." ”

After Song Anguo followed the old housekeeper away, Song Jiayao and Nangong Jin sighed at the same time, looked at each other and smiled.

"You." Nangong Jin grabbed Song Jiayao's hand dotingly.

Song Jiayao smiled and held her five fingers.

But slowly, his face became low.

"What's the matter, are you worried about your brother? Can you see what's wrong with him? "Song Anguo is a ruthless character, and Nangong Jin is ready to accept some bad news.

"Uh...... How do you say this......" Song Jiayao was slightly stunned, a little hesitant, and quite funny in her heart.

"Huh? It's okay, don't be embarrassed, if it's difficult, I'll help him, we're already a family. Nangong Jin touched Song Jiayao's head and comforted.

Song Jiayao sneered on her face, and finally couldn't help but look at Nangong Jin with a smile and said: "Mo told others, he knows this secret, I know you, God knows it, and God knows it......" Nangong Jin was curious, this could make Song Anguo talk about the problem of changing color.

Nangong Jin was in his ears, and the fragrance of his daughter's house lingered on the tip of his nose, and Song Jiayao whispered softly in Nangong Jin's ear: "Brother, he is cowardly, fainting blood." ”

After hearing this, Nangong Jin didn't react yet, and was stunned for a few seconds, but then she understood that it was like thunder, her lips trembled slightly, and she casually looked at Song Jiayao and the two of them laughed out loud.

Although the maid outside the door wondered why the legend said that the unsmiling prince of Pingding would laugh so loudly, she didn't dare to act rashly because of the rules of the palace, so she had to stay where she was and look inside with a long neck.

The two of them laughed and trembled, and the old housekeeper Song Anguo finally arrived in the West Wing, in order to protect the happy life of the prince and the princess, the old housekeeper "dared to arrange" Song Anguo in the West Wing room farthest away from the two.

"Your Excellency, you can rest, if there is something to do with the guards outside the door, you can call it." The old butler had a smile on his face, as if he was heartily praising his decision.

Song Anguo also has a good temper, especially to the elderly, and the old housekeeper is loyal, Song Anguo appreciates it even more, so he is not too tough, just smiled back and nodded.

The old butler also smiled and put down the oil lamp, and withdrew from the room.

As soon as the old housekeeper left, Song Anguo's face changed, and he found the copper bowl in the room in a panic and put it on the side of the bed and vomited, and splashed blood and flesh flashed in front of his eyes.

"Vomit ......"

Song Anguo felt that he had vomited even last night's meal, until there was nothing in his stomach and he vomited bile.