Due to the days of running around and fighting, Fan Jiangmoli and I have been exhausted physically and mentally.

In addition, Xiaoyaohong has not woken up after taking the Fire Dragon Ball. So we decided to rest here for a few days and say goodbye after he wakes up.

When she returned to the room at night, Fan Jiangmoli looked at me and said with a gloomy face: "You dare to let other men come to your room in front of me?"

"Uh...huh?"

As he said that, he walked towards me and sneered: "You still have to take off all your clothes? Yao'er, your courage is getting bigger and bigger, which surprised my husband."

Looking at his expression, I was almost crying and quickly said, "I'm just having fun! I never thought about what it is!"

"But," he had already come to me and looked at me with some grievance: "Just listen, I'm very unhappy!"

I tilted my head and asked, "Are you jealous?"

He raised his sword eyebrows and said calmly: "Guess!"

I curled my lips, it was such a jealousy!

"Then I won't talk about it in the future!"

After hearing this, he curled his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to call me: "Come!"

I raised my foot and said in confusion: "What are you doing?"

He pulled me over and pulled me to sit on his lap, his soft lips pressed against my ears and said softly: "I feel so uncomfortable for my husband's heart. Please cover me."

As he said that, he picked up my hand and placed it on his chest.

Looking at his lustful look, I couldn't help but say, "You have a big fight today, you really can't stand the toss and things, so why don't you have a good rest..."

But before I could finish speaking, he interrupted me with a smile: "Are you afraid of being a husband?"

That tone was teasing.

I was stunned after hearing this, then waved my hand and explained: "No, I didn't mean that..."

"You are my medicine!"

After speaking, I didn't give me a chance to speak anymore, so I leaned forward and kissed my lips...

The night was quiet and the stars were shattered. The next night, we took advantage of the night to come to the prison.

In this dark dungeon, Ye Zhengming curled his knees in the corner, feeling desolate.

Because my back is facing us, I can't see the expression clearly, leaving only a thin back. I look at it and feel lonely!

Hearing the sound, he turned around and when he saw our appearance clearly, he smiled and said, "Here you come, sit there and treat it as your own!"

He was still as playful as usual, which made me feel a illusion, as if we were still quarreling in the woods.

But when I woke up and looked at him like this, I couldn't laugh at all.

"Ye Zhengming, why do you have to rebel?" I walked over and looked down at him, asking in confusion.

After a while, he raised his head and asked with a smile: "Do you want to hear a story from me?"

But even though he was laughing, the smile made people so bitter.

Looking at his eyes as bright as stars, I couldn't help but nod: "You say, I'll listen!"

As he said that, he sat next to him.

His deep voice sounded in the prison: "There was a boy who was born different from normal people because he couldn't laugh!"

I frowned: "Can't you laugh?"

"Yes," he turned his head and looked at me and continued, "As soon as he was born, his parents fell seriously ill and went west. Therefore, the people in the village called him the little evil star! Everyone would hide away when they saw him, for fear that he would suffer from bad luck. If the braver children would throw him with stones! Or tie him up and beat him, he would often make him bruised and injured!"

He paused: "It seems that there is only that girl in this world, and she doesn't mind his identity!"

Speaking of this, he smiled gently: "She often steals steamed buns from home for him to eat, and takes him to the small hills he has never been to see the stars. In fact, her eyes are like stars, shining with beautiful light. This is the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen in his life, and the deepest sun hidden in his heart. He once swore that he must hold the most beautiful things in the world in front of that woman, love what she loves, think what she likes, and fulfill what she wants!"

I couldn't help but ask, "What...what later?"

"Later, she was forced to give it to a powerful man!" He snorted coldly, his tone became cold: "But that man didn't know how to cherish it, he just put her in the corner and never thought of it!"

He looked at me sadly and said with grievance: "You said, why did the person I used to be so precious, in the hearts of others, nothing is gone? But despite this, she still refused to leave him. I went to find her. She just kept driving me away, saying that her husband must be powerful in the world and above all people!"

As he said that, he stood up, clenched his fists tightly, and tried to suppress his emotions: "Okay! Since he is not good to her, let me be nice to her. Since she likes power, let me serve her with her! I don't care about any tendons, broken bones, and bone-loving pain! As long as she likes it, I will give it to her!"

At this time, Fan Jiangmo, who had not spoken for a long time, left and asked, "Is this the reason for your rebellion?"

"If others can't give her happiness, let me come in person!" Ye Zhengming said firmly.

"You don't know Jin Niang too much!" At this time, Xiaoyaohong's weak voice came from the door: "You still say you like her!"

Hearing the sound, I turned around and saw Xiaoyaohong slowly walking towards him with a pale face.

Although his pace was steady, his breath was uneven. From time to time, he could hear a few coughs.

It seems that the body is extremely weak.

Hearing his voice, Ye Zhengming immediately frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

Xiaoyaohong walked to the prison door and looked at Ye Zhengming through the iron railing and said slowly: "How could she be the kind of vain person?"

Even though he was so weak, Xiaoyaohong still stood straight, and his tone was filled with arrogance that could not be ignored.

"What do you mean?" Ye Zhengming also walked up and asked hurriedly.

However, before Xiaoyaohong could speak, the woman they called Jinniang covered her face with white gauze and swayed from the side with her steps.

She called out softly: "Xiaoye!"

"Grandma Jin?" After hearing this, Ye Zhengming hurried over and looked at her in surprise: "Are you finally willing to see me?"

Jinniang stroked his face with her hands, and before she could speak, tears fell down her face.

"Why are you so stupid? Is it worth it?" she asked.

Ye Zhengming smiled: "For you, what if I save my life?"

That smile is not like the playboy he used to be, with three points of sincerity and three points of silly spirit, which is Xiaoyaohong I have never seen before.

I think this is what he is, the way he is only willing to keep in her eyes!

Jinniang looked at him, gritted her teeth, and finally slowly took off the veil from her face, and spoke tremblingly: "Even if Jinniang has become like this now, don't you care?"

As the moment she took off her veil, bursts of air sucking sounds appeared in the prison.

What kind of face is that?

Most of the face was festered, with flesh and blood turning out, covered with white granulation and black scabs, and there was almost no place intact. In some places, only bones were left.

I suddenly realized that no wonder she wanted to cover her veil.

Ye Zhengming was stunned when he looked at it, then said with a pity, "Why... is this happening?"
Chapter completed!