In the center of the simple and clean room, there stood a wooden pillar the size of a couple hugging each other. The chains made of refined iron wound many times, tightly binding a man and a woman. The man was Zi Yihan, and the woman was Zi Yihan. Han Mengxiao.The heads of the two were bowed down one after the other, and they fell into a deep sleep.It was already dark outside the house, a raging fire was burning in the brazier on the wooden pedestal in front of the door, the fire light jumped and came in through the crack of the door, illuminating half of Zi Yihan's profile face, under the reflection of the fire, he Open your eyes first.

In just a second, he keenly sensed his situation, his confused eyes gave out a frightening cold light, he quickly surveyed the surrounding environment, struggled hard a few times, and found that all the energy in his body had been exhausted, and the thick iron chain remained motionless. So be quiet!

After so many years of bloody storms, except for the damned Crown Prince Xuan who is evenly matched with him, no one else has even touched his clothes. I don't want to capsize in the gutter today.

He turned his head to look at Han Mengxiao who was also trapped beside him. This woman is really innocent, that's all, since she has been brought here, let's deal with it calmly.

But a few hours ago, when Zi Yihan's cold stare scared the child named He'er into crying, Han Mengxiao and Ma Shan stared back: "You are such an adult, what face do you have with a child!" After finishing speaking, I saw the child waving his sleeves in front of the two of them, and a puff of smoke hit Zi Yihan and Han Mengxiao's faces. The child dexterously jumped out of Han Mengxiao's embrace, and jumped up excitedly : "You guys come out quickly! Look, look, it's still very powerful, and they will be brought down in one fell swoop!"

A quarter of an hour later, Han Mengxiao also woke up, looked at the environment in the room and Zi Yihan who was staring at her, and suddenly understood, her face became hot, and she said: "I'm sorry, I don't know about that child..."

"Stop talking..." Zi Yihan interrupted Han Mengxiao, sighed lowly, and said, "It's my fault, even though I knew there was something wrong with that child, I still didn't protect you well."

"Protect...me?" Trembling in his heart, Han Mengxiao raised his head and looked into the bottomless depths of him, and asked a very idiotic question: "Why do you want to protect me?"

"Of course it's me," Zi Yihan answered as a matter of course: "You are my woman, and I am your husband, so I will protect you."

These words entered Han Mengxiao's heart, like a stone falling into a calm lake with no defense, and the ripples spread out, and it was no longer what it was before.

"You..." He opened his mouth, but couldn't find words to describe his mood at this moment. Han Mengxiao suddenly felt nostalgic for those days when Zi Yihan pretended to be a guard of the palace and faced him day and night.

At that time, he would sit with her on the grass in front of the hut without any scruple, and he would not be annoyed when she threw grass mud on his body and face.When Zi Yiran came with that Firefox, she would not let her hug the baby, and he would stare at Zi Yiran viciously, grab it and throw it into her arms. The meals she cooks occasionally are not half as delicious as Zhu'er's. , He also ate everything. At that time, he was really like a friend, bringing her the first warmth in this strange world.

It's a pity that this kind of warmth was quickly destroyed by his own hands. The friendship built on deceit was short-lived and painful.

After that, there were not many opportunities to meet each other. Apart from keeping a respectful distance from him, she just fought against each other.

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