Just gone? Let's just go, the rhythm of the wind!

Since Yeming was facing away from her, Luo Tiantian couldn't see what Yeming's demeanor was at that time, but according to her understanding of Yeming, he must have frowned tightly.

The man seemed to like to frown, and the expression she had seen most of him was frowning.

What a strange person.

Always wrinkled a face, not afraid of crow's feet?

She had a hunch that what she had reported to him would never be a good thing.

For some reason, looking at Yeming's thin back gradually disappearing in front of her eyes, she always felt that something was wrong.

He, really just went out like this? He only wore a thin gown outside!

Alas, are young people nowadays so individual? Luo tilted his head helplessly, reached out and pulled the robe that Yeming draped on her shoulders, thinking in his heart, pretending to be forced should also have a degree, hoping that he would not die of cold.

……

In the dark but not damp underground cell, Yang Wei was unkempt, embarrassed and leaning against the corner of the wall, his face was not a trace of blood, his closed empty and weak eyes, and at the moment when the prison door was opened, he slowly opened a folded line, and the whole person seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of the world, tortured by the eighty-one layers of purgatory, and had no life.

However, the miraculous thing is that Yang Wei did not have a trace of scars on his skin and flesh all over his body, and he did not even have the most basic shackles and ropes on his hands and feet. Those who don't know may think that they have some incurable fatal disease.

"Won't tell?" Yeming's arms were clasped and his head was tilted, as if to question the Liu, who was half an arm away from him.

The night is unpleasant, and the consequences are serious. In the already dry and dark small space around him, the terrifying level has risen several notches.

Feeling the source of the dangerous aura, Liuyan subconsciously lowered his head. I wanted to take a few steps back, but I didn't dare to retreat.

"Huh." Yeming glanced at Yang Wei, who was no longer the same at the moment, and said, "Since you don't want to say it, then there is no need to say it, when did this prince pay attention to evidence?" ”

The meaning is obvious, there is nothing he can't do what he wants to do, and as for the evidence, it's just a cover-up.

In other words, even if Yeming kills him Yang Wei or Yun Feimo in public, what can you do with him?

It's just that this seems to make people feel like they are in purgatory and face the atmosphere of Shura, and it didn't trigger Yang Wei's slightest reaction.

Of course, he knew what Yeming meant, but he had no way out now.

Besides, the man threatened him with his wife, children, and children, and if he dared to take a step back, he would only face an even heavier price.

However, if the stalemate continues, the man said that not only would his wife and children be fine, but also that he would get him out.

He didn't want to die, even though he was better off dead now.

and thou shalt not live. Everything has a cause and must have an effect, all this, he Yang Wei admitted. Thinking of his son, who was not yet twelve years old......

Yang Wei sighed heavily, and closed his heavy eyelids again.

Yeming didn't seem to want to stay here for a second, so she said to Liuyan, "You can do it yourself", and then turned around and strode out of the prison cell alone.

From beginning to end, a paralyzed face stood in place, stared at Yang Wei for a long time, and said, "Your Highness doesn't have the patience to spend it with you, how to choose, Lord Yang has to think clearly." ”