When Shuo Wang woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the black beams of the house. He stood up abruptly, and there was a clanging sound as a result.

Shuo Wang looked down, his face turned green instantly!

The brocade guards didn't know what the "fun" was, so they handcuffed his limbs tightly with chains, and the other end was firmly tied to the legs of the bed around the bed. The iron lock was very large, which looked very It is strong, even if you hit it with a hammer, it probably won't break.

Is this afraid of flying? !

Bundled like this, even Da Luo Jinxian can't escape!

What's more, his night clothes have been stripped clean, leaving only the white undershirt, and the high ponytail has been untied, and the black headband and night clothes are placed on the head of the bed, neatly folded.

For a moment, Shuo Wang didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

He has murdered and set fires for several years, but he has never been made into this look!

And someone outside seemed to have heard the movement in the room, and the carved wooden door made a muffled "squeak" and was pushed open.

Shuo Wang heard the sound and looked over, only to see a young boy who was about the age of Ruo Guan come in and bowed his head as a salute to him.

This young boy was fair-looking, and his facial features were well-rounded, but he was smiling, which made Shuo Wang feel a little perverted for no reason.

Why do the people at Jin Yiwei look so gloomy? !

"Don't worry, my lord, your lord has gone to court," the young man explained to Shuo Wang with a smile, pulling back Shuo Wang's thoughts, "I was sent by your lord to serve you, my name is Xiao Liu, if you have anything to do, just tell me."

Shuowang raised his hand and was about to say to moisten his throat with a glass of water, but the clinking iron chains blocked his words in his throat.

He glared at the wrist-thick iron chain quite angrily, and said with a stiff smile, "Can you untie my chain first."

Xiao Liu refused with a smile: "I can't understand, but I hope you will forgive me."

Shuo Wang looked at the iron chain hanging on his body with a depressed face, and said with humiliation: "Then please pour me a cup of tea."

Xiao Liu agreed with a smile, then walked to the table and poured a cup of tea for Shuo Wang.

The tea was cold, and it had been steeped for an unknown amount of time, and it already had a sour and bitter taste.

Shuowang pinched his nose and swallowed the tea, moistening his smoky throat.He didn't dislike cold tea, after all, he was a prisoner now, so he didn't want to drink hot tea.

Shuo Wang thought very self-aware, it's pretty good that he didn't throw himself into Jinyiwei Prison to be tortured or directly hacked to death!

He drank the cup of cold tea with a sense of sympathy and asked Xiao Liu, "Where is this place?"

Although Jin Yiwei is rich, but the prison is still a room made of nanmu. Shuo Wang doesn't understand where these Jin Yiwei are messing with him, and they even thoughtfully prepared a servant...

Xiao Liu replied respectfully, "This is the bedroom of Commander-in-Chief in Jinyiwei."

The tea in Shuo Wang's mouth almost spit out!

Is this... the bedroom of the Commander who looks like a flamboyant ghost crawling out of the ground? !

Shuo Wang's face turned greener.

It is rumored among the people that the commander of Jinyiwei is as good as Longyang, and he is also extremely handsome. When the kings of the seven major Turkic tribes came to the Great Wei Dynasty for a pilgrimage, they had a glimpse of them and praised their beauty. He also begged the first emperor to marry the commander.

He even put forward the condition of signing a contract for a hundred years and not violating the border of the Great Wei.

It's just that the first emperor refused to let him go.

Therefore, it is widely rumored among the people that he served the emperor with color, so he ascended to a high position.

……

Shuo Wang looked at the chains on his wrists and ankles.

The Commander of Jinyiwei would not have any special hobbies, and then assassinated him because of himself, and then prepared to...

Torture him to death!

Shuo Wang looked at Xiao Liu, the boy was standing a few steps away from him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Shuo Wang suddenly felt that his life was at stake.

At this time, in the meeting hall not far away, Cen Xian, who had just returned from the imperial palace, was wearing a black official uniform specially made by Jinyiwei, embroidered with cloud patterns with gold thread, and was sitting on a chair by a young and handsome man in a moon-white robe. Young Master's pulse diagnosis.

This young son's surname is Jiang, his name is Jinyue, he is the concubine of Anning Hou's residence, he works in Jinyiwei, and he specializes in medicine.

Jiang Jinyue sighed as soon as she finished her pulse diagnosis, "How many times have I told you that you can't use your internal energy, you can't use your internal energy during these few days of the month!"

"Aren't you listening to the wind!"

After he finished speaking, he changed the subject, didn't dare to catch Cen Xian and scolded him again, and yelled at Jin Yiwei who was standing beside him: "How many times have I said that! Your master can't use his internal strength these few days! Watch him closely! How do you work as an errand?! To arrest someone, he has to do it himself! What’s the use of him raising you! This movement hurts your body! Is he still ill? If you don’t listen to the doctor, please hire someone else! Arrest me at the Anninghou Mansion all day!!"

He didn't take a breath after finishing this long series of words, his voice roared like a torrent of bells, which made Cen Xian's ears ache.

The Jin Yiwei guards looked at them nervously, and Shang Zhi stood beside Cen Xian, bowing his head and being scolded seriously.

After Jiang Jinyue cursed aggressively, she took out a pen and wrote a medicine list and slapped it on the table, "Take the medicine according to the prescription!"

