Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day

Chapter 48 The old man is also a high-risk occupation (2)

Dali Temple Prison.

A gray-black building stands tall, except for the dark red gate, the rest of the building is the same gray.

Yin Penghuan followed Shao Junxin out of the carriage, and the two of them were stopped by the guards at the entrance, and Shao Junxin took out a square hollow copper token from his arms.

Seeing that Ling's face changed slightly, the guard respectfully let the two of them in.

Speechless the whole time.

Not only does this prison look depressing, but there is almost no conversation between the jailers, as if any message can be conveyed with a look.

Yin Penghuan walked and looked at the environment of the prison in Dali Temple.

No flies or mice were seen, and there was no pungent smell, and even the haystacks were neatly arranged.

It's pretty good.

Comparable to a four-star hotel!

"It's time for a stick of incense."

The jailer who brought them in finally said a word, and the closed air became more crowded, as if something rustled and made a sound, as if responding.

The jailer opened the door, then retreated not far away to watch and wait for them.

Shao Junxin stood hesitantly in front of the door, thinking whether he should go in or not, after all, he had never met this princess mansion.

He whispered to Yin Penghuan, "I... won't go in, I'll wait for you outside."

Yin Penghuan took a deep breath, let it out again, and nodded solemnly, as if he was about to go to the execution ground, which made Shao Junxin suspicious.

Why doesn't it look like husband and wife have been separated for a long time, but rather like enemies meeting each other?
Maybe he was hallucinating...

With a "squeak", the door opened.

There was only one candle lit in the cell, and the light was dim yellow. Yin Penghuan groped inside and took two steps, and a pair of stained white boots came into his eyes.

She asked cautiously, "Is it the son-in-law?"

No one answered.

She took another two steps forward, and now she could almost see Wei Yanzhi's condition clearly.

He seemed to be half unconscious and half awake, leaning his head against the stone wall, his Adam's apple was still shaking up and down, which proved that he was still alive, and the clothes on his body seemed to have been changed.

Yin Penghuan frowned and knelt down, raised his hand and brushed away the few strands of black hair covering his face, suddenly revealing a small but very hideous wound, still oozing blood!

"Someone tortured you? Who beat you?"

Her voice was so low that it became hoarse.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes cast a small shadow on her face, her expression was gloomy.

Still no one answered, so she could only ask the system in her heart:

"Who killed a thousand swords and ruined Wei Yanzhi's face?"

[Back to the host, it's him. 】

"..."

why?
【When he was unconscious, he accidentally knocked against a hard object on the ground. 】

faint?
Yin Penghuan raised his hand to cover Wei Yanzhi's forehead, his eyes froze.

So hot!

The tyrant has a fever!
Yin Penghuan was stunned for a moment, then silently took out several bottles and cans from his arms, and put them aside in order.

She found that... She didn't seem to have any anti-fever medicine...

"Ah~" Yin Penghuan sighed to himself, not noticing the subtle movements of the people under his eyes, "I didn't expect you to have a fever... What should I do? You can't die, after all..."

She lost her voice as she spoke, because she remembered her business here today—a kind of marriage line.

Wei Yanzhi moved his eyelids slightly, as if he was listening to her.

When Yin Penghuan was about to tell why he couldn't die, he opened his eyes, but found that there was nothing to say.

He can't wait...

"I--"

Yin Penghuan's eyes widened, his lips opened and closed slightly, and his upper body suddenly lost weight and fell forward, almost crushing Wei Yanzhi who was feverish!

Immediately, as expected, the tyrant was crushed...

This familiar feeling made her scalp tingle.

Because she felt a pair of cold hands on her waist!
It's a scam! ?

Tyrant pretending to be dizzy? !

Before Yin Penghuan had time to jump up, a low-pitched question rang in his ears:

"After all, what?"

After all, you are the emperor of the Great Zhou, and now the Great Zhou is a mess with divided powers, but they all insist on the same word—invade the Kingdom of Wei!

She needs the tyrant to go back and turn the tide!
But Yin Penghuan would not say that.

She was stunned for a moment, and since she couldn't get up, then she simply wouldn't get up, since they are a legal couple anyway, a hug won't lose a lot of flesh...

"I haven't seen you for two days, but the son-in-law is so enthusiastic. The princess is very pleased..."

Wei Yanzhi: ...

He narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned deeply.

This woman is so hungry? !

Regardless of the occasion, regardless of the object...

Now Wei Yanzhi was stiff, Yin Penghuan gloated and smiled: "Your son-in-law doesn't need to ask why, because after all--I like the son-in-law the most, so of course the son-in-law can't die!"

"This princess has not seen her son-in-law for a day. It turns out that the son-in-law thinks so too. It's great."

After Yin Penghuan finished speaking, he tilted his head and smacked Wei Yanzhi's face unexpectedly, and he left as soon as a dragonfly touches water.

"How is it? Has the marriage line been planted?"

She couldn't wait to ask the system.

The marriage line is not a real thing, and it can only be transferred to Wei Yanzhi through Yin Penghuan using herself as the medium. The system said that the exit of her body is the key to the transition, which is probably what it means...

Although Yin Penghuan also disliked this method, but for the sake of the overall situation, she chose to sacrifice her face and go all out!

【Yes, the host planted it. 】

It's just... a little unstable.

It can't say why.

Wei Yanzhi was stunned for a long time, the soft fragrance of the person in his arms extended and magnified his senses, as if every strand of air was filled with the faint incense of Yin Penghuan's body...

At this time, Yin Penghuan was immersed in the joy of successfully planting the marriage tree, and seemed to forget his current situation, so the two hugged each other in the prison room for about ten seconds.

"The time is coming, Huayang, are you alright?"

Shao Junxin whispered outside, breaking the harmony between the two, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

Yin Penghuan bounced up like a slippery loach, stuffed the bottles and cans beside Wei Yan's back, and told him earnestly:
"I brought some wound medicine, son-in-law, you can use it first, don't worry, I won't let you live here, I will rescue you, for sure!"

"Someone is here, Huayang..."

Shao Junxin urged her in a low voice, and then she got up and walked out, pursing her lips as if thinking of something, turned around and said with a smile: "Remember to take the medicine, I'm leaving."

One leg of Wei Yan was bent, one leg was extended, and he leaned his head against the wall, his eyes were light, and when he looked closely, there was a layer of bright coquettishness, as if a look was enough to seduce people's hearts.

He looked in the direction where Yin Penghuan left just now, the corners of his mouth were naturally turned up, his lips were slightly parted, and he seemed to chuckle.

Muttering in the mouth, the meaning is unclear: "It must be..."

……

"What did you just say in there?"

Shao Junxin lowered his head and asked Yin Penghuan.

"It's nothing." Yin Penghuan slumped his hands on the couch and asked him lazily, "Where did you get that bronze medal when we went in?"

"Given by the queen mother's aunt."

She raised her eyebrows with some doubts: "Grandmother?"

Shao Junxin patted his chest with an expression of "reassuring her", and said, "Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone about this?"

Yin Penghuan had an expression of "I don't believe it" when he heard the words.

She is very worried...

……

(End of this chapter)