The mad concubine is ruthless and stunning: the evil king circle spoils the concubine

She was overwhelmed by drowsiness, and she yawned several times in a row, but couldn't bear the heavy eyelids anymore, closed her eyes, slightly tilted her head to the side, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Bai Feiyue held her carefully, as if afraid of waking her up.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

The beautiful and attractive fox eyes drooped down, staring at the charming sleeping face in his arms for a long time.

With a sigh, his eyes were full of confusion, and he said to himself, "Sister Mu, are you really not Xiaobai's destined person? Sister Anu would never lie to Xiaobai, but Xiaobai has been waiting for so many years I just waited until you appeared, if it wasn't you, who would it be?"

The answer is nothing to tell him.

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The light from the torch still couldn't dispel the gloom and darkness in the prison.

Clang clang clang.

Someone shook the cell door and wailed, "Let me out, let me out."

"Rong Chu, you will die badly, and you will suffer retribution."

The prison door was made of iron, and when it was shaken, the iron chains and locks on the lock collided with the iron bolts of the prison door, making a clanging sound.

There was a damp musty smell everywhere in the air.

Being underground all year round, one can imagine how turbid the air in the dungeon is.

It seems that because of inhaling the poisonous gas from the ground for many years, all the people locked in the prison were blackened, their eyes were dim, and there was a gloomy cold air all over their bodies.

Like.Like a ghost wandering underground.

Especially the man who just shook the prison door, with disheveled hair, bloody face, one necrotic eye, only the white of the eye, and a criss-cross face as if someone had drawn a map, looking extremely hideous up.

Fingernails are already very long.

Nails are full of black dirt.

The clothes all over his body were tattered, even worse than the beggars on the street.

In such a dirty and smelly place, an extremely conspicuous white figure suddenly appeared.

Someone behind the white figure held a torch.

The flames illuminated a face of stunning beauty.

Picturesque eyebrows, captivating eyes, tall and slender figure.

It seems to see a piece of Zhilan Yushu in this turbid place.

Bai Ying walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly, pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Who was cursing me just now?"

When he asked this sentence, the cursing had not stopped.

"Rong Chu, you will die badly, you will have no children and grandchildren, you devil, you will suffer retribution!"

The man who shook the cell door looked as pale and emaciated as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

But the cursing was unusually loud.

The sound of "unlucky death" and "killing children and grandchildren" came out, which was extraordinarily clear and loud.

Dungeons are airtight places.

If someone speaks a little louder, many people can hear it.

The jailer was already so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned pale.

"Your Highness... I'll go over and have a look right away."

"Wait a moment."

Rong Chu stopped him, glanced in a certain direction, his smile was flawless and elegant, "If you find him, you will pull out his tongue. I don't want to hear him screaming again."

"Yes. Yes. The little one will do it right away." The cold sweat on the jailer's forehead grew even more.

Oh shit.

Who is so reckless.