I am a hereditary jailer, start to suppress the eldest princess

The negative power contained in the purgatory fire and filth, once they are transferred into the body, it will be very troublesome.

To the first cell here.

The eldest princess seemed to be waiting here for a long time, when she saw him coming, she smiled and put down the book in her hand.

"I thought you wouldn't come over."

"No." Xiao Ran smiled and shook his head.

"What I promised you, I will not break my promise, no matter what happens, I will come here."

"Who is she?" The Eldest Princess' eyes fell on Qing'er.

"I told you that you might not believe it."

"Tell me."

"Her name is Qing'er! I met Yang Pingan on the way back from Wuwang Mountain, and she is very destined to be with Yang Pingan." Xiao Ran said the word "fate" very emphatically.

With the eldest princess's intelligence, she can naturally hear it.

Then said.

"It was agreed last time that she will come to the capital to find him after she finishes dealing with the matter at hand. I happened to meet him outside today, so I brought her here."

"Yang Pingan's luck is quite good." The eldest princess laughed.

"She is the eldest princess, you call her..." At this point, Xiao Ran paused.

The eldest princess interrupted him and took over the topic, "Call me the eldest princess!"

"I've met the eldest princess." Qing'er bowed politely.

"Yes." The eldest princess nodded.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you really know how to choose a day. This is a big festival, and you can't let you go home empty-handed."

Picking up a book from the side, walked to the cell door and handed it over.

"Thank you!" Qing'er thanked.

"I read this book often. It is good for you to read more when you have nothing to do."

"Yeah." Qing'er wrote it down.

"I'll take her there first, and come back later." Xiao Ran said.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Take Qing'er and walk inside.

We're here at Cell 99.

A strange scene appeared, the Patriarch Beiming and Ao Xiong were having a festival, and the rare thing was that they were let down by Yang Pingan, only Ao Lu was still locked.

Look at them again, sitting at the table and eating and drinking, the table is covered with wine and meat, and there are dozens of jars of fine wine on the ground, the food is delicious.

It is in stark contrast to Ao Lu.

Gollum!

Ao Lu's stomach growled in disbelief, he was extremely hungry, his hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in blood. It seemed that he was beaten again by Yang Ping'an.

"Old Ancestor, Brother Xiong, can you give me a chicken leg? Just one, one is fine." Ao Lu couldn't help it.

"Don't!" Ao Xiong shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's not that my ancestor and I didn't give it to you. We are also criminals now. Brother Yang gave it to you. I gave you the chicken leg without his consent. Isn't this embarrassing us?"

"That's right!" Patriarch Beiming nodded in sympathy.

"Listen to the old ancestor's words, out of sight and out of mind, as long as you close your eyes, you will not be affected by these foreign objects."

"But I can still smell it." Ao Lu was not convinced.

"This is easy to do, just block your nose."

"!!!" Ao Lu had black lines all over his head.

Patriarch Beiming said again, "Look at this kid, Ao Xiong. He is also a dragon and a younger generation. Why does he have better eyesight than you? If you look at yourself, you don't have any eyesight at all. Even bringing this ancestor has suffered a lot."

He glanced away.

I saw Xiao Ran coming with a young woman.

Patriarch Beiming stood up from the chair and smiled kindly, "Together?"

"No." Xiao Ran shook his head.

"You eat!"

"Okay!" Patriarch Beiming was not polite.

Ao Xiong even put down the chicken leg in his hand, stood up from the chair, pulled the two chairs away, wiped them clean with his sleeves, and blew on them again. Said, "My lord, sit down!"

"En." Xiao Ran nodded.

Ao Xiong turned his head and blinked at Ao Lu, as if saying, did you see it?As long as you have a correct attitude, even if you are in jail, you can still get along, which is much better than you.

Looking at the prison cell opposite.

Yang Pingan held the Beiming Sword and was frantically stabbing Patriarch Xueli.

Every time the long sword went in and out, it would bring some blood every time, which tortured him so much that life would be worse than death.

Besides.

