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In the damp dungeon, Bo Yunlang sat in the mess of firewood and grass, calculating the time, Bo Yunlang knew that he had been imprisoned in the dungeon for two days, and in this dark dungeon, he could only judge how many days he was staying here by relying on the light of the skylight and the difference between the guards and the number of meals they brought to him, because the guards were in shifts every day. Please search (product # book...... Net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

Bo Yunlang thought of the anger in Asir's heart, he didn't know why this princess of the Western Regions was so stubborn, obviously he had already explained that he didn't love her, but she still treated herself like this. At first, it was house arrest, and now it is a dungeon, do I really want to stay in this dark dungeon for the rest of my life, listening to the people in the dungeon complain all day long?

Is it really like Asir said, you want me to make Bo Yunlang a prisoner in the Western Regions for the rest of my life? Asir, Asir, how did I provoke you, why don't you want to let me go! Distress was filled with Bo Yunlang's expression, and his face was full of sadness. Bo Yunlang thought of his Yao'er, full of distress, I don't know how Yao'er is doing, whether she is doing well or not, does that hateful Asir still keep Yao'er by his side as a palace maid?

He had no way of knowing all this. Bo Yunlang's heart seemed to be crying and crying, but no one knew.

Bo Yunlang said silently in his heart: "Yao'er." You must be good, you must not be fine, you must be fine. ”

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but at this time Bo Yunlang still couldn't control himself, silent tears slipped down from his eyes, he couldn't hear his crying, because it was silent, but Bo Yunlang's heart was crying, like surging tears, ups and downs, like endless general. Tears fell and fell on his clothes with a tick, Bo Yunlang stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, only to know that he was crying.

He chuckled lightly, this laugh was a laugh at his own descent to today, thinking that he had wanted to talk to Asir in the first place, but every time he told Asir to let him go back, Asir seemed to go crazy, he knew that his desire to go back was too strong, so that maybe he didn't control his emotions well.

The only thing that made him feel at ease now was Su Yiyao, but he suddenly thought that there was still a night breeze, and Bo Yunlang said to himself excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes!" And the night breeze, the night breeze is good! ”

Bo Yunlang thought of the night breeze, and he was glad that Su Yiyao did not come alone, fortunately his Yao'er came with the night breeze, which was much better.

The Western Regions is so dangerous, Yao'er must not be at ease alone, but now that Night Wind is by her side to protect her, it should be fine, after all, Night Wind's skills are not under him, and the guards in the Western Regions will not do anything to them. He smiled when he thought about it, and the worry in his heart finally let go.

But in fact, it doesn't matter if Bo Yunlang is alone in the dungeon, he remembers that when he was under house arrest by Asir before, during that time and before that time, how much he wanted to see his Yao'er again, and then hug his Yao'er, such a haunted person, finally appeared in front of him.

It's not imagination, it's not a daydream, it's not an illusion, it's really real, his Yao'er is here, it's not far away. In the past, he said to himself that it was enough to see Yao'er again before he died, but Bo Yunlang thinks about it now, God is actually very kind to him, because his Yao'er came and came to his side, he has already fulfilled his wish at that time, and it is good to take a look at Su Yiyao before he dies, that's all!

But now he saw not just one eye, but many eyes. And he hugged Yao'er and said a lot of things to Yao'er, he was content, and this life was enough.

It's that he is still a little relieved that Su Yiyao can't be relieved. In his heart, he hoped that Su Yiyao could go back and return to Daming Kingdom safely from the Western Regions, because the Western Regions were really too many uncertain factors, and the Western Regions were too dangerous. In the next few days, he lived a very relaxed life, Bo Yunlang's mentality was not bad, thinking about the fact that he had been imprisoned in the house by Asir for so many days, the taste of house arrest was actually the same as his feeling in this dungeon, they were all locked up in the same way.

Thinking that he washed his face with tears, sad and sad and crying in this cell, it is better to put his own mentality, spend every day in the cell easily, think of ways to make himself not too boring, Bo Yunlang often reviews the books he has read before, some strategies about martial arts, most of the time, Bo Yunlang in addition to eating, sleeping, he will meditate in the cell luck, this can increase his internal strength. The unfathomable internal force of martial arts also needs to be unfathomable, so that the external force and the internal force can be unified, and the effective integration will be integrated, and the individual will be integrated!

In the past few days, Asir finally hasn't been here once, which makes Bo Yunlang very happy, now he is just full of disgust for Asir, and he doesn't want to see Asir's face, if he doesn't look at Asir, he won't think too many things that make him feel bad.

Asir didn't come to the dungeon, which made Bo Yunlang feel good, so he was quite happy and comfortable. At this time, Bo Yunlang heard footsteps, and he looked for his footsteps to see that it was the guard who delivered meals every day, and the guards gave the meals specially prepared for Bo Yunlang to the cell head guarding the dungeon.

And every day, he deliberately takes care of the good students. In fact, it was ordered by Princess Asir. Asir knew that if he came, he would definitely quarrel with Bo Yunlang, and he would definitely make himself unhappy and go back, and he would leave angrily every time.

"Give! Use it well. ”

The old cell boss handed Bo Yunlang the food he had made for Bo Yunlang. Bo Yunlang said: "Let me tell you again, I am not a colt. ”

Bo Yunlang would say it every time, but if he said it, it was equivalent to saying it in vain, because the cell boss seemed to have recognized it. The guards began to distribute today's meals to the other prisoners. Bo Yunlang hadn't paid attention to what he ate in prison a few days ago, thinking that he was treated the same as others, but he didn't expect that it was not.

Bo Yunlang looked up and saw the old man with gray hair and a long beard opposite. I didn't pay attention to it a few days ago, but now I see that this old man's beard is really long and distinctive.

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