The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 377 You also know how to compare your heart with your heart?

Liu Rou lay dying in the cell, half of her face was covered by her messy black hair, if not for one or two faint breaths from time to time, she would have thought that the person lying there was a dead person.

The few days when Da Sima captured her was a life like hell. Liu Rou didn't even want to think about it. There was no pain in any bone in her body. Bite fiercely, one after another, without a moment's rest.

Her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, then dried, and then soaked again. Only she could feel the feeling.

This is a "gift" given to her by Da Sima.

Her eyes were dull, her eyes were fixed on the flickering candles on the wall, and she thought numbly that being locked up in a cell was better than being imprisoned by Da Sima.

At least, even though he is a walking dead, it is better than life than death.

It's just that her son...doesn't know what happened?

Liu Rou clenched her fingers silently, and there was a wave of fluctuation in her eyes.

"Da da da"--

The sound of clear and slow footsteps approached, Liu Rou shook her body reflexively, with a terrified expression on her numb face.

During the time when she was imprisoned by Da Sima, when she heard such footsteps, her scalp became numb, and she wished she could hit her head to death, because it was like a dangerous signal, and a new round of torture was about to begin again!

No, this is no longer in the dungeon of Da Sima's mansion, and no one will torture her again!
Liu Rou came back to her senses, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief, her back was wet.

Leaning against the wall weakly, she silently curled up into a ball, trying to give herself more warmth, but her pair of dark eyes stared motionlessly at the direction of the footsteps.

As if knowing her nervous state of mind, the footsteps were not in a hurry, as leisurely and calm as a cat teasing a mouse, bit by bit torturing her fragile and sensitive nerves.

Liu Rou was generally nervous, and her uneven nails were digging at the delicate back of her hand, tearing the intact skin to pieces, bleeding out.

When the footsteps stopped, Liu Rou's heart also stopped.

In the next second, the fiery red skirt revealed the whole picture little by little. In this dark prison cell, there was a creepy feeling, which made people easily think of some bad things.

Liu Rou wanted to scream, but her voice was hoarse, she opened her mouth, and only let out a heavy panting sound of "wheezing, wheezing", full of panic.

The next second, the man showed his whole face, Liu Rou suddenly widened his eyes, "It's you!"

The voice is hoarse and ugly, like an old woman.

Rong Chang raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her embarrassed appearance, a flash of incomprehensible meaning flashed across her lips, "Don't come here without any problems, Liu Rou."

Liu Rou's eyelids twitched slightly, and there was a strong look of vigilance in her eyes, and a twist that she didn't notice appeared on her originally numb face, "What are you doing here? To see my joke?!"

Rongchang admitted generously, "That's right."

She was so magnanimous that it made Liu Rou choke, and there was a monstrous hatred in her eyes.

From Liu Rou's point of view, Rongchang was once her defeated opponent, but now, the defeated opponent laughs at her with the attitude of a winner?

Why does she laugh at herself?
Dominated by hatred, she couldn't help but stare viciously, as if she wanted to tear a piece of flesh off her body, "Look at my joke? Rongchang, have you forgotten how messed up you used to be?"

Rong Chang stopped laughing slowly, and Liu Rou felt more and more happy, she stepped on the pain of the other party!

She was proud of her heart, and her tone was full of malice, "So what if I have fallen like this now? You didn't end well! Your husband betrayed you, your mother-in-law doesn't like you, and even the short-lived ghost in your belly is also a fool." ..."

At this point, she stopped abruptly, with a look of horror in her eyes.

Because Rong Chang stared at her gloomyly, with a silver longevity lock hooked on his fingertips, and when she shook it slightly, the longevity lock made a crisp sound.

That longevity lock belongs to her son!She specially invited a handy master to make it, and then put it on for him by herself, absolutely no mistake!
How could this thing be in Rongchang's hands?Could it be...

Liu Rou's heart sank straight to the bottom of the valley, she gasped twice, her eyes were uncertain.

Rong Chang's eyes were extremely cold, and she pulled the corners of her lips, "Say it, why don't you continue?"

"You!" Liu Rou didn't even care about the pain in her body, she even rolled and scrambled forward, with a hint of imperceptible panic in her fierce tone, "What did you do to my son?!"

Rongchang backed away a little, avoiding her long nails, then bent down slightly where she couldn't reach, looked down at the longevity lock in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a strange arc, "Aren't you boasting You're smart, why don't you guess?"

Liu Rou's lips trembled, her eyes were fixed on the longevity lock, she pursed her lips, her face was pale, and she didn't say a word.

Rong Chang continued to stimulate her, but there was no warmth in her dark eyes, and her tone was as cold as ice, "You have harmed my child, and I don't even have a chance to see the world. Coincidentally, this princess always takes revenge. Guess what?" , what will I do to your son?"

The other party limply fell to the ground, didn't speak, just shook his head desperately.

"He's still young, and this princess is not like you, and I can't do such cruel and life-threatening things." She caught a glimpse of Liu Rou's relieved look, touched the corner of her mouth and asked with a half-smile, "Tell me, if I His arms and legs were broken off, and he was thrown into the street as a beggar..."

Liu Rou's face was pale, and she raised her head to stare at her in disbelief, and saw Rong Chang laugh out loud, with a happy expression, and suppressed excitement in her tone, "That must be very good-looking."

Finally, Liurou let out a painful and suppressed scream from her throat, "No! You can't do that to him!"

Rong Chang's face suddenly turned cold, he stared at her fiercely, the corners of his mouth raised coldly, "Why can't I?!"

Na na for a while, the other party's voice was difficult, and he shook his head in panic, and finally couldn't help showing a look of pleading in his always proud eyes, "No, Your Royal Highness, you have also been a mother, and you have a heart to heart..."

"Comparing your heart to your heart?!" As if hearing some big joke, Rong Chang raised his head and laughed uncontrollably. Her smile was distorted and her expression was crazy. Liu Rou felt fear and fear in her heart. At that moment, she felt that the other party was real. wanted to kill her son!
After laughing, Rongchang calmed down, and the smile on the corners of her mouth was completely suppressed. She looked down at her, with disgust and hatred in her eyes, and said slowly, "You talk to me and compare your heart?"

She lowered her tone, but her voice was cold and scary, "You also know how to compare your heart to your heart?"

The blood on Liu Rou's face faded completely.

She raised her neck and opened her mouth to explain, but after thinking about it, she couldn't find a reason to ask Rongchang to let her son go.

Reluctant regret swept over her, and she was immersed in despair, almost suffocating.

(End of this chapter)