The male god is about to wear and tear down

The servant's greeting immediately greeted everyone in the mansion, and the space under the bedroom was completely surrounded.

Although Zhou Heting hasn't come to bother him recently, it seems that he has never left the palace.So there was movement here, and he was able to rush to the scene quickly.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Heting stood at the position closest to the princess under the eaves, holding back his anger, and shouted at the people on the eaves.

"I'm going to find Qianqian!" Lu Jiayi pretended to be naive.

Zhou Heting snorted coldly, "Do you know where to find her?"

"I don't know." Lu Jiayi stretched out her hand, as if asking for something, "You give me back Qianqian."

"impossible."

"Then I'll go find her."

After finishing speaking, Lu Jiayi lifted his foot and walked away. He didn't know which uneven brick was rubbed behind his foot, which made him stagger a few steps and almost fell. The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed.

Even Zhou Heting's expression was pulled by him, and his nerves tightened with his every move.

"You come down to this king!"

"Ah, the lord is scaring me!" Lu Jiayi stabilized her body and looked at the lord provocatively, "Then how do you want me to get down? Should I land on my head or on my chest?"

Zhou Heting's frontal nerves obviously twitched, he gritted his teeth, "Are you threatening me?"

"How can this be a threat?" Lu Jiayi took a few steps back carelessly, stood on the edge of the eaves, and could almost fall if he raised his head, "My lord, didn't you say that I, as a man, should be ashamed of you? If you fall to your death next time, isn't the prince just as happy as you want?"

"man?"

"What man?"

All the servants were in an uproar, "The princess is actually a man?"

"It shouldn't be! When she first married in, she was indeed a woman..."

Zhou Heting didn't care about other people's comments. Seeing that the people on the eaves were about to fall to the back of the house, he hurriedly scolded the people around him, "Go behind and watch!"

"Hey! Don't!"

Lu Jiayi jumped to the front of the eaves again, approaching Zhou Heting, as if she didn't care about her own life or death.

"Don't move, if you scare me, I'll jump right now!"

"Don't move!"

Zhou Heting immediately stopped those servants who were about to surround the small hall.

The servants were motionless.

Zhou Heting took a step forward, but his expression was perfectly restrained, still with a cold and unkind color, it seemed that he could resist all threats in this way.

But Lu Jiayi knew what his purpose was.Therefore, it is impossible for him to miss the trembling, instinctively extended hands of the other party, wanting to catch him.

Lu Jiayi squatted on the eaves, squinted her eyes and smiled coquettishly, "My lord..."

"I'm going to die, why are you so nervous?"

Zhou Heting's eyelids twitched.

He felt that these words were like a cold current, piercing directly from his back, and freezing all over his body as the blood surged.

Immediately, what he saw before his eyes made him feel even colder——

He saw his princess on her back, falling straight from the eaves like a bird falling.

"I--er--"

Zhou Heting roared and called out the name of the princess.

He vaguely remembered that this was the first time.

He almost thought it was the last time.

When Lu Jiayi woke up again, she only felt pain in her leg bones.

This pain is familiar to him:

When he broke his leg at the end of the dungeon, it also hurt like this.

So he broke his leg.

He sat up, feeling as if his whole body was being crushed, and his bones rattled, accompanied by the crisp sound of two iron cables colliding.

The wrist is very heavy.

Lu Jiayi looked down and saw that the handcuffs on her wrists were connected with chains as thick as two fingers!

ah?handcuffs?

what?

He looked around again, it was dark, the faint candlelight illuminated the gray walls, a simple long desk and low stool, and the solid and soft bed under him.

ah?Chamber of Secrets?

what?

What is this?

Prison play?

Maybe it was because he was afraid that he would hurt himself in the struggle, the handcuffs were padded with soft silk so that the skin would not be worn out.

The length of the chain was barely enough for him to hang his hands when leaning against the wall. If he wanted to go any further, his arms had to be hung up.

As a result, the scope of his activities is very limited.

Lu Jiayi looked at the thickness of the chain, and didn't bother to struggle, just lay down and waited to die.

Not long after, the entrance on the edge of the secret room was illuminated, the stone door opened, someone came in, and the door closed again, locking the light out of the room.

It was Zhou Heting who came in, holding a thick red silk in his hand.

Seeing Lu Jiayi waking up, he calmly stood in place, his gaze fell on the other side's arms that he was forced to open.

Maybe it was because he saw the person who had been flamboyant, and finally fell into a downward trend, his eyes softened a little, and no longer had the fierceness of the past.

He moved closer, but Lu Jiayi just looked up at him without saying a word, so he moved closer.

Lu Jiayi's eyes are as clear and pure as the impression she gave to others, with a very light color, which looks ethereal and gentle.

This man seems to be born with a "shallow" in his life. His long hair is not black and thick like Zhou Heting's, but light brown. His eyebrows are light and his long eyelashes are trembling, as if he couldn't help a gust of wind. .

His skin was so white that Zhou Heting couldn't bear to look at it.

He took the silk, originally wanting to shut up this man's mouth, but he didn't expect this man to be so honest, only looking at him, not talking about it.

But Zhou Heting was almost seen through the soul in the other party's clear eyes.

