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717 Regret

This person looks much more embarrassed than when he was caught.

When I was first arrested, although I was injured, my expression did not look like a prisoner at all.

Seeing him yelling at his master, Lin Chuan and the others were not angry, and did not teach him a lesson, but looked at his master.

But I saw that my master didn't care and continued to taste tea.

Well, this means ignoring it, that is, how to play with the wife.

So, the crowd ignored it and picked their teeth with toothpicks and chatted.

The other party's reaction after the protest made the person even more annoyed.

How can this be done? This is not a prisoner as a prisoner!

Helplessly, he had to turn his eyes to the entire woman standing beside him again, and she was the worst!

Mu Yingbao was also observing the other party. Seeing that he looked at him at this time, his expression seemed even more entangled.

"Do you have any objection to me? It doesn't matter, I don't mind. By the way, after a happy experience just now, have you figured it out? Do you want to say it or not?" Mu Yingbao put away his smile and asked seriously with his hands behind his back.

The man's brows were twisted into a knot. Now he finally regretted it. Why didn't he listen to the old blind man and insisted on coming over?

If I didn't come tonight, I wouldn't have ended up like this.

However, it is too late to regret now, and there is no room for recovery, unless you tell her the truth.

However, the elders have not arrived now, and the time has not come!

"If you want to kill or cut, you will listen to the emperor." He reluctantly said, throwing out a sentence.

I would do whatever I want. Anyway, depending on their reaction, I can't hear the answer I want to hear, so I probably won't take my life. I just hope that the old blind men and others will take action quickly and find a way to get themselves out.

He felt that as long as his own people planned it would be quite easy to save him.

He is the one who was called the old sword by the old blind man.

"Oh, I'll tell you that it's meaningless to be a hero like me, as a tough hero. Don't believe it? Well, let's go ahead." Mu Yingbao smiled, smiling proudly.

Tuzi had been waiting for a long time. The person in front of him was a powerful character, but he was of great use? He could withstand severe torture, but he might not be able to withstand the wife's method.

In the dungeon, there was another wave of tragic laughter, all with a crying voice.

The others couldn't stand it anymore and thought to themselves that they were my wife's own people!

Following the wife not only brings good fortune, but also dignity.

They imagined whether they were the hostile ones of their wives, if they were tortured at this moment, could they hold on and beg for mercy?

The tragic laughter was about for another quarter of an hour, and Mu Yingbao stopped.

The man finally stopped smiling, and the muscles on his face were sore.

If liquid flows into your mouth, it is salty, and it is definitely not my own sweat!

He felt that the final result of this incident was not certain.

But what is certain is that this experience is enough for him to recall his life and will never forget it until his death.

Mu Yingbao tilted his head and asked with a smile, "How is it? Or don't say it? You saw it too. We are very patient, and I have enough staff. If someone is tired, there will be someone to take over and follow you up. Unfortunately, you are not allowed to bear it for you, and you have to bear everything yourself.

It doesn't matter, let's take it slowly."

After saying that, Mu Yingbao turned around and looked at Xue Wenyu. "Husband, if you have something else to do, go and leave it to me. You also know that you are kind to your wife, so you can rest assured that I will not take his life regardless of whether he or not."

Mu Yingbao's words made Lao Dao feel the urge to vomit blood when he heard it. He is kind-hearted? Does it exist? Haha, there are actually such people in the world who talk nonsense with their eyes open and their faces are not red, and they are still a young woman. It would be better to kill me directly!

Lao Dao is a little worried now. Will such a sinister woman be the one she is waiting for in her sect?

If so, would I really be loyal to her?

"It's nothing important to be with you in the afternoon, so I'll be here to accompany you." Lao Dao's expression fell into Xue Wenyu's eyes, but he was dissatisfied with sympathy.

It is actually useless to deal with such tough guys and torture confessions.

Seeing that Xue Wenyu had no intention of leaving and did not speak to stop him, Mu Yingbao smiled and shook his head; "Since there is nothing wrong, it's better to stroll around the streets and let them continue here."

When Xue Wenyu heard this, he nodded and stood up.

"You stay, continue, master the time, talk more about human nature, let him rest appropriately and slow down. By the way, if he can't stand the biting of his tongue and commit suicide, then let him go." Mu Yingbao instructed Tuzi.

What? Bite your tongue and commit suicide? What kind of jokes, what kind of coward do you think of me as a knive?

Lao Dao heard it clearly and stared at Mu Yingbao, but he didn't look at him anymore.

In front of everyone, she took her husband and left, really.

When he walked out of the dungeon, Mu Yingbao noticed that the prisoners in the cells on both sides were all looking out at the fence.

Their heads were twisted toward the end, even though they could not see anything.

"Hey, human nature is really wonderful. I have reached this point, but I still have such a gossip and curiosity." Mu Yingbao sighed.

When Xue Wenyu heard this, he looked at her, but responded nothing.

Because he didn't know how to respond, what should he say to her.

She is also a gossipy person, okay? She even talks about others!

Xue Wenyu is very smart. He may offend his wife if he says this, and he will not even say anything he wants to kill him.

Walking up the steps of the dungeon and out of the cell, the afternoon sun fell on you, as if it was warmer than usual.

Mu Yingbao exhales and inhales towards the sky.

"It's quite appropriate to set up a trap here." She felt a little more comfortable when exhaling the turbidity in the dungeon and sucking the sunny air outside.

"Well, I've ordered someone to release the news, and it's probably going to be very lively tonight." Xue Wenyu said with confidence.

The two continued to walk out. When the people from Dali Temple saw the couple's intimate appearance, they were very tactful and didn't come to disturb them.

Anyway, if the princess of this country have something to say, they will naturally call them.

After leaving Dali Temple, the two of them walked towards the main street, with a few men and girls following behind them both at a distance or near.

"Xue Wenyu, do you think this person will not have anything to do with my mother's house?" Mu Yingbao whispered his guess.

It was all like this to that person, and that person still did not show any murderous intention to her. This is really strange.

Mu Yingbao only received this body, but never received the memory of this woman.

Her father's mother's family already knew everything, but she still knew nothing about her mother's side.

In modern times, Mu Yingbao has read many novels and TV series, and has a lot of imagination. He has unknowingly thoughts.

When Xue Wenyu heard this, he paused. Could it be like this?

However, no matter what the real mystery is, it will be revealed sooner or later.
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