She no longer came to him, but transferred all the good to someone else.

At that moment, Qingluo suddenly panicked, and for the first time, he mustered up the courage to go to Cheng Huayi's dormitory, and unsurprisingly he was kicked out.

He stood outside the door for two hours, his whole body was frozen and he still couldn't get Cheng Huayi's pity, and at that time he suddenly understood that Cheng Huayi was his salvation for him, but he was not Cheng Huayi's only one.

In order not to disgust her, Qingluo has been quietly guarding in that small courtyard since then, and when she came to Cheng Huayi, it was spring, and the particularly favored male pet was locked up by her because he accidentally angered her.

She began to be good to him again, but it is undeniable that this kind of good is only material good, she still keeps carrying male pets to the house, everyone's life span is less than three months, only Qingluo, who lives year after year.

From the moment Cheng Huayi hugged him and called other men's names, his heart was completely silent, and they all became substitutes for that man, but he was lucky and survived to the end.

Qingluo's thoughts converged, he had already buried King Rongjun's heart, and it could be regarded as letting King Rongjun go, so that he would not have to be imprisoned here by Cheng Huayi for the rest of his life.

He raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Huayi seriously, even if he was covered in bruises, he was still smiling brightly, he had already made a decision.

"Princess, the slave wants to go to bliss with you."

When his words fell, Cheng Huayi frowned fiercely, and she sneered: "You are really crazy, it is this palace that has been too good to you in recent years, so that you have forgotten your dirty identity, just because you are also worthy of being compared with this palace?" ”

She turned around, and the gorgeous brocade dress drew a beautiful arc in the air: "Someone, torture, break his hands and feet." ”

There was a sharp pain in his hands and feet, and he gritted his teeth, and her figure in his eyes became farther and farther away.

In the end, he slowly closed his eyes, what he wanted to go with Cheng Huayi was...... Hell.

She killed too much in her lifetime, and she must not have been able to go to heaven, but to hell.

He, he loves her to the bone, even if Cheng Huayi breaks his bones, it doesn't matter, Qingluo just wants that when he dies, Cheng Huayi can accompany him.

…………

At night, the forest breeze passed through the gap.

Yu 18 looked vigilantly at the entrance of the dark prison, where there were two guards guarding it, but the guards looked very sleepy and were resting on the iron door at this time.

He turned his head to look at Yu Shijiu: "During the day, I saw that the eldest princess had entered this, presumably Qingluo should have been caught and locked up by her." ”

Yu Jiu's expression was calm: "The surrounding guards, you and I will take people away directly after entering." ”

Yu Shibai nodded, and the two of them began to act with their faces covered.

The dungeon has been under construction for several years, and there have never been any accidents, so the guards here are relatively loose, but there are quite a few scattered guards in the surrounding woods.

The two of them knocked everyone unconscious silently, and the cat bent over and walked towards the last position.

The last two guards snorted, and Yu Nineteen dragged the men behind the stones, and then fumbled with the keys on their bodies to open the iron door.

The smell of blood came to their faces, and the two walked in carefully, and a bloody man fell to the ground not far away.

Yu Jiu knew that his hands and feet were broken when he saw it, and it was estimated that he was hanging in one breath.

He didn't hesitate, untied his chains, helped the person and walked out quickly with Yu Shiba.

However, before he could get out of the iron gate, the outside was surrounded by guards, and the torches illuminated the place, and the crowd made a way.

Cheng Huayi, who was dressed in complicated brocade clothes, walked out, her beautiful eyes glanced at them, with a smile on her face, and said in a soft tone: "I caught you, little-old-mouse." ”