"I'm not dead," Zhou Ruoyan opened his mouth and murmured silently.
When she finally recovered from the fear of facing death, she could see Song Ci's gloomy eyes.
She clearly saw the disappointment inside!
Until this moment, Zhou Ruoyan finally completely cold heart.
Biting the tip of his tongue, Zhou Ruoyan looked up at him and emphasized, "although I did some small moves to keep you, I have been in the cold palace for a long time now. Isn't that enough?"
"Not enough!" Song Ci did not want to speak.
Because the information they know is not equal, Zhou Ruoyan doesn't know what Song Ci cares about at all. She thinks it's just that the other side is deliberately having a hard time with her.
Constantly taking a deep breath, Zhou Ruoyan hard pressed down enough to burn her reason.
Zhou Ruoyan's eyes closed and then opened, and finally slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air.
She looked directly at Song Ci and said, "there is no one really clean in the whole harem. You might as well send them to me for company."
Hearing this, Song Ci frowned and felt more dissatisfied with Zhou Ruoyan.
Naturally, he knew that the actions of those people could be regarded as the people who were being vied for and flattered, so he had no intention to care with them.
seeing his face change, Zhou Ruoyan understood his idea almost immediately.
“… You are very affectionate to them, "Zhou Ruoyan cried with a sneer after a long silence." it's a pity that my father didn't see that you were a coyote! "
Song Ci's gratitude to Zhou's father has been gone for a long time, and the only emotion left is dissatisfaction.
Under such circumstances, he naturally would not allow Zhou Ruoyan to gossip about himself.
He looked at Zhou Ruoyan with a grim smile, then raised his voice and cried, "come on."
Hearing the sound, the eunuch trotted in, his face full of flattery.
Without looking at him, Song Ci raised his finger to Zhou Ruoyan and said, "she will be the maid of honor in the future. Take her out."
Hearing this, Zhou Ruoyan, who was still lying quietly, suddenly began to crack his eyes.
"Song Ci! How dare you Zhou Ruoyan yelled, with a sharp voice and even more fear in his eyes.
She thought that the cold palace, which nobody cared about, was her future destination. She never thought that Song Ci could do everything.
"Wait on people? How can I! Don't forget, I'm your cousin! My cousin Zhou Ruoyan screamed and struggled to get up.
But her arm was broken, and she hung down on both sides of her body. She couldn't make any effort at all. After struggling for a long time, she just lingered in the same place.
Song Ci covered her ears with disgust, but she didn't pay attention to her words at all.
"What about my cousin? Even if I'm my own brother, haven't I killed her?" With that, Song Ci turned his back.
"Pull her out quickly. If you stay here, it will only make people upset," Song Ci urged.
Hearing this, the eunuch immediately did not dare to delay anything, even dragged Zhou Ruoyan out.
As Song Ci's figure gradually disappeared in the eye, Zhou Ruoyan gradually calmed down and his heart was like ashes.
She closed her eyes, didn't struggle, didn't resist, didn't seem to care where she would be thrown.
The eunuch took a look at her, and her eyes were complicated.
After finally dealing with the suspicious object in his heart, Song Ci's mood suddenly gets better. He turns around and wants to go to the back palace to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by many beauties.
But as soon as he turned around and took a step, the doctor's advice immediately came to his mind.
Up the corner of the mouth slowly flattened, and finally heavy pressure down.
Song Ci's lips moved and scolded silently. He turned around and said, "let's watch Zhou Ruoyan. I want her to work all day."
Because Song Ci didn't enter the harem for a long time, the women in the harem were rarely quiet.
In the prison, the ministers of the humerus sitting in their respective cells, looking at their colleagues through the gap of the railings, all of them looked a little sad.
The prime minister, as an old man at all levels, chuckled and took the lead in saying, "who would have thought that we would finally reunite here?"
As his voice fell, others put down their own burdens.
"If I had known this day, I would not have counted you in."
"It doesn't matter. If it wasn't for me, you would have come in."
…
They talk casually, seemingly irrelevant, but they are intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the court.
Song Ci hit them so hard that they didn't want to plan for him. Even in their heart, Ling Tianwang wanted to call them as soon as possible.
With the passage of time, the cell gradually quiet down.The sky is dark, and the dark prison has long lost its light, a piece of black paint.
"Poor people..."
Sighing out of the faint, from each person in the gap of the railing drill in and drill out, and finally dissipated in a piece of air.
At the same time, in the distant enemy country, Ling Tianwang had the same feeling.
He looked at the intelligence sent by the capital and said, "we should speed up."
For his words, the general has always been obedient, heard this would not want to nod.
"I see," he said.
Thinking about Zhou Ruoyan's experience, Ling Tianwang wanted to open his mouth and tell him something. In the end, he waved his hand and said nothing.
Although he has no good impression on Zhou Ruoyan, I don't know if Zhou Ruoyan will get in the way of Zhou's father and choose to help her.
"Zhou Ruoyan?" Zhou ruo'an picked his eyebrows, and his eyes were a little surprised.
She had not heard the name for a long time, and now she felt a little strange.
"What happened to her?" Zhou ruo'an asked.
Ling Tianwang took her to sit down beside him and said in a low voice, "Song Ci suspected that his body was related to her. He released her from the cold palace and made her a palace maid."
"Maid in waiting?" Zhou ruo'an couldn't help shouting, his expression was very surprised.
Ling Tian Wang nodded lightly, kneaded Zhou ruo'an as if he were a soft boneless finger, and his expression was calm.
For a long time, Zhou ruo'an's mood finally calmed down.
The facial features on his face wrinkled. Zhou ruo'an couldn't help asking, "what does Song Ci think? Not to mention their previous kinship, just to say that Zhou Ruoyan was once his favorite concubine. He shouldn't have made such a decision! "
"He and Zhou Ruoyan used to be of the same class. Now that Zhou Ruoyan has done the job of serving others, can he still be his Majesty in the eyes of others? Innocence