If Ming Lan's heart is full of suspicion, this cage is too luxurious.
But soon, she smelled a faint bloody smell, and she could even see the various types hanging on the side of the painting -torture!
If Ming Lan's heart is tight, no matter how extravagant cages are, it is also a cage!
She walked towards the thin figure sitting by the bed by the side of the bed, closing her eyes, and swallowing the excitement and the ‘father’.
Although the man on the bed is thin and clean, he does not need to be white, his eyebrows are not needed, the eyebrows are in the eyebrows, and the eyebrows are as handsome as clear and bright, and the beautiful man.
Years only add mature literati charm of his outline.
Even if he is in a cage now, his face is pale and weak, and long spreads, and he has not fallen into proud, sitting straight on his back.
She just shouted: "Ming Guogong!"
Ming Lanruo uses the juvenile voice after the sound change.
When Ming Yuanlang opened the door, he knew that someone came in. He was imprisoned these days.
He closed his eyes indifferently without answering.
If Ming Lan is not in a hurry, just sneer: "Ming Guogong, you have been closed for a while, if you want to be unintelligible, what should I ask, what do you answer?"
The people in the stone bed still closed indifferently, as if the old monk settled.
"I don't have time to spend with you here. Do you think you are the high -level Ming Dynasty?!" Ming Lan said coldly, turned and turned to get the whip on the wall.
Gu Wenyuan stunned for a few seconds and immediately stepped forward to stop: "Xiao Qiao, I don’t say it, I can’t punish it."
If Ming Lan gently pulled Gu Wenyuan's sleeves, he lowered his voice and lowered: "Two men, you also saw it, this is not a master who can speak well. How can you do it?
Tang Zhifu has learned torture. "
Gu Wenyuan frowned: "No, I will take you to adventure. Although the elder sister was injured, she came down the day before yesterday to see Ming Guogong.
... "
Ming Lanruo suddenly found a pack of long silver needles from his waist, and spread it to him: "Then don't use a whip, use a needle, this thing into the acupoint can make people hurt, and the appearance can not see anything."
When Gu Wenyuan saw this, he raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that you are still so well prepared, but you can't see that you are a torture master. No wonder Uncle Tang sent you to ask."
If Ming Lan's eyes were gently raised, his fingertips tapped his hand back: "The second son looked at his subordinates outside, but it was good?
In the future, she must use these silver needles to "thank" him for help!
The voice of "Juvenile" was clear, beautiful and English -wiped out with a vigorous atmosphere in summer, and only knocked on his back of his hand, with an ambiguous taste.
Gu Wenyuan couldn't help itching at the bottom of his heart, his lust was over rational, and he picked her chin with a fan and helplessly.
. ""
Having said that, he not only took the two guards back, but also went to the main channel for Ming Lan Ruo on his own passage.
He even instructed the two guards to see the entrances nearby. If Tang Bijun's people appeared well in advance.
In the stone chamber, only Ming Lan Ruo and Mingyuan Lang's father and daughter were left.
She finally couldn't help but go up a few steps, and suddenly knelt and squatted in front of Ming Yuanglang, grabbed his sleeves, trembling: "Father, father ... it's me, look at me, look at me
! ""
The girl who was familiar with the familiar cry suddenly made Ming Yuen Long's whole person stunned.
Is he dreaming?
I heard Ruo Ruo's voice?
He bowed his head suddenly, opened his narrow and deep eyes, and saw the "boy" kneeling on the ground. This chapter has been completed!