Only you: King's crazy concubine

The prison head rudely pulled the prison guard who had been shaking nearby and said fiercely, "Muzi, go and show me. Is he dead?"

Muzi's legs trembled, and he didn't dare not. He walked carefully to the beginning of the body, stretched out his hand to explore between his nose, felt a warm breath, and couldn't help but rejoice and said, "I'm not dead, boss, I'm not dead."

Originally, I could hear my heartbeat quietly. Suddenly, the sound of Muzi startled the prison head. The so-called don't worry, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door.

The cell head patted him on the back of his head and scolded, "you silly fork, you don't die if you don't die. Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf."

The wooden child blankly touched the back of his head, "I'm just too happy at once."

The cell head looked at the prison clothes full of blood marks at the beginning and frowned. If the maple king came to see it tomorrow, he would certainly blame him. "Muzi, find a clean prison clothes and change it for him."

"Why should I go?" in the middle of the night, I heard that the warehouse was often haunted and could hear ghost howling. He thought so and shivered, so he didn't go.

Prison head: "who just lied to me that I heard that someone died at the beginning? It's not you. Is it difficult for me to go?"

Muzi opened his mouth, saw the threatening look on his face, and silently closed his mouth. He secretly said how he couldn't go to you.

The prison head watched Muzi tiptoe away and spat at his back. Bah, a big man is so timid.

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and the torch on the wall swayed with the wind. Haishi prison had already sent away the nearby prison guards. Only Muzi and wenrenchu were left in such a large prison.

The prisoner put his hands around his chest and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms. Shit, why hasn't Muzi come back? He won't run away.

Thinking of this, he panicked and shouted, "Muzi, Muzi."

"Hey, boss." it happened that Muzi came out of a dark place with a set of prison clothes in his hand. Seeing that the prisoner's face was not very good, he asked, "boss, what's the matter?"

The prison head seemed to cover up his gaffe just now. He said fiercely, "why is it so slow? Change it for him quickly."

Muzi nodded, "Oh."

Muzi went to the cross and untied Wen Renchu. There was no bondage. Wen Renchu fell forward. Muzi quickly held on and said, "boss, come and help me."

The prison head was unwilling to Pooh. He came forward with him and put the smell on the ground and urged, "hurry up." he always felt creepy and gloomy when he looked at the darkness around him.

"Boss, change it." Muzi said while the prisoner was thinking.

The prison head turned and looked. He saw that the man was clean at the beginning and nodded with satisfaction. "The suit is burned. Go and move him back to the prison."

The two set up one left and one right. After hearing the beginning of the man, they came to the prison. The prison wiped the sweat on their forehead, "shit, I'm so tired."

"Go, go back to sleep." now the prison head wanted to fly out of the prison. He saw that Muzi was still in place and patted him. "Muzi, what do you think? If you want to spend the night here, I won't stop you."

Muzi returned to his mind, "no, boss, you said that Lord Wen was so powerful that he could not be caught by the maple king." Lord Wen had a life-saving grace for him, but now he had to listen to the boss. He could only be sorry for Lord Wen. He thought that he looked at Wen Renchu with some guilt.

"If you want to live longer, don't worry so much about their senior officials," said the prison head without looking back. "Let's go."

Muzi hurriedly locked the cell and followed him.

"Cough cough." white maple several people enter the ink pavilion to see someone's eyes blinking and blinking at someone, seeing their old face red, fake cough several times, remind someone that they came.

Xuanyuan Zimo turned over and glanced at them, "go to see the doctor if you are ill." it saved him and Yan'er's time from having nothing to do.

Yan Laobai Feng: "..." it's still the poisonous tongue disabled king. That's right.

Xuanyuanyi was so excited that he danced, "Uncle Huang, you finally woke up. You don't know how many great events have happened in the capital these days."

Xuanyuan Zimo sat up, took the clothes on the screen, put them on calmly, and frowned, "what great event has happened?"

"What's the big thing? The big thing is that you and girl Qingyan have been sleeping at the same time and haven't woken up until now." old Yan pushed xuanyuanyi away and stared at him secretly. Smelly boy, what did he do when he woke up.

Xuanyuanyi blinked apologetically and covered his mouth with a folding fan. Oh, he was so happy that he couldn't help talking to Uncle Huang and lost his mouth for a moment.

Seeing Xuanyuan Zimo's face, Yan Lao couldn't help sighing and pretended to be sorry, "Alas, Qingyan girl." he shook his head halfway through the speech.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with her?" xuanyuanzi's ink face was anxious and put his hands on Yan Lao's shoulder.

Yan Lao patted his hand and stared at him. "The old man is worthless for girl Yan. She bought you with her life, but you don't cherish it."

"When will she wake up?" Xuanyuan Zimo had a trace of sadness at the bottom of his eyes. It was fleeting. How could he not cherish it? However, he would rather not have this life than hurt her at all.

Old Yan: "when she wakes up and sees you like this, she must not be happy. Come here and sit down."

Xuanyuan Zimo pursed his lips, sat down obediently and handed him his hand.

Old Yan frowned. "The wound on your back is almost good, and your internal breathing is stable. Although there are three toxins in your body, they are all complementary. Don't worry."

"Now can you tell me what happened these days?" Xuanyuan Zimo withdrew his hand, adjusted his sleeves and said faintly.

Xuanyuanyi received his uncle Huang's eyes and pretended not to see it. He looked at the roof and looked at the teacup. Well, this teacup must be worth a lot of money. Uncle Huang sometimes had to listen to old Yan. Of course, he stood on old Yan's side.

Xuanyuan Zimo looked at Baifeng. Baifeng pretended to be stupid and didn't move. Xuanyuan Zimo sneered, "Lingye."

Ling Ye appeared from the dark, his face full of joy, "Ye." just now he knew that ye woke up and wanted to appear immediately.

"Well," Xuanyuan's forefinger knocked on the table and said carelessly, "what happened these days?"

Ling Ye opened his mouth and subconsciously reported it, but he received three pairs of hot eyes, which people can't ignore. "The emperor has been poisoned and unconscious so far."

Every time he said a word, there was more hatred in those three eyes, so that he suspected that he had done something wrong and looked back at them in confusion.

"There's more." Xuanyuan Zimo asked calmly without frowning, and Yu Guang glanced at them.

Ling ye, under the pressure from three pairs of eyes, hardened his head and said, "the news of the emperor's coma seems to have spread to other dynasties, and there are more people with strange whereabouts in the capital."