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After Limbo was captured, I was imprisoned in an underground wine cellar. I don't know the progress of the banquet on the ground, and I don't know how Ling Bo is feeling now. It was pitch black all around, and the glimmer of light through the crack in the door was white and shining.

I began to wonder what would happen to her father if she inherited the property. Will her father let her go? Or will he find someone to marry her? It is also possible that she will be placed under house arrest.

Just like the emperor of the new dynasty in ancient times, the emperor of the previous dynasty under house arrest, find an appropriate time to kill.

It is also possible to marry her to Bai Chen, look at Bai Chen's eyes when he looked at Ling Bo just now, and want to eat her.

What a. The upright gentleman on the surface, the sinister villain on the inside.

But Ling Bo's character, how can her father marry her to whoever he wants, she will resist, swear to resist.

Now it's up to the handle. Limbo's weakness was seized upon by her father. The frenzied man grasped his daughter's weakness and forced her to do what she didn't want to do. He didn't care about his daughter's tears and wails, and he didn't care about his wife's scolding. Marry her to a beast in exchange for your own enjoyment. Hehe, what a beast father, it's shameless.

You can't marry her, I asked myself. Even the temporary husband refused, and now he is embarrassed to say that his father is a beast, and you are not much worse than a beast.

That's the happiness of Ling Bo's life, and what can her husband do in a few days. But what about Zijun. Ah, why do I think of Zijun. Shouldn't you think of Tao Yao? Damn it.

Besides, Tao Yao doesn't love you, who she loves - you don't know. It could be her father, and most likely her family, which no longer exists.

In any case, Limbo's matter is a priority, no, you should help her, you and she have known each other since childhood, you can't be so ruthless.

I drank a jar of wine and fell asleep for a while. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Zijun's face was almost on mine. Even though it's so quiet, it's still perfect

"Pig's head, you're not awake yet, Limbo is going to be carried to the gallows"

"What a gallows, they're going to kill Limbo. ”

"It's just a metaphor"

"Appropriate"

"Sell herself, she's going to be sold"

"What! they're going to buy Ling Bo to the Qinglou, dang. While.. ”

"Well, it's just a metaphor. What is the brain. ”

"I can't make a proper analogy"

"Hungry... She is worse than dead. ”

I still couldn't understand what she was saying, why didn't this woman just talk about the banquet hall.

"Why do you have to ask me to be analogy, just say the situation. ”

"Hmm... She's thinking about how to organize the vocabulary.

"Your Lady"

"Wait, it's not my eldest lady. It has nothing to do with me. ”

"Hehe, everyone said it at the banquet. You're her fiancΓ©. ”

"Ahh ”

"You're not going to promise someone when you ran away just now, are you?"

"I have that"

"Are you going to say yes to her, then?"

"I don't know, I think Ling Bo is in such a big situation, and it doesn't matter if she agrees to be her husband for three months," I said.

"Just three months?" Zijun

I nodded.

"Go out and save them" Zijun stood up and patted the dust on his body.

When I went out of the cellar, I saw that the guards were all asleep. I just remembered that Zijun is a master of acupoints. The golden ball at the end of her floating cloud yarn has never missed a point class when she is in a point class.