Quick wear: blackened by the paranoid boss after being scum

Chapter 166 Prisoner (32)

In Zhao prison.

The drowsy space was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and the stench of the hot iron on the skin brought on a muffled groan.

Yan Changqing, who was sitting on a mahogany chair, had long eyelashes hanging down, his exquisite and perfect facial features were extremely cold as if covered with a layer of frost and snow.

His cold white and lifeless complexion made him look like a beautiful evil spirit wandering around the edge of hell.

After another grunt, he lazily opened his eyelashes.

The man on the opposite wooden frame was erected high by iron chains, his disheveled hair covered his blood-stained eyebrows and eyes.

There is hardly a piece of good flesh all over the body, all of which are deep and shallow wounds.

But at this point, Ran Bowen didn't necessarily say anything.

Yan Changqing didn't care.

Even if he has great reasons, unspeakable difficulties, or even being wronged and innocent, he doesn't care.

What he saw was that he had hurt his majesty.

Let him just be close to losing his Majesty forever.

How can such a person be forgiven?

In the dim light, Yan Changqing hooked the corners of his lips.

The emotion in his eyes was like a snow mountain collapsing, and he was caught off guard.

He stood up suddenly, and drew the long sword from the waist of the guard next to him.

He didn't even mention it, just put it on the ground casually.

There was a harsh sound when the sword tip rubbed against the ground, which made the tension in the space even worse.

When he was about to approach Ran Bowen, the latter suddenly raised his head.

Behind the chaotic hair, those extremely sinister eyes can still be seen.

"Yan Changqing, do you think you can keep her?" Although the extremely hoarse voice was small, it reached Yan Changqing's ears clearly.

It was easy to touch his reverse scale.

"Puff!" The long sword chopped off one of Ran Bowen's arms.

Blood splashed on Yan Changqing's eyebrows.

There was no light in his eyes, looking at the broken arm, he smiled slightly: "That hand touched her, right?"

Ran Bowen was so painful that he almost fainted, so he couldn't answer him naturally.

But Yan Changqing didn't care, he curled his red lips, "Or the other one?"

"Pfft!"

Without restraint, the person suddenly fell head-on from the iron frame.

Fell into the pool of blood.

Yan Changqing's eyes were indifferent, he flattened the corners of his lips, and threw the long sword in his hand back to the guard next to him.

"Go to the imperial doctor, no matter what method you use, hang him for me."

He looked at Ran Bowen who was almost dying, the violence in his eyes almost surpassed his reason.

Suppressing the bloodthirsty that kept clamoring in his heart, Yan Changqing turned around and was about to leave.

But after taking a step or two, the person in the pool of blood suddenly raised his head slightly, and uttered a hoarse voice in a strange tone.

He said: "..., you and her will never have a happy ending, you are the murderer, you are the culprit, you are the one who killed..."

When speaking, certain words were swallowed up, and it seemed that they had become unspeakable taboos.

Yan Changqing's pace paused for a moment, inexplicably, a great panic entangled all his mind.

Do not!
Will not!
He'll get his Majesty and be with her forever! !

No one can stop it!

She must be his! !

He walked anxiously, and at a certain moment, his delusion of wanting to see her reached its peak.

At the back, he almost ran wildly, causing the palace people to be surprised and horrified.

It wasn't until Xingqing Hall, when I saw the man wrapped in a cloak sitting by the window enjoying the snow, that I felt more at ease.

The cold wind is silent, and the world is covered with silver.

Tao Ran hugged the hand stove, looking at the snow scene outside the window in a daze.

The tea in front of her was steaming, and when it floated up gently, the thoughts in those eyes became blurred.

When he came back to his senses, a warm body was suddenly stuck behind him.

Yan Changqing circled her from behind, as carefully as if holding a fragile object.

"Your Majesty, can you drink the medicine?"

Tao Ran didn't answer, and Yan Changqing didn't care either.

When he came in, he saw the palace servants going out with soup and medicine, so he asked this question just to find something to say.

He gathered Tao Ran's cloak, and suddenly bent down to hug him up.

"You haven't taken care of your body yet, so you can't blow the cold wind for too long. After a while, I'll take you to enjoy the snow."

Carefully placing her on the soft couch, the tenderness in Yan Changqing's eyes seemed to overflow.

But Tao Ran didn't even look at it. After waking up, she seemed extremely tired, and even her smile was much less.

In the past, Yan Changqing would have been reprimanded for being so intimate.

But now, she let him approach as if she didn't care about anything.

The panic that had driven him to the point of madness climbed into his soul again, gnawing at his sanity.

Yan Changqing's long eyelashes trembled violently, kneeling beside Tao Ran, his voice trembling: "Look at me."

Tao Ran didn't seem to hear it, and didn't react at all.

"Wanwan, look at me!!"

The desperate and humble roar like a trapped animal finally made Tao Ran react somewhat.

She shifted her gaze to Yan Changqing, the emotion in her eyes was indifferent but high above her.

"Yan Changqing."

"My son is here." Yan Changqing's fingertips were still trembling, and he lowered his eyes slightly to cover the darkness in his eyes.

Like countless times before, he took her hand and rubbed her cheek affectionately.

It was like the child covered in thorns that Tao Ran picked up from under the pear blossom tree.

The emotion in Tao Ran's eyes fluctuated for a moment.

But it was fleeting.

She said: "Ran Bowen secretly collaborated with the enemy and treasoned the country, and even wanted to kill the king after being found out."

"It's the same with Zhao Xian, Sili. If you help him, you should kill the nine clans, but since the Taifu has already expelled Zhao Xian from the genealogy, you can only blame one person."

Fingertips slipped on his chin, and in Yan Changqing's trembling pupils, she lowered her head slightly and asked wearily, "Can it be done?"

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Changqing nodded sharply.

Tao Ran frowned appreciatively, and patted his head, "Good boy."

After dismissing Yan Changqing, 333, who hadn't appeared for a long time, rushed out from the corner.

She jumped onto the soft couch, spread her stomach and acted like a baby, and groaned and burrowed into Tao Ran's arms.

【001 That bastard! 】

Tao Ran frowned, when did this little coward dare to curse so openly?
After holding back, she still asked, "What's wrong?"

【He covets my beauty. 】333's voice is muffled.

Tao Ran: "...God? How come?"

[It doesn't have to be so fake. 】

"It's not for you."

333: […]

Last time 333 made a deal with 001, asking 001 to provide help out of the norm, and she can agree to any request.

In the end, he was very awkward, and he was bored all morning before he said that he wanted her to try on a body.

The moment he saw that body, 333 fell in love with it with all his heart and eyes.

She asked 001 how much she could buy.

001 said he would not sell it.

(End of this chapter)