The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

"Yunzheng, you..." Lin Qingran felt as if someone had strangled her neck, and spoke very difficultly: "Stay here for half a month?"

"Yeah!" Yun Zheng replied in a flat tone, even with a smile on his face, shallowly and coldly, he blew on the fire note, and put it away close to his body: "It's not a blessing if you lose your horse. It's a good habit, no matter where you go, you will bring a fire bag with you. You see, if we don't have this good habit, we will still be discredited today."

"How could this happen? That chief guard...why...does this happen?" Lin Qingran asked thoughtfully, although she knew the answer must not be so good, she still couldn't help asking, "Don't your nanny know?"

"I don't know if the nanny knows? Half a month later, when I stepped into the gate of Prince Yun's mansion, the head guard killed himself, and the nanny hanged himself that night, and their son, I heard, died before I disappeared. At that time, people in Prince Yun's Mansion thought we were together? But afterwards, I heard that the nanny's son drowned in the moat."

A slight sarcasm suddenly appeared on Yun Zheng's face: "Before he died, the chief guard left a letter saying that he would lose his face and live without face, and please grandpa, for the sake of his loyalty for so many years, save his wife and children. .”

His tone was flat, without any ups and downs, as if he was talking about something unimportant.But Lin Qingran's heart felt as if it was being stabbed mercilessly by the sharpest knife, excruciating pain.

She knew before that Yunzheng's parents left early, and that he had a difficult time in Prince Yun's mansion, but she never knew that it would be so difficult.

At that time, he was only six years old, and a six-year-old was still there. He was abandoned in the tomb by the most trusted person around him, and was trapped in the dark tomb alone for half a month.

Lin Qingran can't imagine how he survived that year. It's gloomy and cold here, and there are hard rocks everywhere. What did he use to fill his stomach, a six-year-old child, what supported him to survive?

Lin Qingran couldn't help but grabbed Yun Zheng's hand, and smiled brightly at the man who had struggled in the cold but was still willing to give her a little warmth: "It's okay, I won't be afraid of messing with you if I hold your hand." lose you."

The girl's eyes were like the brightest stars in the sky and the brightest coral in the deep sea. Yun Zheng smiled and nodded: "Well, I will definitely take you out."

In the dim tunnel, the two figures dragged a long shadow under the light of the torch, and they walked hand in hand into the dark depths of ignorance.

At this moment, a dangerous breath diffused in the air, Yun Zheng shrank his pupils, quickly covered Lin Qingran's nose, and held his breath.

But despite this, his movements were still half a step slow, and Lin Qingran also fell to the side when he was covering his nose.

And when Lin Qingran fell down, there was a loud bang, like the earth shaking and mountains shaking.

"damn it!"

Yun Zheng's expression was shocked, as soon as he moved his hand, Lin Qingran was embraced by him, and he casually took the torch on the wall with one hand, his frail body burst out with earth-shattering strength in an instant, with a little step, he rushed straight forward .

The next moment, the earth began to roar and shake, and in the depths shrouded in darkness, there were bursts of crushing sounds, mighty and mighty, making people despair in the endless darkness.

Yun Zheng kept running with her in his arms, he was really familiar with this place, turning left and right, without hesitation in every place.

Under the light of the torch, his complexion was shockingly pale, and his breathing was frighteningly short, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.