Zhou Zhaoning asked Zhou Ji to go to the black prison to pick up people, but he never thought that when he had enough of drying over, he would see such a scene.

The men were tied to the execution rack not with the usual chains, but with blood-stained cloth bands. Feng Li's eyes were also covered with a black cloth, revealing his charm in the yellowed candlelight of the torture cell.

The blood-stained red ribbon was tied to his azure robe, revealing the lines of his slender limbs. The placket is slightly scattered, half of the collarbone is horizontal in front of the eyes, and then there is a jade face, against the backdrop of the blindfolded black scarf, the color is unbearable. He tilted his head sideways and pulled out his slender neck, which had a kind of beauty of killing the neck, arousing the deepest sadistic desire of people.

Zhou Zhaoning only glanced at it, and then frowned fiercely. He turned around, his tall figure completely blocked the seal on the execution rack behind him, and his displeased gaze stabbed straight at Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji's temperament is jumpy, but he has been serving since he was a child, and he is never slow to his master's emotions, and he immediately knelt down at that glance.

"You...... I paid attention to the measure. The strip of cloth doesn't hurt, it's just a bluff when it's stained with blood...... When I was blindfolded and didn't know the environment around me, I was naturally more scared...... I, my subordinates, didn't dare to really do anything to the princess......"

Zhou Ji's voice became smaller and smaller, and he realized that saying it in front of the princess was not to defend himself, but to sweep the majesty of the prince.

"The subordinates make their own decisions, damn it! You are going to punish the princess severely, and your subordinates will be wrong! Zhou Ji was full of desire to survive, and immediately added loudly.

Zhou Zhaoning: "......" is very good, so exaggerated, now he is really majestic.

"Go down." His voice was deep, cold as a blade. The guards and the black prison guards rushed out, for fear that if they took a slow step, they would suffer.

Feng Li tried his best to hold back a smile, after all, he had to give face to the cheap minister, but he didn't hold back. As soon as Zhou Zhaoning turned around, he saw the corners of his mouth raised high, and he couldn't see where he was trying. It was his smile, and the temptation to be bound dissipated.

was smiling, the tip of Feng Li's chin was pinched, and Zhou Zhaoning turned his face to face him.

"Funny?"

The whole body was made of mermaid meat, sealed away from knowledge, and immediately said: "It's just that I'm happy that the prince is here, where is it funny, did something just happen?" ”

"Flim Flam."

How do you know that he has a flamboyant tongue, haven't you tasted it? Feng Li, who entered the military camp at the age of thirteen, was not a pure little white flower, and he almost blurted out a rebuttal, thinking about how he was thrown into the black prison, so he quickly stopped. If this meat is spoken, I am afraid that it will not be tied up and scared, and a whip is indispensable.

"I'm sincere, I can only go out when the prince comes. The black prison is so dark, and there are rats, it's very scary, I've been tied up here for most of the day, my hands and feet are stiff and I'm anxious, the prince will spare me. ”

Feng Li pursed the corners of his mouth, and his voice softened, looking pitiful. If he hadn't heard the guards reply, Zhou Zhaoning would have believed his nonsense.

"Is it wrong?" Zhou Zhaoning let go of his hand and stood not far away.

"I know it's wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't steal food, of course the prince made me hungry. If I don't obey, I should be punished. ”

Feng Li's cherry lips opened and closed, his tone was plain, and the words were obedient, but he said it, like a hook to provoke people. He was blindfolded and couldn't see anything, so Zhou Zhaoning looked at him unobstructed, and his gaze was complicated and difficult to distinguish.

When he was in Beiliang, did he learn some flattery in order to survive and curry favor with the powerful? Zhou Zhaoning thought.

"What else?"

"You shouldn't contradict the prince. If the prince suspects me, I should prove my innocence, how dare I be angry and wronged? Feng Li gradually became yin and yang, and his eyes were already rolling under the blindfold.

"It seems to be wronged." Zhou Zhaoning took his words.

"How so? If you are not aggrieved, you are in a black prison for a day. It should be a day, I can't see without light, I don't know the hour, it can't be two or three days, right? ”

Like Zhou Ji's kid, Zhou Zhaoning commented, thinking that this person had never regarded himself as a princess, and he was a little unpleasant, so he coldly interrupted his performance.

"One day."

"Oh."

"What else?"

"And?" Feng Li was stunned, and if there was anything else, he teased him with meat words, was he sure he wanted to admit this mistake himself? If you can't say it, wouldn't it be "insulting" his deep affection for the emperor again?

"And ...... I am not dignified and worthy of the king. He pondered his words and didn't say it directly.

"You also know that you are the princess of this king?"

"Yes, yes. Don't dare, don't dare. The prince said that what I am is what I am, as long as I have food and drink, and I am not in the black prison, I will be fine. ”

"Is it okay to marry as a prince?" Zhou Zhaoning asked rhetorically.

Feng Li couldn't discern his attitude, not like he wanted to blame him, but it didn't seem like pity. He suddenly fell silent and replied in a low voice, "It's good to be alive." ”

This sentence is the same as his self-talk in the ancestral hall. Zhou Zhaoning got up when he heard this, and picked up the cloth belt that he was blindfolding, he wanted to see what was in this person's eyes when he said this.

Feng Li didn't have time to react, and the indifference and distantness in his eyes that had not yet dissipated were suddenly exposed, and they were a pair of eyes that seemed to be pessimistic about the world. Zhou Zhaoning stared at him, Feng Li laughed, and judged the two of them for a moment.

"Lord Wang, I admit my mistake with a good attitude, are you going to let me go back?" Feng Li tilted his head and smiled, "I can't eat much food in the palace, you are blessed in the sea, not one of me is missing." ”

The room was full of torture equipment, and he was trapped here, but he smiled cloudlessly, which was really dazzling. Zhou Zhaoning was silent for a moment, and finally untied him.

