Pan Cheng'er was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the touch of that hand was gentle and delicate, which was completely different from Ouyang Wugui's thick and powerful palm. Pan Cheng'er paused, stabilized his mind, and gradually his vision returned to normal. When I looked up again, it was Tang Kuo's delicate and flushed little face.

"You...... This..."Pan Cheng'er was vague, not knowing what to say. I saw Tang Kuo's face crimson, staring at the willow leaves, glaring at Pan Cheng'er, and said, "I took great pains to save you, but you are talking nonsense here! I don't care about you!" Pan Cheng'er was startled, subconsciously grabbed her hand, and said: "Don't don't, don't be, I don't know, I ......" Tang Kuo's ink was grabbed by his arm, and his face was hot again, but he didn't break free, glared at him and said: "Hmph, are you still talking nonsense?" Pan Cheng'er laughed and said: "The little one doesn't dare, I don't dare~" Tang Kuo's ink and wash was happy, and said: "For the sake of your etiquette, I'll spare you death, hum, get up." "Get up?" Pan Cheng'er looked down, and it turned out that he had been kneeling on the ground since he came in. "Yes..."Pan Cheng'er smiled bitterly, how could he not bow his head when he was under the low eaves. Xin said: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, little girl, if I have a chance, I must make you look good." He patted the dust on his leg and staggered to his feet.

Tang Kuo took out a bunch of keys from his sleeve and opened the shackles on Pan Cheng'er's limbs, Pan Cheng'er regained his freedom in his hands and feet, and his spirit was lifted, and he wanted to turn over his heels and move his muscles, but he fell down as soon as he jumped up halfway, leaving his face covered with dirt. Tang Kuo Ink covered his stomach and laughed, and said, "It's funny that you are like this." Pan Cheng'er was stunned for a moment, how could he not exert his strength? As soon as he turned around, he felt that the pipa bone behind him was still locked. Pan Cheng'er turned around and said: "Good ink, you quickly get this thing off my back, but it hurts me~" Tang Kuo said that the ink said: "My key here can only open the gate and the shackles on your body, but the dark iron thorn behind you can't be opened." Pan Cheng'er said: "Huh, then where did you get these keys?" Tang Kuo Ink looked a little hesitant, paused and said: "Who dares to stop me when the county is the main person to release?" Of course, I ordered the prison boss to give it to me~" When Pan Cheng'er saw her demeanor, he knew that she was lying, and smiled secretly: "This county lord is good to live and be strong, if she steals it regularly, but she is quibbling here." Thinking in his heart, he raised his hand to pat Tang Kuo's ink shoulder, and said, "Anyway, thank you~" His pat was originally a thank you and comfort, but who knew that this raised hand pulled the locked pipa bone behind him, and when he was sore and painful, Pan Cheng'er's arm was unstable, but it gently fell on Tang Kuo's ink cheek. The two of them were shocked at the same time, and they both took a step back, Tang Kuo's ink was okay, Pan Cheng'er was already weak, and this time he suddenly pulled the scars on his back, not to mention, he also stepped on the shackles that he had just taken off, and when he landed, he fell to the ground unsteadily, and the dark iron thorn behind him was originally nailed firmly, and this time it pierced into about an inch, and Pan Cheng'er screamed in pain.

Tang Kuo's ink painting stood in place, but it was messy. He grew up in the inner courtyard of the palace since he was a child, and never had contact with the outside world. When I met Pan Cheng'er for the first time, at first sight, I had an indescribable nervousness and inexplicable shyness, and he dared to stare and scold his high-ranking and powerful father. Besides, Pan Cheng'er followed her mother, and she was very delicate, so when such a county lord in the boudoir saw it, how could she have a reason not to mess up in her heart? Pan Cheng'er touched her cheek now, it was not intentional, but where did Tang Kuo Ink know this, he stood there and didn't know what to do, his face was red and purple for a while, and he looked good, sometimes he wanted to rush over and give him twenty or thirty big ear scrapers to relieve his anger, and sometimes he secretly rejoiced, hoping that he would touch his cheek again.

Pan Cheng'er kept rolling on the ground, shouting bitterly: "Aren't you going to help me?" Tang Kuo Ink came to his senses and said: "You..." said that the corners of his eyes drooped down, and said: "Are you okay..."Pan Cheng'er smiled bitterly: "It's okay for the time being, if you don't help me up, I will die in front of you, if you don't save me, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost~" Tang Kuo ink pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "You are rolling on the ground like this, like a turtle that has turned over~" Saying that, he stepped forward and bent down to help Pan Cheng'er, Pan Cheng'er reached out and grabbed Tang Kuo's ink arm's arm and struggled to stand up, only to smell the fragrance on Tang Kuo's ink and wash body, which was refreshing, and couldn't help but praise: "It's so fragrant~" As soon as this sentence came out, he regretted his death. At that moment, he said, "People are risking their lives to save me, but I am so contemptuous to others?" Tang Kuo ink didn't seem to care much, and said, "Why are you beating yourself?" Pan Cheng'er smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I have sores in my mouth, and it's very itchy." "How can sores be itchy?" Tang Kuo smiled and didn't speak. She has been pampered in the palace since she was a child, and she is used to hearing people praise him, at this time Pan Cheng'er said that she was "so fragrant", and she only said that Pan Cheng'er was praising her, but she didn't feel frivolous at all.

After walking a few steps, Pan Cheng'er gently broke free from Tang Kuo's ink hand, looked at the right head, and said, "Ink, you go and release that uncle too, he was framed by his apprentice, it's so miserable." Tang Kuo Ink looked very anxious, and said: "I came to save you, why spend time saving others? Pan Cheng'er couldn't help but laugh secretly, and said in his heart: "You just said that this key was given by the prison leader, and now you are afraid that people will see it, but you are not lying, what is it?"

Pan Cheng'er paused and said, "No, I still want to save him, if you don't save me." As he spoke, he snatched the key from Tang Kuo's hand and went to open the door of the next prison. At this time, I could only hear the chaotic voices of people in the distance, and I could faintly hear someone shouting: "Someone has opened the cell door! Pan Cheng'er ignored her and looked for the key by herself.

I only heard the cold voice in prison cough and said with a smile: "Little brother, thank you, I can't go out yet, there are some things that I haven't figured out." Let's go, it's not a joke to escape from prison in the palace and get caught. Pan Cheng'er said: "Catch it, catch it, my master will come to save me when the time comes, I'm not afraid." The man said: "You are not afraid, but how can the county lord of Liyang live? If you do this and affect her, is it possible that you will protect her in the palace for the rest of your life?" The man whispered, "Yes, yes." Go, go. ”

I could only hear the voices outside getting louder and louder, thinking that the officers and soldiers were searching everywhere. Tang Kuo took Pan Cheng'er's arm and pulled him out to run. Pan Cheng'er turned around and shouted as she ran: "Senior!

I only heard the man in prison smile and said, "The old man's name, Abuhanzhu." ”

(It's almost the New Year, I wish you all a happy new union!)