Chapter 1168

The next day, Zhao Wanxi was awakened by the baby's laughter. She opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the bed. She saw Leng junao and the baby playing high. The picture was very happy.

It seems that she wakes up. Leng junao's action stops, and her eyes look at Zhao Wanxi's direction.

"Awake? I'm going to take you to see someone today... "

Leng Jun's thin lips were full of laughter, his eyes were like stars, and his eyes were strangely cold and noble, and his eyes were full of dawn, which made Zhao Wanxi's heart tremble.

She quickly put aside her eyes, covered the color at the bottom of her eyes, pretended to be indifferent: "who are you going to take me to see?"

On the other hand, she also got up to wash and tidy up. Leng junao held the baby and waited quietly until she finished. She just came out. In addition to the baby, she had a long cloak.

At the door of the room, Ning Shun and Mu are waiting outside. Their eyes are different. They glance at the energetic master who is walking in front of them, and then at Zhao Wanxi who comes out behind them.

Since the appearance of this girl, my spirit has become better and better.

Zhao Wanxi follows the man closely. Leng junao holds the child in her arms and strides toward the north corner. If she remembers correctly, it should be the direction of the dungeon.

If not, Leng junao stops outside the dungeon. His eyes suddenly turn back and look at Ning shunmu four: "you two, hold the little prince and wait outside..."

The baby has been stuffed into Mu Si's arms. The sudden soft little meat ball almost makes Mu Si lose his hand. He hugs her tightly and sweats in his back.

Looking at his stupefied appearance, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help laughing and said, "practice your hand well. In the future, when you marry your daughter-in-law and give birth to a big fat boy, you will hold him."

Dusk four hall seven feet of man, the cheek Shua red through, one side of Ning Shun also can't help but chuckle.

The long cloak in Leng junao's hand fell on Zhao Wanxi's back. Suddenly, there was a warm feeling. Zhao Wanxi recovered, and her smile was slightly stiff.

"I'm not cold!"

But the man didn't seem to hear her. He went forward to help her tie the ribbon on the collar. He dragged her hand into the dungeon and went down the bluestone steps.

Suddenly, a chill came, and Zhao Wanxi put on a long cloak, which was still shivering. Fortunately, there was a man outside who had specially prepared this long cloak, and she was able to figure out why he would take the long cloak before going out. She felt a little warm in her heart.

The dungeon is gloomy and secluded. Zhao Wanxi tried several times to free her little hand from the man's palm, but in vain. Finally, she could only let him drag her all the way in.

The man's thin lips were tight, and his cold and proud side face looked very cold. His voice was faint: "I'll go in a moment Don't say anything, just listen. "

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes crossed a suspicious color, which was not ideal for the meaning of his words. Why didn't she speak?

Soon, they came to the two iron gates in the deepest part of the dungeon. Leng junao gave a look in his eyes. The guard came forward respectfully and opened the iron gate according to the man's orders.

It's dark inside. The walls are closed. There's no light.

The guard lit the torch, and the whole prison suddenly lit up. Zhao Wanxi also clearly saw the picture inside.

Eight long black iron chains hanging from the top are firmly nailed to a man's limbs