The man slowly took the key handed over by Nangong, "click", the heavy iron lock quickly separated from the iron door as if it was unfettered, and then slid to the ground, smashing out an ugly dull sound, and Gong Moyao's eyes never left the thin shadow as soon as he came in.

Xiao Yao knelt on the wooden couch in disbelief, her lips trembled slightly, and suddenly, two lines of tears slid down her little cheeks and bloomed on the wooden board.

When Gong Moyao saw her crying, her heart seemed to be gnawed by thousands of ants, and it hurt very much. Then he strode over and stretched out his hand, took the tearful lovely child into his arms, and rubbed her chin affectionately against her thin little face.

"Yaoyao~" A low shout completely knocked Gong Moyao, who pretended to be strong, back to his original form, he leaned over and sat beside Xiaoyao and hugged her fiercely.

"Woo~" The subtle whimper sound was also like a stone slamming down on the man's body, it hurt, it hurts, it hurts.

"I'm sorry~" Gong Moyao used all his strength to say this heavy sentence, then lowered his head and bit her dry little mouth, his heart was stunned, in addition to being cold, it was still cold, and then he reached out and held Xiaoyao's little hand, which was still cold. Suddenly, the man's face was replaced by anger, it seemed that if there was no blood, these people would not be at peace, then, he would not have any scruples.

Xiao Yao tried her best to drill into the man's warm arms, as if it was not enough, and broke away from her little hand and reached into the man's underwear, and spit out a word with difficulty: "Cold!" “

"I know!" Gong Moyao directly lifted the robe and wrapped Xiao Yao, who was trying to find warmth, into his arms, and then took off her shoes and held the pair of cold and dirty feet between her legs, trying to cover her with heat, Xiao Yao's cold little hands were close to Gong Mo Yao's chest, at this time the man felt not cold, but scorching, so hot that he didn't dare to touch it.

In the dimly lit cell, Gong Moyao hugged Xiaoyao tightly who was hugging into a small group, now she is happy, it turns out that he is not not not coming, but it is not yet time. That's it, when she thought about it like this, she was relieved, at least Gong Moyao didn't love her, nor didn't she want her, right, how could he not love her and not want her? He's said it! He Gong Moyao can't live without her, he loves her.

So, no matter what, she had to believe him.

"Is it still cold?"

"Cold~ Hold it a little tighter."

A short conversation reveals happiness, in fact, sometimes, love is not vigorous, as long as he can be by your side, even if he doesn't say a word, it is all happy, maybe this is the most silent love!

Gong Moyao gently pecked her dry lips, again and again, as if telling the lingering of longing, but as if asking for it, the two kissed for a long time regardless of others. Xiaoyao's body temperature gradually rose, and her ruddy little face gasped slightly.

raised his hand to the prisoner who had molested her, and said coquettishly: "He bullied me, bullied me every day, Yaoyao~ What do you say you want to do?" “

The prisoner lay down for no reason, and when he heard Xiao Yao say this, he got up and retorted excitedly: "Girl, when did I bully you, you can eat this meal indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense!" “

Of course, for a certain man who is crazy about protecting his wife, he didn't listen to what the prisoner was saying at all, anyway, as long as his wife said that bullying was bullying, he should be beaten. The man raised his hand and motioned for Nangong Beiming to hurry up, and then there was a wail from the cell on the left side where Xiao Yao was.

Xiaoyao crouched in Gong Moyao's arms and continued to be coquettish: "And them, they all bullied me." “

Then, before the incense had arrived, the whole cell resounded with pig-like wails and begs for mercy.

Beiming saw that Nangong was faster than him, and he was extremely unhappy, and then hurriedly sped up.

"Ah, it hurts, don't fight, don't fight, spare your life!"

"Whew, it hurts, don't hit ...... Stop, stop, stop fighting......"

“……“

But this tragic wail did not make Gong Moyao's heart soften, if he softened them, then who would soften his wife, the wailing sounded for nearly half an hour before it stopped, and it was also at this time that Jiang Tingshi hurriedly ran in with the previous jailer, staring angrily at the man holding Xiaoyao in the cell.

"Third Prince, you dare to forcibly break into prison, you, you, you ......" He shook his fingers "You" for a long time and didn't know how to take it, then turned his head and said: "Third Prince, although the lower official is not a big eunuch, but the head of the lower official is Lord Sima, don't you know?" The Sima family is the highest law enforcement agency designated by the emperor, and even the emperor has no way to interfere, so he asked the third prince to go out quickly. “

Jiang Tingshi seemed to raise his eyebrows a little proudly.

However, when the prisoners in the cell heard the words "Three Princes", they all trembled and shrank into their wooden couches, who didn't know that this uncle had a bad temper! It's good that they were just beaten up, and if they lose their heads, it will be bad.

Gong Moyao laughed "sneering", his face was as flat as a pool of stagnant water.

"Why don't you, then, go down and tell the king's grandfather? Oh, by the way, help this king to greet his old man, hello! The man playfully hooked his thin lips, and his low, hoarse voice was covered with a layer of coldness. Like what? Like a spreading death.

Suddenly, Nangong held the handle of the knife and slashed it on Jiang Tingshi's throat, Jiang Tingshi was shocked, this was the first time he felt death, it was indeed death.

The sharp blade was close to his throat, and there was a faint pain, at this time, Jiang Tingshi was not only weak in his feet, but even his guts were frightened, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that as soon as he moved, the blade would cut into his throat, and his eyes widened, it was not anger, but fear, fear of real death.

Gong Moyao's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he raised Xiaoyao's slender chin wickedly and rubbed it gently, and then said unhurriedly: "Lord Jiang, this king remembers, the king of Japan told you to entertain this king's concubine well, you don't seem to have heard!" Is it the ear, deaf? Do you need this king to help you cure? “

After that, the man slammed into Jiang Tingshi, who had already been frightened, and his sharp eyes stared directly at Jiang Tingshi, who was pale, and continued: "Do you know how long this king has raised her......

The man said very indifferently, and he couldn't hear the slightest anger at all, but in the next moment, the storm came, and Jiang Tingshi couldn't be guarded against.

"This king finally raised her a little fatter, and now she is tossed by you like this, and her previous efforts have been wasted.

Heh~ You say, how should this king calculate this account? “

As soon as the words fell, Nangong raised his leg and kicked Jiang Tingshi to her knees, and choked the back of her neck with her big palm.

"Wang ...... Lord, this is not ...... This is a prison, princess she, it's normal for her to become like this, lower officials, lower officials, this is not something that lower officials can manage, manage. Undoubtedly, Jiang Tingshi shirked the responsibility completely, he was really scared, if he accidentally said the wrong thing, then he would really lose his head.