Be Good Chapter 1005: Special Prison Trait Cage

"It's too late."

Xie Ci stood up unhurriedly and swept away the creases on his body.

Being grabbed by Yuan Miao, Xie Ci had quite a few creases on his body.

Looking at his slow movements, it seems that he doesn't take his own existence into his heart at all.

Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes and asked coldly, "What do you want to do, do you want me to die?"

"You can't kill me now, and I can't kill you, and you and I hate each other, so why don't we just die and die?"

"Our mother and son will not obstruct your eyes."

Knowing that Xie Ci would not agree, Yuan Changhuan dared to say such cruel words.

She understands the thank you.

Xie Ci knows her better.

"Are you finished?" He asked in a neutral tone.

Then put away his slender fingers, and stood leisurely and coldly on one side.

The brows and eyes are cold and lonely.

It was faintly gloomy and cold.

Like a hidden hunter, when you are not paying attention, it will give you a fatal blow.

In Yuan Changhuan's view, Xie Ci is like this now.

Hearing his words at this moment, Yuan Changhuan frowned.

Hands curled up under the sleeves.

Hold on tight.

The lively and fragrant face is stained a bit dark, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing, after finishing talking, I will meet a few people with me."

Speaking, he stepped up and walked outside Xingzhixuan.

The direction happened to be known to Yuan Changhuan.

It is the dungeon.

She resigned with Xie at the beginning.

The hand in the sleeve made a simple gesture.

He followed along.

Because she has an ominous premonition.

The further you go to the dungeon, the more suffocating the air. There are iron doors on both sides, which are indestructible.

The cost is even more expensive than gold.

Thank you for using dark iron to make the prison door...

Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes, and said coldly, "You have accumulated a lot of money these years, and the position of Emperor Teacher is quite fat."

Some people are used to making war money.

Disregarding the suffering of the common people.

Nowadays.

In Yuan Changhuan's eyes, Xie Ci seemed to have become such a person.

It chilled her heart.

She thought that Xie Ci was still a good official who benefited the people.

Looks like now.

Everyone will change, or Xie Ci hid it too deeply back then.

Even I was deceived by him.

"I'm sorry, it's a pity that no lady has spent money for me these years, so I spent it elsewhere. Do you like Xuan Tie?"

Then, without waiting for Yuan Changhuan to answer, he continued.

"There are still a lot of prison doors left, just enough to refine a cage, what shape do you like?"

"Round or square or irregular?"

"I don't like any shape of cage." Yuan Changhuan replied gritted his teeth.

She knew that Xie Ci could really do it.

After all, he locked himself with chains a lot back then.

In recent years, his temper must have become more perverted.

It's not surprising that you can come up with a black iron cage.

Unfortunately, she is no longer the Yuan Changhuan who is at the mercy of others.

Xie Ci wanted to lock her up, but it was not that easy.

"So you don't like cages, do you still like chains? You have a long-term affection for these things." Xie Ci smiled indifferently and evilly.

In a dark and dank dungeon.

It's like walking on the road of forgetting the river of hell.

The cells on both sides are like flowers on the other side welcoming the dead.

Everywhere is weird.

Everywhere is gloomy.

It's like thanking this person now.

Not warm and sunny at all.

It's all dark.

"Hehehe, then you are wrong, I have no love for anything."

There is something in the words.

Xie Ci's dull face was about to drop ink.

If it wasn't for fear of scaring her away, it would be difficult to take it away next time, how could Xie Ci endure.