Chapter 931: He Seems to Be Idle 3
Chu Lange took Yu Feiyin into the palace to live, and the reason was indeed the same as Zhuo Yilan said.
What happened to Yu Feiyin last time was a knot in Chu Lange's heart.
Lin Zijin asked that the day of beheading was approaching, and he didn't know what kind of measures Xiao Shi would take. If there is one in everything, there may be two, and Yu Feiyin, who remains outside the palace, is likely to become the weakness of the other party to hit her again.
Chu Lange did this to take precautions.
Seeing Zhuo Yilan come in, a trace of surprise flashed in Chu Lange's eyes, "Ah Xiu, you're done so early today?" β
"I just happened to be fine, so I came here." Zhuo Yilan would not be stupid enough to tell her that he asked Zhang Jian to top the tank and walk over to make a ghost, and he also learned Chu Lange's movements just now, and his hand was itchy, and he poked the little guy's face.
Chu Lange glanced at it strangely.
Zhuo Yilan was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, "Our son's face ...... It's really soft. β
"......" Chu Lan was silent.
It can't be said that he is naΓ―ve, she also subconsciously did it just now!
Yu Feiyin couldn't see it, but he heard Zhuo Yilan speak, and just wanted to stand up and salute, but he was still holding a little guy in his arms, and the little guy thought he was going to play with him, pulling his hair, and his chubby little hands were dangling and giggling.
The laughter of the little guy immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Chu Lange sighed, "Xiao'er likes Uncle Ayin very much. β
Yu Feiyin's cheeks were slightly red when he heard this, a little embarrassed, and a little small.
It's just that a certain majesty suddenly spoke, "Yes, Xiao'er looks like Uncle Ayin very much now, and that's because I haven't seen him Laozi." β
After saying that, he stepped forward and teased the little guy again.
Sure enough, the little guy seemed to have finally discovered him, struggling to go to a certain majesty, and stretched out a pair of pink little arms to hug a certain majesty.
Yu Feiyin was afraid that the little guy would fall, so he naturally hugged him very tightly.
Don't let the little guy pass, the little one whines and doesn't cry.
Zhuo Yilan didn't know what bad intentions he had, but he didn't take the little guy over as soon as possible.
The little one babbled and asked for his father's hug.
The more he didn't hug him, the more the little guy struggled.
This is bitter Yu Feiyin, you have to hold it tightly and not too hard, for fear of hurting the little guy, making Yu Feiyin so anxious that a thin sweat leaks from her forehead.
When the little guy flattened his mouth and was about to cry, he hugged the little guy from Yu Feiyin's hand.
"Ouch, Xiaoxiao'er, don't cry, my father will hug me." Zhuo Yilan said exaggeratedly with a distressed expression, only Chu Lange saw the triumphant smile in his eyes.
A certain majesty teased people carefully, as if he was very happy?
From the very beginning, the two big men liked to sing against each other.
Chu Lange has long been accustomed to it.
In the following days, Chu Lange, who had no worries, often went out of the palace. However, Zhuo Yilan resolutely opposed her leaving the palace alone, even if it was in disguise, it was impossible, either to bring a secret guard or to bring him.
Chu Lange knew that he had a lot of opportunities, so he naturally chose to bring a secret guard.
In fact, Zhuo Yilan is very regretful, he wants to go out with her the most, instead of being trapped in the palace with endless things.
Jingzhao Mansion Prison.
The day before the execution.
Lin Zijin had already learned that he understood that he couldn't escape death, but so what? He was trapped here and powerless.
In the afternoon of the same day.
An uninvited guest came to the prison and brought a table of rich food and drink.
Lin Zijin looked at Chu Lange with a smile, "I like you to come over, every time you come, you can bring a table of delicious food." Even if it's a severed head...... More than any other death row inmate has ever had. β