Liu Huafei

When Nianhua woke up, he realized that his situation was really bad.His head was in a daze, something was stuffed in his mouth, his hands and feet were tied, and he was in what looked like a big round wooden barrel, which also exuded the sour smell of rotten vegetables.

When he moved, he was pushed against the wall of the cave by the shaking container, feeling very uncomfortable.Nianhua tried her best to think back, but she could only think that she was having dinner with Yunzhi before she fell into a coma, and then she didn't know anything about her.

It seems that there is a problem with the food, Nianhua shook his head helplessly, wondering if it was the emperor's wife who disliked him, and finally started to act.Yunzhi also had dinner together, I don't know what happened to Yunzhi...

Nianhua was worried, but he still had to calm down as much as possible and slowly break free from the tightly tied rope.After picking up the pine nuts, he stopped moving, but he also wanted to see what kind of god was going to deal with him.

It didn't take long for the jolting under him to stop. Nianhua felt that someone was opening the lid of the bucket, and hurriedly closed his eyes to pretend to be unconscious. The person just glanced at him and then put the lid back on. Sure enough, a woman reprimanded her outside, as if she was directing someone to do something.

A faint sound of killing ended, and the bucket under him began to sway again. Nianhua was a little disgusted by it, and his neck was still unnaturally pressed against the wall of the bucket. The inside of the bucket was extremely hot, and his curled up body was extremely uncomfortable. Nianhua gradually burst into anger from the bottom of her heart.

It was because of Yuan Mutian's stubbornness that he fell into such a situation.This guy just never made him feel at ease.

Just when Nianhua felt that his internal organs were about to be shaken out by the monotonous and boring constant bumps, the outside finally stopped.

The lid of the bucket was opened, and Nianhua was so moved by the little bit of fresh air that rushed in at that moment. At this moment, he didn't care about the disguise, and just wanted to get out of the small bucket quickly.

"This is the male pet that Yuan Mutian likes?" A somewhat gloomy voice sounded above his head, Nian Hua looked up, only to see a face with a stubble, dark skin, and a pair of eyes She was looking at him with scorching eyes at this time, making people feel like there was nothing to hide.

Who is this?Nianhua was very curious.Could it be that he guessed wrong, this time it was not Yuan Mutian's woman who was jealous, but Yuan Mutian's man?Although this face is very masculine, but if Yuan Mutian can even eat such a strong man, it is really... too immoral.

The most important thing is that such a strong man would still be jealous of the stallion emperor. This world is really... so unrealistic.

Of course, the facts have proved that this world is still real, and Nianhua is worthy of being an ashes reader who straddled the starting point of Fresh.com and Jinjiang back then, and his YY skills cannot be underestimated.

A woman walked up to the hunk, glanced at Nian Hua, then looked at the hunk again, with some worry on her lightly powdered but still delicate face: "Duan Yun, this man is your life-saving talisman. It took me to exhaust all my strength to bring it out of the prison. If you want to get out of the capital, you might have to rely on this person. Brother Huang must have known by now, you have to leave as soon as possible."

Nianhua listened to the woman talking about the emperor's brother, and then looked at the beautiful face that was [-]% similar to Yuan Mutian's, and she understood that this was probably Yuan Mutian's legendary sister who fought for free love. Princess Deja.

"No, some of my most capable subordinates are still stuck in the palace, I can't just walk away like this." The man named Duan Yun frowned two thick eyebrows, and said in a bad tone.

Dejia grabbed his arm and said anxiously: "You can't protect yourself now, how can you control so much. Your subordinates are all loyal and courageous. I told them when I let them into the palace. I understand that this trip may never return. They all made sacrifices for you, if you don't leave, you won't be wasting their sincere hearts."

Seeing that Duan Yun was still gloomy, Dejia could only sigh and said: "Don't worry, when I return to the palace, I will try my best to let them out. But you will leave the city immediately anyway."

Duan Yun's face softened a little, but he frowned again, held Dejia's hand and said, "Princess, do you want to go back? You let me go, Yuan Mutian will definitely blame you..."

"Both, excuse me..." Nianhua watched the two of them completely ignore themselves as extras, and could only remind him: "Can you get me out of this bucket first. I'm about to cramp... ..."

The feeling of finally seeing the light of day made Nianhua heave a long sigh of relief, but suddenly he was kicked hard on the back, his still bound legs couldn't stand upright, and he fell awkwardly on the ground full of old ashes.

"Master Little Rabbit! Give me peace of mind! You have to take this little rabbit with you when you go out of the city, it's so fucking disgusting." A hoarse voice sounded above his head, Nianhua coughed a few times due to the raised dust, turned his face and only Not far away, I saw Dejia and Na Duanyun walking into the corner, surrounded by a few reckless men, who seemed to be discussing something.Dejia and Duan Yun glanced at him with similar indifference.

It seems that in the eyes of the two of them, they are really a prop.Although this play by these two people is more like the male and female protagonists in traditional TV dramas, a princess who is not afraid of family oppression and pursues free love, or a young talent who has ambitions to resist the current court.But after all, they are all in the upper class, and they all have the same disdain for the fate of such a "little person" as themselves.

What a pity, you two.But I am not the kind of small supporting actor who can take a box and leave after the performance.