His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 240 Quiet Changes
Sui Junluo wasn't flustered either, he opened his mouth and said, "It's nothing, I'm just teaching someone a lesson! Stay on guard and don't come in."

And the voice that came out of Sui Junluo's mouth was actually very similar to Wu Xin's voice, except for the weakness in the words, it was the same.

"Okay, Miss San, be careful, don't let that beast get hurt."

Sui Jun Luofeng narrowed his eyes, and the fierce light spread in his pupils. After a while, he turned his eyes to look at the iron bolt, and his palms gathered strength again.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

……

Every time he gathers strength, Sui Junluo's face becomes ugly, and in the end, he coughed up blood.

The scene in front of him began to blur, Sui Junluo supported the wall with one hand, and covered his chest with the other, his thoughts drifted away uncontrollably, and several images flashed in his mind.

"Brother Zexi, I... I didn't..." The "boy" in red froze in the gazebo, a trace of bewilderment seemed to flash across his expressionless face.

Beside the "boy" in red, Feng Lingzi fell to the ground, his sleeves were wet with tea, and the back of his hand was even reddened.

Hei Hei stared blankly at the "boy" in red, and after a while, he directly picked up Zi Fengchi and carried him away. The moment the two stepped out of the gazebo, Hei Hei's cold words came.

"Sui Junluo, you are really becoming more and more disgusting."

As soon as the screen changed, it turned out to be the scene at the Qiluo Barracks that night.

"Before, in the mansion in the central city, the food, housing, clothing, and use you had were all worth tens of millions of gold, and some of them were priceless tributes. Counting this, you owe me a large debt. "Feng Yunran sat beside her, with a gleam of joy in his brows.

"Whether you want money, you have your life!" These were her words at the time.

"Okay, from now on your life will be mine, and this place will be mine." He stroked her heart.

……

Sui Junluo didn't know why he saw Fengyunran, but he always felt that something was changing little by little.

Shaking his head, Sui Junluo looked at the iron bolt that had completely fallen off the wall, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Wu Xin on the ground, Sui Junluo's eyes lingered on Wu Xin's clothes for a while, and finally fell on the soft whip in her hand, and the darkness in her pupils became deeper and deeper.

Not far from the cell.

Two guards were sitting on the edge of the wooden table, chatting one after another.

Suddenly, the tall jailer looked towards the direction of the cell, scratched his head, and said to the short jailer, "Why is there such a big commotion at Miss San's side? Is there something wrong, can we go and have a look?"

The short jailer quickly shook his head, "That ancestor does what he says, don't touch that bad luck!"

"However, if Miss San accidentally kills that little beast and Mrs. Xi pursues it, none of us can get away with it." The tall warden sighed.

"This..." For a while, the short jailer couldn't make up his mind.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came, and the direction of the sound was the direction of the prison.

Their eyes lit up, but just as they were about to walk over, a slightly shrill female voice came.

"You guys dare to be lazy here? You don't need to check the cell, right! If the prisoner in the dungeon thinks something wrong and you don't report it immediately, this lady will cut off the heads of both of you!"

"Miss San, let's go now!"

"Go right away, go right away!"

The two chattered, and quickly bowed to the figure walking towards this side, and then hurriedly walked to the other side of the dungeon.

As for the face of the comer, the two of them really didn't look at it seriously at all.

(End of this chapter)