He was flustered, as if he was in a hurry to cover up, and directly tied the red silk to the back of the opponent's head.

Covered those prying eyes.

Zhou Heting backed away with a low voice, "Aren't you in a hurry to seek death? If you die here, no one will know that I married a man."

I thought that the other party would continue to flirt with me.However, the blindfolded man chuckled lightly.

It's like mocking, laughing at him trying to cover up.

Zhou Heting became angry for no reason, stepped forward and strangled the slender neck, his fingers just ran over it, leaving a little red.

His princess did not hide.

His princess obediently offered her neck, like a swan about to be sacrificed.

His princess bowed her head, and the red silk around her eyes made her little face coquettish, with a pure and seductive crimson color.

The line hidden in the red silk stretched out, crossed the slender bridge of the nose, and landed on the slightly raised lip line.

Zhou Heting wanted to rub those lips.

In his mind, he didn't know the weight of his hand.

He pinched the earlobe on the side of the neck and rubbed it repeatedly, some rough knuckles scraped the white skin behind the ear, causing the people under him to tremble slightly.

The more he trembled, the more he thought...

The knuckles bent and slid down the line of the neck, his princess shrank her shoulders and panted lightly.

Zhou Heting withdrew his hand.

Zhou Heting hurried away.

Those who stayed in place were itchy, but they couldn't scratch them.

"Crazy." The blindfolded man cursed in a low voice, "Killing people has to be so tender."

Zhou Heting didn't come all day.

Lu Jiayi, who couldn't see or move her hands, had nothing to do and could only open the system disk clues.

Zhou Heting's behavior seems to be repulsive and disgusting.

But if something happened to him, Zhou Heting was nervous and cared.

He has found a way of thinking, and all the puzzles of this game are easily solved.

Clue number one, regular hands.This proves that King Xuan, who seems to be unrestrained, is actually not close to women.

The second clue is the so-called male virtue.King Xuan's thinking is stubborn, he obeys the so-called feudal ethics, or at least, he obeys on the surface.

Clue three, restraint.King Xuan is domineering in front of outsiders, but only those he trusts can know his forbearance and restraint.

Clue four, walk through Yang with a hundred steps.It is impossible for someone who really wants to be a worthless person to practice such precise shooting skills, even if he is a genius.

Clue five, the man's ambiguity.King Xuan is not close to women, but he is vaguely ambiguous when getting along with men.At the same time, he has a very strong resistance to all male pornography.

Clue six, the so-called horizontal nest.King Xuan, who is at the mercy of others, will be furious, pressured, and mad only when confronted with him.

In this dungeon, Zhou Heting was born in the royal family, but suffered humiliation and oppression. He restrained his nature and pretended to be a tyrannical and extravagant waste, but in fact he secretly wanted to win the throne and hide his strength.

He didn't know what choice Zhou Heting would make in the future, whether to keep pretending or to turn against him.

But at least he knows what is the key word that connects the whole situation through and through.

Lu Jiayi, who was locked in the secret room, gradually lost the sense of time. When he heard noises in the room again, he also smelled the aroma of some kind of food brought by the people who entered the room.

Lu Jiayi was indeed hungry, he swallowed so greedily.

The people who entered the room were not in a hurry to talk to him, but approached silently and sat by the bed.

A bowl of hot food touched his fingertips.

Zhou Heting didn't speak or move, maybe he wanted Lu Jiayi, whose eyes and hands were bound, to do it himself.

Lu Jiayi, who had always been against the other party, was now like a tamed pet, surprisingly well-behaved.

He shook the jingling chain and said, "My lord, look, do you want to untie it for me, or feed me?"

Hearing no response, Lu Jiayi spoke softly again, "Then, my lord, can you at least untie one for me? Eye silk, or handcuffs?"

The people around him finally made a move, knocking the spoon on the porcelain bowl.Soon, a slight heat was sent to the lips.

Lu Jiayi couldn't see, so she leaned over and took a sip.

It is lean meat porridge.

He swallowed it and said, "More."

Zhou Heting took another spoonful and brought it over.

Lu Jiayi didn't know if she really couldn't see it or did it on purpose, she ate quite accurately last time, but this time she couldn't aim correctly, the white porridge directly smeared to her lips.

He snorted as if there was nothing, stretched out his red tongue to lick the porridge, but couldn't lick it, opened his mouth slightly, and looked a little dazed.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Heting didn't know which nerve was offended, so he put the bowl on the corner of the bed and stopped feeding.

Zhou Heting got up and walked back and forth in the secret room, as if suppressing his anger.

When he raised his eyes and saw the person on the bed, he was still listening innocently, his appearance was pure and innocent, which made him aroused evil fire.

You know, this ghost looks good, but he has a bad stomach!

Zhou Heting was annoyed.

He was annoyed that he had fallen into this scheming way again.

"My lord..."

He was angry with himself on one side, and another soft voice sounded on the other side.

The scheming ghost said in a coquettish tone that would never appear on weekdays: "My lord, I'm hungry..."

Zhou Heting kicked the long table in the room hard.

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Lu Jiayi: Homophobia is a deep cabinet, and you can handle iron juicers;

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