There is also the power of reincarnation that Xiao Ran hit in his body last time, destroying his will and soul, making his life worse than death, and including his body, he suffered double torture.

Hear movement outside.

Yang Pingan stopped subconsciously, turned around and looked over, and saw Xiao Ran coming, bringing a young woman with her, who was still very pretty.

From her body, I felt a familiar breath.

In addition, there is also the unique dragon prestige of the real dragon family.

Frowning, he thought suspiciously, "Who is this woman?"

He put away the Beiming sword, clapped his palms, cast a spell, cleaned himself, looked a little cleaner, and walked over from the opposite side.

Three steps away from Qing'er, looking at each other.

When the eyes collided, Yang Ping'an became more and more suspicious, "It feels so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere before."

One more thing to add.

"Is this woman sick? She looked at me so hotly when I first met her. How many years has it been since I saw a handsome guy?"

Think about it and feel relieved.

"After all, for a handsome guy like myself, except for this devil who is a little more handsome than me, he can beat anyone in terms of appearance."

"Yang Pingan!" Qing'er looked excited.

Unable to bear it anymore, under Yang Ping'an's suspicious eyes, he rushed up quickly, opened his arms, jumped up from the ground, leaped, and rode on him.

His legs were wrapped around his waist, and jade hands were around his neck.

Under the huge inertial impact, Yang Ping'an was caught off guard and fell backward.

To him, this pain is nothing.

But the scene in front of him was too ignorant.

When he came back to his senses, he said narcissistically.

"Girl, please respect yourself! Although I know I'm handsome, a daughter like you has to be reserved, not too unrestrained, and learn to be reserved."

Pause.

"If you are really fascinated by me, I won't give you a chance to pursue me."

"Don't you know me?" Qing'er was stunned.

A pair of big eyes seemed to see through him.

How long has it been since this guy has forgotten himself?

What about the promised eachother?

She didn't even dare to think about it.

"I don't know!" Yang Ping'an answered with certainty.

Snapped!

Qing'er raised her hand and smacked his face without warning, with a straight face, "I'll give you another chance."

"How dare you hit me?" Yang Ping'an was furious.

Snapped!

Another slap came down.

"the second time!"

Just as Yang Ping'an was about to raise her hand to resist, Qing'er slapped her for the third time, tears flowed from her eyes, she looked sad and desperate, and her heart seemed to be completely dead.

Standing up from him, covering her tears, she ran outside.

"???" Monk Yang Ping'an Zhang Er was puzzled.

Looking at Xiao Ran, he asked.

"Who is she?"

After being slapped three times, he felt super upset.

"If it wasn't for your face, I would have beaten her to the ground."

"You really don't remember?" Xiao Ran asked back.

"En." Yang Ping'an nodded heavily.

"Think about it carefully." Xiao Ran didn't say much.

"Could it be that I really know her?" Yang Ping'an scratched his head, thinking hard.

Smelling the residual smell in the air, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a bold guess jumped out, "Yao, Yaohe."

"En." Xiao Ran responded.

"Fuck!" Yang Ping'an panicked.

He slapped himself twice with his hand, and cursed, "Is this cat pee drinking too much?"

Can't care about anything else.

Using the escape method to the limit, he rushed outside.

Xiao Ran smiled and looked at Patriarch Beiming, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" The two replied.

He took out two gifts and handed them over.

"A little thought."

"Thank you!" The two thanked each other.

Xiao Ran didn't mention the matter that was on his mind, he agreed to give him seven days, and before the time came, he would not bring it up on his own initiative.

"Is she also from my clan?" Patriarch Beiming asked tentatively.

"En." Xiao Ran nodded.

"Although it is a real dragon, it does not belong to your North Sea Dragon Clan."

"This is strange, how could her bloodline be so pure?" Patriarch Beiming was puzzled.

"The matter of Yang Ping'an is easy to say. After all, his father is the previous patriarch, and his blood is pure. It is not surprising that he has the pure blood of the Dragon Clan."

Speaking of it.

"Could it be that her parents are also members of our North Sea Dragon Clan?"

"No." Xiao Ran shook his head.