"Now that I know my mistake, I think about it in the house."

"Yes, yes, yes." Feng Li moved his stiff arm, and when he wanted to lift his leg, he went straight forward. He had been tied up for too long, and his blood was not flowing well, and his body could not bear it.

Zhou Zhaoning grabbed him by the way, Feng Li's chest hit his forearm, and he didn't care about the weakness of his legs, so he sat down on the spot and avoided it. Zhou Zhaoning's hand was empty, and his displeasure reached its peak......

Feng Li sat on his ass, and the pain was terrible, thinking that fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been touched by this person's body, and maybe he would be considered to be in his arms, and he would be tied up and continued to be locked up.

Sure enough, he drew a clear line, and the regent in brocade clothes did not trouble him again, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and turned away without saying a word.

Readily!

Feng Li, who regained his freedom in the palace, rubbed his buttocks, didn't care about the numbness of his legs, and got up and followed, afraid that he would regret it.

The two walked out one after the other, and Zhou Zhaoning was stopped by Feng Li, who was limping after him: "I'm just swaggering back?" ”

Feng Li raised his hand and motioned for Zhou Zhaoning to look at him. The blood marks on the azure robe were scattered, the sideburns were scattered, there were bruises on the wrists and necks, and the legs were still trembling and couldn't stand up straight......

Zhou Zhaoning's pupils shrank, and he looked like he was tied up and tortured, but it was more like a flower being tossed out between the beds.

"Put it on." Zhou Zhaoning took off his clothes and covered his face.

Unlike the smell of dust and blood that Feng Li smelled on the wedding night, the well-dressed regent had a faint smell of agarwood, which lingered on Feng Li's nose in combination with his body temperature.

The man's suppressive appearance flashed in his mind, and his face was hot. He lowered his head and quickly put on his coat.

This time, Zhou Zhaoning didn't leave, and it wasn't until Feng Li got dressed that he instructed the guards: "Prepare a bath, let the princess pack up and go back." ”

The guards took the first step to pass the word, and when Zhou Lian heard it, he thought he was old and confirmed it repeatedly. Bathing in the front yard, the only bath room that can be used is the prince's, and it is impossible for the princess to use the public bath room of the guards......

Zhou Lian hurriedly asked people to clean up, hot water is ready at any time, but toiletries must be prepared. Feng Li was soon taken to the bathhouse, and when he saw the wide bath, the dense water vapor, and the intoxicating fragrance, he had already stripped off before he reached the edge of the pool.

Jumped down with a thud, and the water splashed. Feng Li didn't let anyone serve him, and he soaked in it alone for a long time.

"The front yard is so enjoyable, but the backyard only has a small bath bucket, tsk, selfish man, only cares about his own happiness." Feng Li muttered and crawled out of the bath, but after soaking for a long time, his legs became softer, and he almost fell back down.

The princess disappeared for a day and a night, and was finally sent back from the front yard, returning in the royal robe. He walked tremblingly, his sideburns were slightly wet, and there was still half an uncovered bruise around his neck. This time it was not his dowry palace people who deliberately spread rumors, and the people in the palace who saw this scene that night were all amazed.

The people who Zhou Lian personally went to send it, he knew what they were thinking when he saw the expressions of the maids, and he had a big head. After he sent someone to return to the prince, Zhou Zhaoning did not raise his eyebrows after listening, and ordered him to rest without any waves.

The big housekeeper was worried in his heart, he couldn't figure it out, and the people in the house secretly talked about it, only Mingfu was simply happy. Seeing that Feng Li was fine, he served the people to sleep and insisted on keeping vigil in the room. Feng Li couldn't bear to let him be frightened alone, so he had to agree, and soon the master and servant both slept peacefully.

Early the next morning, Aunt Shen Qiang came again, beaming with joy. Feng Li invited her to have breakfast together, but before the two of them put down their chopsticks, the maid came in to report that Lan Gongzi had come to ask for peace.

This first sound was like a signal, and at the moment when Feng Li ate the last bite of shrimp dumplings, five sons and seven girls came in a row, making up an auspicious number of twelve.

Feng Li didn't know what Zhou Zhaoning did while scaring him yesterday, and looked at Shen Qiang in confusion.

"It's all concubines in the backyard, except for you, the prince didn't give anyone a name, you can see it if you want, just send it away if you are not happy."

Concubine Ji, that must be a beauty, Feng Li is overjoyed, anyway, Zhou Zhaoning can see it or not, so it doesn't hurt if he just looks at these concubines, right?

"See, of course you want to meet, they are all brothers and sisters, and they have to be loved."

Shen Qiang saw that the joy on his face did not seem to be fake, and he doubted for a moment whether what he heard last night was true or false. But what so many people have seen, can there be a fake? The prince stayed with the seventh master for a day and night, and it was the golden palace that protected each other, and it was the mandarin ducks playing in the water, why did the seventh master still have such an attitude?

Could it be that the Seventh Master is not satisfied with their performance of the prince?!

Shen Qiang was shocked, almost changed her face on the spot, and recalled what Feng Li said when they met last time. Make up for the prince...... Supplementary ...... Is it normal for young people to be greedy and difficult to satisfy in sexual affairs? After Feng Li asked the maid to invite someone, Shen Qiang had already made a list of food supplements in her heart.

When Zhou Zhaoning returned home, he heard that Feng Li was having a banquet with Lan Gongzi and others in the garden.

The princess watched Lan Gongzi dance the sword and was full of praise. The princess stroked her palms and sang, beat the drum in response, and drank two jars of peach blossom brew. The guards reported what they had seen and heard truthfully, and Zhou Zhaoning's face sank when he heard it.