All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

Kyoto.

Ning Zhi packed his things and got on a carriage to go to the prison.

Prison is like other places. Not everyone can come here if they want to, but anyone can get in if they have money.

The original owner had no money and no family, so he could only use his supernatural powers to control it.

If Fang Yi is the center of this plane, then his special abilities are still useless to him.

This is also what he has always been puzzled about.

Logically speaking, cannon fodder is not important, so how can it be the center of the world?

Is it possible that someone is deliberately manipulating it?

Those so-called cannon fodders or villains have close ties with the people who control them, so they are the center of the plane.

If so, what is the purpose of the person who controls it?

His soul became much more stable after completing the two planes, which means that the man did not harm him.

Instead, it seems like... helping him?

He didn't have many friends in the past. What does this person helping him want to do?

"Ma'am, we're at the prison. I'll be waiting for you outside."

Ning Zhi came out of the carriage, looked at the jailer guarding outside the prison, and blinked.

[Dandan, can I kill them? ]

It’s easier to kill directly than to control.

[Sir!!! Don't!!! You will lose points if you are found out! ]

Ning Zhi frowned, he really hated the feeling of being controlled by others.

The two guards saw a person wearing a veiled hat, who didn't look like a woman. "Who is this?"

Ning Zhi lifted the veil and smiled, "Please have a good sleep, both of you."

The guard suddenly ran into those purple eyes, his head became dizzy, and he soon lost consciousness.

Ning Zhi walked quickly into the prison. Fortunately, it was during the prison shift and there were few people. He looked around and finally found the cell where Fang Yi was imprisoned.

Fang Yi's wedding dress was stripped off and he was replaced with dirty prison clothes, but even so, his aura was still incompatible with this prison.

Ning Zhi squatted down at the door of the cell with a food box in hand and called softly, "Fang...husband?"

It was a close call. I almost called out his name.

Fang Yi heard the voice, looked up, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

How did he get in?

He was clean and didn't look like someone who had been captured.

Ning Zhi took off her veil and chuckled, "I know what my husband wants to ask. I stuffed money in."

No matter whether he believes it or not, you can't say that he has supernatural powers.

Ning Zhi took out the key, opened the lock, and walked to Fang Yi.

Looked him over from top to bottom.

Very good, the arms and legs are still there.

Fang Yi avoided his gaze and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Wherever my husband is, there I will be."

Fang Yi frowned, "Actually I don't..."

"Husband, you must be hungry. I brought some food. Eat a few bites quickly." Ning Zhi interrupted him and picked up the chopsticks and put them in his hand.

Fang Yi had been hungry for the whole day. Looking at the delicious food, he said nothing and just concentrated on eating.

Ning Zhi was observing from the side, and became more and more satisfied the more he watched.

"Husband, here is some wine," he lowered his head at the right time, acting coy, "our...wedding wine."

Fang Yi's hands trembled, and he moved another foot away from him.

"My mother said that the wedding wine should be drunk from the same cup together, which means that the couple will live in harmony and peace for a long time." Ning Zhi took out two cups and gave one to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi knew clearly that he was marrying in place of Fang Wucai, and Ning Zhi was his sister-in-law, so he should be respected.

How...how can I drink the wedding wine with my sister-in-law?

"Husband, drink."

Fang Yi was in a dilemma. If he didn't drink, how should he answer if his sister-in-law asked him about it?

"I... am not good at drinking."

"I know this, so I specially prepared rice wine that even children can drink. My husband doesn't have to worry."

Now that things have been said, let’s see how Fang Yi can refuse.

Fang Yi was indeed in a difficult situation. Just as he took the wine glass, Ning Zhi grabbed his arm.

His ears turned red, and he was a little embarrassed. "Don't get so close."

Ning Zhi teased him deliberately, "I didn't rely on anyone else, I relied on my husband who I married."

This one sentence froze Fang Yi in place.

He suddenly realized how confused he was!

Even if he replaced Fang Wucai, he was the one who got married into the bridal chamber!

According to etiquette and law, he is indeed Ning Zhi's husband.

Ning Zhi didn't care what he was thinking and took the opportunity to force him to drink.

After drinking the wedding wine, it’s time to get married.

He took out a pair of small scissors, cut off a strand of hair from each of them, took out the purse that he had prepared long ago, put it in it, and handed it to Fang Yi.

"We are one heart apart, and we will stay together for a hundred years. Even if you stay in this prison for the rest of your life, I will only recognize you."

The handsome boy in front of him smiled sweetly, and he only had eyes for him when he spoke. Fang Yi's heart trembled and felt a little hot.

It has been a long time since anyone has valued him like this.

Ning Zhi struck while the iron was hot, "Don't worry, my husband, I will definitely rescue you!"

Fang Yi took the purse and rubbed it gently.

Before Ning Zhi could tease further, there was a sudden noise outside the cell.

A jailer spotted him!

Ning Zhi turned around and was caught by the jailer. Although the mole on his forehead was light, it was still eye-catching.

"Here comes a fellow at this hour of night! Come over here and let me have a good look at him!"

Fang Yi's expression was tense, and he pulled Ning Zhi behind him, "This is my newlywed husband, he came to see me, please respect yourself, sir."

"Who the hell do you think you are to tell me what to do? Today I not only want to see, I also want to touch it!"

"Husband!" Ning Zhi shrank behind him, a look of horror on her face.

The jailer seemed to have drunk some wine and was acting crazy and drunk, and was about to bump into Ning Zhi.

"Ouch! Who the hell dares to hit me!"

The jailer's eyes were black and blue, he was crying and snotting in pain, and he was half sober.

Fang Yi clenched his fists and pursed his lips, "Sir, if you don't leave now, forget it."

The implication was that he wanted to beat the jailer to death.

What the hell!

Ning Zhi widened his eyes, looking at the miserable jailer and then at the domineering Fang Yi.

Is this still the poor cannon fodder who was forced to marry someone else? !

Why do I feel like he didn't marry the wrong person, but was forced to marry her?

The jailer was embarrassed and afraid of Fang Yi, feeling embarrassed and frightened.

Ning Zhi saw through it and gave him a way out, "Husband, stop hitting me, it's scary."

Fang Yi unclenched his fist and glanced at the jailer, "Get lost."

The jailer got up and ran outside, and only dared to curse after he ran far away.

Ning Zhi still held Fang Yi's hand tightly, pretending to be afraid, "Husband, he won't go to call someone, right?"

"Shake people?"

"Uh... just looking for help to come back for revenge."

"It's okay, I can beat him."

No way, you can beat this guy, why are you still working as a servant in Fang Mansion?

"My husband is so awesome!" Never mind, I'll just praise him first.

Fang Yi hesitated, "You...let go."

"what??"

Following his line of sight, Ning Zhi discovered that his hand had slipped into Fang Yi's sleeve without his knowledge and was resting on his biceps.

Pinch.

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small theater

Ning: You know, I have never had a husband since I was a child...

Fang: This is not a reason for you to take advantage of me.