Chapter 917

She knew that the "limitless lock" must be a terrible thing, otherwise night cry wouldn't be so nervous to persuade herself not to. And Eagle wing will not go against his master's will for himself.

Finally, the eagle wing was forced by the cold air around Zhao Changyuan, and reached out to touch a small golden lock around his waist. The lock is only the size of two go pieces. It is as delicate as a handicraft. The golden color is even more distinctive.

But the eagle wing was holding the lock, but it was very difficult. Looking at Gong Yueyue's expression, there was also some regret and complexity.

Zhao Changyuan took a step forward and grabbed the limitless lock. Together with the iron chain, he threw it in front of Gong Yueyue again. Leng Sheng said, "the left hand and left foot are locked together with a cold gold iron chain."

Gong Yue was stunned and didn't understand Zhao Changyuan's meaning for a time. But when she picked up the black chain, she found that there was a small movable hook on the chain every other section. After wrapping the chain around her wrist and ankle, she could wrap her hands and feet around an iron chain with a hook.

Gong Yueyue looked again at the "limitless lock" held by Zhao Changyuan, reached out and took it, and then asked, "if this lock is locked, you will save them?"

Zhao Changyuan had a dark face, but he still nodded.

With a smile, Gong Yue tied the two ends of the iron chain that had wrapped his hands and feet together, and then hung up the limitless lock.

"Ranran, No." Night sobbed and finally gave a cry with all his strength. But Gong Yueyue didn't hesitate at all and pressed the lock directly.

Even Zhao Changyuan, who had been looking at Gong Yueyue, couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning. He suddenly asked Gong Yueyue, "don't you ask what's the power of this limitless lock, so he locked himself?"

Gong Yueyue smiled, shook his head and said, "I don't want to know anything. I just want you to save them."

Zhao Changyuan's lips closed in a straight line, showing that it was difficult for him to calm down at this time. But after seeing the night cry with anxious eyes lying on the ground and the little pupil who had already lost consciousness, he said to the eagle wing, "give them an antidote."

Eagle wing glanced at Gong Yueyue and his eyes were full of gratitude. Immediately came to Yeqi and Xiaotong, took out a white porcelain vial from his arms, poured out two brown drugs and pills, and stuffed them into Yeqi and Xiaotong's mouth respectively.

Zhao Changyuan added coldly, "this is not a complete antidote. If you want to completely remove the seven day lost soul scattered on them, you also need the unique antidote of the shadow attic master. However, I will negotiate with your excellency. "

Gong Yueyue was relieved. But there was a flash of anxiety in his sight. He moved a little towards Zhao Changyuan, pulled the hem of his robe, and said with a slightly humble expression: "can you let Qingsong look at their injuries again? I... I don't want them to become disabled. "

After a pause, Gong Yueyue added: "they are really implicated because of me. I just don't want to carry more burden on my psychology. I'm sorry for them, so I want to cure them. "

Zhao Changyuan didn't speak immediately, but when his eyes fell on Gong Yueyue's hands and feet bound by cold gold chains, his eyes shrunk slightly, and finally nodded.

Gong Yueyue's yard has become particularly lively. Zhao Changyuan is not only alone, but also adds countless slaves since his arrival.

I really deserve to be the emperor. When I was not the emperor, I did everything myself, but now I have to rely on others.

For her, it really saved a lot of things when someone came to cook at home.

Whether Gong Yueyue in the past or Gu Qingbo today, she has never been in the kitchen.

Living here alone for so long without starvation or being poisoned by your own food is entirely a physical factor.

In the morning, you don't have to get up in a hurry to buy vegetables in the market, and you don't have to think about what to eat next.

Those problems are even more difficult and traumatic than her killing a person.

I can finally sleep in the morning, especially in winter. I want to stay in the quilt and never come out again.

Recently, she has a lot of drowsiness. No matter sitting or lying, she always feels like sleeping.

Sometimes it's even more exaggerated. Sitting in the yard in the sun, you can sleep in a daze.

In addition to going out, Zhao Changyuan never wore a mask. He used his original face to face Gong Yueyue, mainly because he was afraid that she would get into trouble again.

Looking at her lying in the yard and sleeping again, he stood under the eaves and stared at her closely. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment of silence, he walked up to her and stared down at her face and her sleeping face.

In fact, he has seen this appearance many times, but he has never seen it so complex in his heart recently.

He stretched out his slender hands and gently put them on her cheeks. For a long time, she did not become haggard, but more watery.

It is worthy of being a place in the south of the Yangtze River. Mountains and rivers are spiritual. It is a place that people don't want to leave when they come.

Gong Yueyue felt the cold of his face, slightly opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Changyuan in the sun, and his heart jumped.

She looked at him so blankly that she was attracted by the light in his eyes, which made her out of control.

For so long, I always thought that there was nothing between me and him. Even if I had feelings, I would just give up.

So she doesn't think she has strong feelings. What exists most between the two people is mutual use.

However, at the moment, the in his heart is so obvious. Before she knew it, she was moved.

In addition to Gu Zhengcheng, she fell in love with another man, a man she had always rejected from the bottom of her heart.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Changyuan's voice was a little hoarse, and a shallow and gentle smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Less normal dignity, less cold on the silver soul, but more, just the spoil of ordinary men.

Gong Yueyue recovered from the previous shock, sat up and turned his head with a red ear, "well, nothing?"

Zhao Changyuan sat down next to her and pushed Gong Yueyue to the other side. She glared at him with a slight anger.

"Where I am, how can something happen." Zhao Changyuan wrote a positive book.

Gong Yueyue rolled his eyes. Although his tone was great, no one dared to make trouble for him.

As the emperor of the kingdom of Luo, he couldn't even do such a small thing. It was an insult to his IQ.

Gong Yueyue was not used to his close posture. Every cell next to him seemed to become particularly sensitive and hot.

Some scenes from a long time ago suddenly appeared in her mind. Two people were in the palace and in the hot spring.

Thinking of this, her ears became more red and asked, "if you stay with me and don't go, won't there be an accident in the palace?"