The handsome and domineering man hugged her tightly, so tight that she was about to suffocate, and where she couldn't see, the man raised the corners of his lips slightly, filled with happiness: "It's so good." ”

"Huh?"

"It's good that you didn't like anyone else." He whispered in her ear, tickling and warm.

And she also darkened her eyes in a place where he couldn't see, her palms were already wet with sweat, God knows how difficult it is to lie to someone who is so accustomed to you, plus she is ashamed of Yi, but in order to save her husband, she has no choice.

This night, Wen Junyi seemed to be very happy, and asked her again and again, she was like a flat boat floating in his loving bath, sinking, and lost......

She moaned over and over again, but she also apologized to Yi over and over again in her heart, and she didn't even dare to look at Yi's eyes.

Yi, I'm sorry.

With Yi's trust, everything became easier, and she even obtained the right to go to the dungeon.

At noon that day, Yun Qiange led a team of palace maids to the dungeon.

brought the palace maid to dispel Yi's doubts, and also to cover up people's eyes and ears for the next step.

"Princess, you bad thing, you are finally willing to come to see the slave family." As soon as the cell door was opened, a man in red pounced on him, leaning on the woman's arms and crying silently: "Look, the slaves have lost weight. ”

Yun Qiange wiped his tears with his hand, and at this glance, the man in front of him was indeed thin.

Shangguan Ning's already peach-petal-like face seemed to have really lost a bit, his face was a little pale, and even his lips were chapped. Her heart was sour, but on the surface, she raised a gentle smile: "Thin is a little thinner, but it's still so beautiful." ”

"Really?" The man in red blinked his eyes, quickly took out his small mirror and looked at it again, pursed his lips, raised his peach blossom eyes, put away the small mirror, and hummed: "You little liar." ”

"But the slave family likes it." Then he laughed again, tenderly conceived her neck, rubbed on her body, and his princess was so warm and rushed~

Wan Qi Haoyu pulled Yun Xiayang over, he smacked his lips, and it took a long time before he spit out: "Are you okay?" It's not right to think about it like this, he frowned slightly, and said again: "Is he good to you?"

Yun Qiange was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Murong Xi, who was squatting in the corner holding the golden abacus and projecting a complaining gaze towards her, she suddenly realized.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I'm fine." What about Xia Yang, have you been obedient and finished reading the book?"

Speaking of this, Wan Qi Haoyu is grateful to her, she has never forgotten them, even if they are in a cage, she has not forgotten them, she will let people send food and clothing, with these, the conditions are much better than those in other cells, which naturally includes Xia Yang's books.

The young man was dressed in green clothes, it was a dull and quiet color, he nodded, smiled faintly, as handsome as a celestial, he was not good at expressing it, but he hoped that she could understand.

"Kid." Yun Qiongbi walked over.

"The Mother."

The powerful and domineering empress already has a vicissitudes of life, her dragon robe has long been stripped off and replaced with ordinary clothes, her hair has dyed her sideburns, and she seems to have suddenly aged by more than ten years.

"You're really with Lan Jiaxin." Yun Qiongbi looked solemnly at the phoenix robe on Yun Qiange's body.

She bit her lip and nodded.

"Confused!" Yun Qiongbi was furious, flicked her sleeves, and the entire cell was filled with her anger: "How can you serve the monarch of the enemy country, you really lose the face of my Tianyuan Dynasty, what face do I have to meet the ancestors of the Yun family!"