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The dungeon is airtight, and although there is candlelight, it is still dark.
Shen Yunmo was pushed into the dungeon. Although she already knew the dungeon of Zuofu, she felt that she had fallen into a bottomless pit when she experienced it personally. Rats squeaked on the ground, and the smell of corpses hit her face and stomach. The sour water was boiling. When the woman was disheartened, she couldn't bear the slightest bit of hatred.
Because of the difference between men and women, although Hua Taisui was still young, he was still locked in the next cell.
Seeing the scene of the dungeon, the little baby cried loudly at Shen Yunmo: "Ms. Dog, you don't like Ben Taisui, so you set up a trap to dig a hole for Ben Taisui to jump in."
"Did I make you cry? You brat, shut up!"
Shen Yunmo responded, feeling extremely uncomfortable. In other words, what kind of books do you wear when you look good, but you are dressed like a cannon fodder, and you can fall in love with the villain without knowing it. Is this the plot that a cannon fodder should go!
After there was no sound from Hua Taisui, only the faint sobbing of a little baby could be heard. Shen Yunmo stretched out her foot and kicked the straw in the prison, and after driving away the rats, she sat down straight. It seemed that she could do nothing but wait for death.
Until now, she still feels that the man standing next to Bei Yi is not her A Yu. Although he has the same cold eyes and appearance, he is still different from her A Yu.
Perhaps Zuo Suyu has a twin brother, or perhaps A Yu wears Zuo Suyu's human skin mask, and is usually Zuo Suyu's substitute
Thinking about it, the corners of Shen Yunmo's eyes were slightly sore, and when the jailer left, she began to cry softly, tearing her heart out. God seemed to have played a joke on her. If she had known herself at that time, she would not have thought of left as a clown. The government found out.
At this moment, the man might have already helped Meijiao Niang into the bridal chamber. A moment in Chunxiao is worth a thousand dollars. If Shen Yunmo hadn't seen him holding the hand of that Beimo princess with his own eyes, and tenderly called her "Yiyi", she would have been beaten to death. I can't believe that the villain has such an expression when facing a woman.
He should have killed himself. He shouldn't have spared her life when they first met in the General's Mansion
In the dungeon, day and night could not be distinguished, and there were only slight screams. Shen Yunmo and Hua Taisui were lucky, and they were not close to the execution room. The screams of the prisoners due to torture rarely reached Shen Yunmo in the ear.
After a long time, the little baby was probably tired from crying, so he said, "Mother, don't cry, Sui'er is going to sleep."
This the little kid was able to sleep, Shen Yunmo exhaled, resisting the tears that fell straight down and said: "Be good, don't cry."
She doesn't want to cry because her eyes hurt after crying too much, but her heart really hurts It seems that she hasn't been this sad for a long time.
Shen Yunmo got up, tidied up the prison at random, then curled up and leaned against the corner to rest, the wind was blowing and it was very cold
At this moment, the willow twigs were gradually growing on the moon, Zuo Suyu was dressed in a happy dress, which looked extremely dazzling under the candlelight in Langfang, a blush appeared on his face, and he staggered forward as if he was drunk.
Xuan Su shouted from behind: "Master, you are going in the wrong direction, this is not a new house, this"
It's the unlucky dungeon direction.
"You don't have to follow Honsuke, tell the princess that the little emperor called Honsuke to deal with something."
"Yes, my lord."
Ever since, Mr. Chief Assistant, who devoted himself to Dayan Kingdom, left his bride behind on the wedding night to help the little emperor deal with matters.
When the man's long legs stepped into the dungeon, Shen Yunmo was leaning on the straw and hugging herself curled up in a clean place and fell asleep.
"It's a bold little colored pig."
Hearing the continuous snoring from the next door, Zuo Suyu frowned slightly, and asked the jailer to carry Hua Taisui out. If anything happened to Hua Taisui, Hua Jin would be in a hurry with him
Wait According to the plot, it seems that the original owner will indeed be related to the Zuofu dungeon, but not now. Ever since she recuperated in Zuihualou, she faintly felt that the plot was a bit strange. Although the original owner could not die in the dungeon, it seemed will be punished.
In other words, unscrupulous authors never consider the feelings of supporting characters for the main plot
When Hua Jin learned that her godson had been imprisoned by Zuo Suyu, the Longjing tea in her hand that had just been shipped from the south of the Yangtze River suddenly became stale.
"Who brought the little boss here!" He was only talking about a business when this incident happened. Although Suier and Ayu are blood brothers, considering his ruthless nature, he might be even a relative. The brothers are also afraid that they will have to do it.
"It's the woman who is in charge of the chief assistant from the left."
sorry sorry
In the next few days, Ghost Horse Cliff has been shrouded in mist and rain, adding a little sense of depression to the strange bottom of the cliff.
Bei Tangchen has seen Ah Chu cry since he woke up last time, and he has acted like a good grandson in front of her for the past few days, as long as it was something she ordered, he would always nod his head.
However, Ah Chu didn't notice any changes in him.
Because for Bei Tangchen, as long as he doesn't take her life, no matter what he does, even if he doesn't like her, it doesn't matter.
In this empty world, she is also a rich lady. If the Chen family does not fall, it will be no problem to raise a hundred noodles.
Being able to hook up with different peerless men every day, and spending the days before and after the moon, thinking about those days is very beautiful.
Why can't I think about hanging on this crooked lotus tree.
Although, it is still lying in the arms of this crooked tree
But who can predict what will happen next.
"Chenchen, if it rains again in this house, do we have to ask Ziqing to find a new house for us?"
Ah Chu played with the man's hair, and glanced at the environment they were in.
The inside of the house was muddy due to the continuous rain for several days, except for this small wooden couch, there was no place to stay.
In the next few days, Ghost Horse Cliff has been shrouded in mist and rain, adding a little sense of depression to the strange bottom of the cliff.
Bei Tangchen has seen Ah Chu cry since he woke up last time, and he has acted like a good grandson in front of her for the past few days, as long as it was something she ordered, he would always nod his head.
However, Ah Chu didn't notice any changes in him.
Because for Bei Tangchen, as long as he doesn't take her life, no matter what he does, even if he doesn't like her, it doesn't matter.
In this empty world, she is also a rich lady. If the Chen family does not fall, it will be no problem to raise a hundred noodles.
Being able to hook up with different peerless men every day, and spending the days before and after the moon, thinking about those days is very beautiful.
Why can't I think about hanging on this crooked lotus tree.
Although, it is still lying in the arms of this crooked tree
But who can predict what will happen next.
"Chenchen, if it rains again in this house, do we have to ask Ziqing to find a new house for us?"
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