Chapter 440

Even under such circumstances, this person still remembers his own identity and says it without any obstinacy. I have to say that this is a moving thing.

It's just a pity that the man in front of him has only a childlike heart. All he thinks about is eating, drinking and having fun. He has already forgotten the past.

At this moment, Song Ci clapped the mud on his hands, looked at the inexplicable man in front of him, and asked, "is your name subordinate?"

His voice slowly fell, heavy hit in the heart of that person, let him no longer the last fluke.

Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, the person closed his eyes tightly.

When the eyelashes trembled, there was only the light in the eyes.

"I've bribed the watchman. When he ascends the throne, I'll come here and take you out!" He said in a rapid voice.

But this made Song Ci more and more confused, which made his eyes seem to have a rotating circle.

He buttoned the dark stain on the cloth and asked, "what are you talking about?"

The man's lips moved, and finally knew that whatever he said at this time was useless.

He sighed softly and stopped talking about these heavy topics.

"These are your favorite things to eat on weekdays," he said with a strong smile, delivering the food box he was carrying on his mobile phone to Song Ci.

Although Song Ci didn't know who he was and what his purpose was, he could clearly feel the kindness from the other side.

He hesitated for a moment, rubbed his fingers on his body, and quickly picked up the things, as if he was afraid that the other party would snatch them back.

Seeing his action, the man gave a wry smile and said softly, "you don't have to worry. I've bribed the guards nearby. No one will come in at this time."

Song Ci didn't know if he heard what he said. He quickly opened the food box and ate it.

He was locked up in this remote and narrow corner of the yard. Although Ling Tianwang had no intention to torture him, the people at the bottom had been used to watching the dishes for the first time.

With the passage of time, the food and treatment Song Ci could get was more and more bleak.

Under such circumstances, the food brought by the visitors was a rare delicacy, which was hard for Song Ci to give up.

It's said that the king of hell is easy to see and the kid is difficult to deal with. The man didn't say much to those people, so he could only keep this matter in his heart.

Standing in the same place for a while, he clearly heard the impatient knock from outside.

His expression was stiff for a moment. He took a deep look at Song Ci. Then he saluted cleanly and said in a soft voice, "it's getting late. I won't stay here any longer. The third prince doesn't have to worry. I will rescue you soon."

Song Ci did not respond to his assurance.

"Trouble," quickly retreated to the door outside, the man took out a small purse, stuffed it into the next guard's arms, a flattering face said, "you look after more."

The guard weighed the weight on his hand and finally brought out a smile on his face.

Perhaps in order not to fall into the hands of others, he did not say anything similar to a promise, just a meaningful look at him.

Although the man was worried, he didn't dare to say anything more. He only sighed and turned to leave.

At this moment, the only thing he can look forward to is time to go faster, and look forward to the smooth start of his plan.

In the twinkling of an eye to the second day, Ling Tianwang's good luck is still in constant play.

A few days ago, a bit of gloomy weather swept away at this time. The sky was bright, and the leaves on the branches were green. At a glance, it gave us a feeling of vitality.

Early in the morning, Ling Tianwang began the busy day.

Auspicious day, auspicious time, already ordered dress, already written edict, all of these are on stage at the same time today.

Zhou ruo'an lay quietly on the bed, and the noise came from his ears.

Some people want to call her to get up, or want her to join in the ceremony, but Zhou ruo'an didn't have any hesitation, all chose to refuse.

I don't know how long I've been waiting, but the sound outside has become quiet.

Zhou ruo'an moved his stiff arm and slowly sat up from the bed.

"This is the last time. It's time to make a decision," Zhou ruo'an chuckled and murmured.

She tried to control her emotions and didn't want to make herself look too embarrassed, but the bitterness was still clear.

I don't know when, Zhou ruo'an's lightness has disappeared quietly. She is like a failed sculpture. When she is about to get the human emotion, she makes a difference, which makes everything become empty talk.If Ling Tianwang really takes a look at Zhou ruo'an and feels her changing mood at this time, she will not naively think that everything is still under her control.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and Ling Tianwang has no way to regret or choose again for his previous decision.

"Fengtian" The sharp voice of the eunuch across the sky, clearly fell in everyone's ears.

I don't know when, there was a gust of wind beside, blowing the gorgeous flag constantly, blowing the word Ling above into the sky. People were forced to stand on the street to watch the grand ceremony.

The reason why everything I have is to announce one thing: the former dynasty has ended, and now the remaining Dynasty belongs to Ling family and Ling Tianwang.

Even though Ling Tianwang was so calm, when he really sat on the chair, his heart was still surging.

"Good," Ling Tianwang gently clenched his fingers, seriously feeling the power of the mood, can't help but smile, murmured in a low voice.

Under such circumstances, he was more and more looking forward to the ceremony in the afternoon.

Presumably, Zhou ruo'an will be moved. The cold war between them during this period of time will definitely go through without leaving any trace. As long as he thinks about it, Ling Tianwang's eyes will be brighter. He looks forward to the rapid passage of time from the bottom of his heart. He just wants to see Zhou ruo'an appear in front of him.