The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

Wan Zixiao is no stranger to the underground secret room of Prince Jin's Mansion, which is used for both discussion and private prison.How many Dongchuang plots were planned here back then, how many small-scale traitors ended here, every thought was doomed to great ups and downs, and every word meant life and death, but now it was his turn, Wan Zixiao was surprisingly calm.

Since ancient times, whether it is a large prison or a private prison, the gloomy seems to have become a feature.Thinking about it this way, the underworld must be as described in Zhiguai Jizi: millions of ghosts wandering on the other side of the river of forgetfulness, waiting to redeem the sins of the previous life, the faint fire against the dark face of the king of Hades in the ten halls, black clothes and ink crowns The lord of the underworld looked at the cause and effect of the previous life, and with a swipe of the pen, he decided that you would enter the tongue-pulling hell or go to the knife mountain oil pan.

Thinking of this, Wan Zixiao couldn't help smiling, straightened her kneeling posture, straightened her waist and looked at the angry nobleman on the yew wood chair: "My lord, you said that a wicked person like me will go to hell, how will the king of Hades judge him?"

Han Jing's frown hasn't opened since he entered the gate, and he didn't say a word for a long time, his face was terribly gloomy, until Wan Zixiao became impatient, and said with a bit of anger: "You know the consequences , And why is this so. Killing and skinning? Wan Zixiao, I never thought you would be so vicious! At the beginning, I said, 'Luo Chengxue deserves to die, but the time has not come'. In the past month, do you know how many people... "

Before Han Jing could finish speaking, Wan Zixiao interrupted sharply: "Wan Zixiao deserves to die, but it's not because he killed a brutal Luo Chengxue, but because he followed you! My Lord Jin!"

Han Jing's eyelids sank, his masseter muscles tensed, he slapped the armrest of the chair and stood up abruptly, took a few steps forward and grabbed Wan Zixiao's front, forced a smile: "Oh? What about me? Let’s talk about it.”

Wan Zixiao pulled out her clothes violently, fell back and sat on the bluestone floor, her face full of ridicule was even worse: "Since the prince doesn't know, then Zixiao will speak up!

First, if you want to win brother Changjiang Mountain, it is disloyal to be a minister!

Second, you framed your uncle's life, it's unfilial to be young!

Third, you have killed indiscriminately in the war, you are unkind!

Fourth, it is unrighteous for the Lord if you refuse to save yourself because of profit!

The most ridiculous thing is that you are infatuated with a man!It is disgusting that men and women fall in love, which is not ethically acceptable! "

Wan Zixiao's words made Han Jing's whole body ache like steel needles. If the first few words could be tolerated, the last sentence was really bloody and numb.

Han Jing leaned down and met Wan Zixiao's eyes. He was so close that he could smell the earthy smell left by the journey all the way. His long hair tied up casually hung down his shoulders, and the fine strands of hair hung down against his face. Because of the lack of water, the skin was a little flaky, and the sharp eyes narrowed to look narrow and stern: "Then what about you, my Lord Wan?"

Wan Zixiao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, staring straight at Han Jing with scorching eyes, biting his words very hard: "It is a crime that deserves death! Wan Zixiao has a cruel mind, cruel methods, helping the evil, and killing loyal and good people is worth a thousand knives Cut it out as an example to others. Furthermore, he longs for a man and wants to have a good relationship with him for a hundred years. Because of the great law of nature, he will be reincarnated into the animal realm after death, and he will take his heart and flesh from generation to generation as punishment."

Scattered strands of blue hair stuck to his pale cheeks, and the familiar eyebrows and eyes were filled with disgust. He couldn't see his arrogance, let alone his self-loathing appearance, and he breathed sullenly in Han Jing's chest: "Wan Zixiao, What do you mean! You blame me? Hate me?"

As if he heard something extremely ridiculous, Wan Zixiao laughed lowly at first, but then his whole body trembled from laughing, no matter how ugly Han Jing's expression was, he didn't raise his voice until he had laughed enough: "Why should I blame you? Back then it wasn't You forced me with a knife and a sword? The only thing I hate and resent is myself, my infatuation, and my life! I thought it was at least a life-and-death relationship, but in the end it was just a dog you raised that could bite people. It's all good, once you bite your master, you will be skinned and eaten!"

Han Jing straightened up, venting his anger all the way, angrily pointing at the people kneeling on the ground and scolding loudly: "You think Emperor Jiayou is a fool! What he wants to see is how Cao Guogong fell into trouble, my king How to lose people's hearts! For your quick success, I have to deal with countless troubles! Wan Zixiao, if I didn't intend to protect you, you think you can still be angry with me now!"

Wan Zixiao looked up at the distraught man, tilted his head and smiled: "I beg you? Do you think I care about this lowly life? Prince Jin would also do these useless things."

Anger exploded, Han Jing pushed Wan Zixiao to the ground, but his raised palm stopped in front of his nose.The lifeless eyes, the trembling eyelashes, and the stubborn appearance were so pleasing to the heart. Han Jing stood there dumbfounded and laughed, and pulled the person on the ground into his arms forcefully, before hesitating for a moment, his lips and teeth pressed together tightly.kiss?Roughly more like a punitive bite.

"Crazy enough?!" Wan Zixiao knocked away the man who was holding him tightly with his elbow, and wiped the back of his hand repeatedly on his lips: "Han Jing! Are you addicted to acting?!"

Han Jing curled his lips into a smile, squeezed Wan Zixiao's chin fiercely, gritted his teeth and asked, "I act, but you don't? I don't know who between you and me likes to act more? Since Wan Zixiao didn't seek a way to survive, why did you play?" And why did you ask Zheng Yi to give false testimony? You say it like that, but it’s a different story when you do it! How sincere are you when you keep talking about infatuation? Who knows if you do the same thing, stay with me Acting, playing a distressing role, clearly saying that you want nothing, but secretly has ulterior motives!"

The heart that had been thought to be numb was still suffocating at this time, Wan Zixiao's face became paler, and his lips trembled uncontrollably: "I thought not to implicate Jin Wang Qiansui, but I didn't expect it to be another scheme. She deserves to be a bitch! I'm so used to being a dog, I can't get rid of the old habit of wagging my tail when I see my master!"

Time seems to be frozen, and the past is constantly replaying in his mind, he laughs, he is angry, he is harsh, and he curls his mouth in a gentle manner.Han Jing let go of his hand, froze for a long time, hugged Wan Zixiao's trembling body again, and his voice became extremely soft: "Zixiao, you underestimated yourself... I was wrong before, but now you..."

After finishing speaking, without looking at the change in the man's face, Han Jing turned and left the secret room.

From Ganzhou to Dadu, Han Jing didn't have a normal expression during the ten-day journey. He finally got to the palace and thought it would be relieved, but he didn't expect the cloud on his face to become more intense.As soon as the attendant breathed a sigh of relief, before he finished drinking the tea he handed over, he saw the prince returning to the hall with a heavy body.He was in such a state, people with discerning eyes naturally didn't dare to say much, one by one quickly ran to the stables, led the horses and waited at the gate of the palace, not even daring to take off their helmets.

Han Jing rested for a while, walked out of the palace quickly, put on his cloak casually, turned on his horse, pulled the rein in his hand and said angrily: "What are you doing stupidly! Go back to Ganzhou!"