After finishing speaking, he put away his things and turned around to leave.

"Wait," Cen Xian said in an extremely oppressive voice, "Go to my bedroom and show someone."

Jiang Jinyue frowned, turned around and said to Cen Xian in a low voice: "Eh? You really didn't tie that assassin to the bedroom? I thought it was Shang Zhi who lied to me."

Cen Xian said without changing his face, "Yes, I'm tied."

Then he lowered his eyes, his pale and beautiful face was expressionless, and said indifferently: "No need to ask more questions, just take a pulse."

Then he stood up, walked lightly, and led Jiang Jinyue to the bedroom.

Xiaoliu was guarding the door of the bedroom, and when he saw Cen Xian bringing Jiang Jinyue over, he obediently stepped aside and opened the door for the two of them.

Shuo Wang, who was worried about how to get out, heard the sound and looked over again, chewing the word "go out" that was about to be said, and swallowed it back into his stomach.

I saw two people standing against the light at the door, one was the Commander of Jin Yiwei who he failed to assassinate yesterday, and the other was wearing a moon white robe, he didn't know him.

Yue Mo came to fix me, Shuo Wang thought.

The two at the door were stunned.

They saw the young man in white clothes tied up with iron chains on the bed, looking towards them lifelessly.Although his appearance was not as earth-shattering as Cen Xian's, he was still first-class good-looking. In the entire Wei Dynasty, there were not many men with such well-groomed looks.His wrist bones under the iron chain were worn out with red marks, and his fingers were curling up unconsciously.

He looked like he had been bullied miserably, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of beauty.

Jiang Jinyue swallowed, and whispered: "What are you going to do to him, tie him like this?"

Cen Xian: "..."

He argued, "I didn't tie it up."

Jiang Jinyue: "Just now you clearly admitted that you tied the knot."

Cen Xian: "..."

Cen Xian lifted a rock and hit his own foot, and simply didn't explain, walked to the chair beside the bed and sat down, and said to Jiang Jinyue, "Check his pulse."

When he sat down, Shuo Wang smelled a bitter aroma of herbs in the air, which made Shuo Wang suddenly recall the herbs that he had to drink three or four times a day when he first went to Suo Ming Men.

The bitterness is so life-threatening that swallowing it seems to be able to hurt the internal organs and bone joints.

Jiang Jinyue knelt on the side of the bed to diagnose Shuo Wang's pulse.

Shuowang's thoughts drifted inexplicably to Cen Xian who was sitting aside, and saw that the commander of Jinyiwei, who was well-known in the Wei Dynasty, was sitting on his seat with downcast eyes, wondering what he was thinking, his slender and white fingers tapping every now and then. on the desktop.

The cold autumn wind blows in from the window not far from Cen Xian, Cen Xian covered his mouth and coughed twice in a low voice.

This flimsy appearance is not at all like the viciousness he had when he fought against Shuo Wang yesterday, coupled with his good looks, it gave Shuo Wang the illusion that this person is harmless.

Shuowang shook his head quickly, and in horror drove out the two words "harmless" that had nothing to do with the commander of Jin Yiwei.

"It's nothing serious," Jiang Jinyue stood up and said to Cen Xian, "He just got Shang Zhi's three palms, and his bones are stronger than yours."

Cen Xian showed a faint smile, and softened his brows that looked like blades protruding from the raging flames, but his voice was still faint and indistinguishable:

"That's fine."

Shuo Wang was dazed by this smile.Then he quickly returned to his senses, thinking in his heart that form is emptiness, and form is emptiness.

Then Shuowang realized something, raised a malicious smile, and raised his eyebrows: "Why does Commander care about the grassroots so much?"

Cen Xian's expression remained unchanged, but his attitude took a big turn: "Why do I need to explain to you what I do?"

Very good, this is Jin Yiwei.

Shuo Wang didn't expect him to speak, so she smiled sensiblely and closed her mouth.

"What's your name."

Cen Xian's flat voice sounded again.

Shuo Wang was already in harmony with the string of chains at this time. Hearing this, he rubbed his hands together, making the sound of a bunch of chains colliding.

"The name of the grassroots is Shuo Wang."

Cen Xian stopped tapping his fingers on the table, and continued to ask casually, "Which Shuo Wang?"

"Shuo Wang of Shuo Ri and Wang Ri," Shuo Wang stretched out his hand to brush the hair that was in the way, "Dare to ask the commanding officer's name."

Although he had already known from the client that the commander's name was Cen Xian, he still had to "dare to ask" politely.However, although the words were so hopeful, there was no sense of humility at all. Looking at Cen Xian with sharp eyes like wild wolves, he saw the commander on the other side lowered his head, as if he didn't hear his question, he just murmured: " Shuo Ri... and Wang Ri..."

"The prosperity is still turning, and the weather is changing..." Cen Xian's black eyes darkened, "It's good to get your name."

Shuo Wang twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's just a random nickname, the commander's praise."

"My name is Cen Xian," Shuo Wang saw that the commander's eyes softened a little, and he said softly, "You know, I'm the commander of Jinyiwei."

"As for your assassination of me, I don't care about it,"

Shuo Wang raised his head, a little surprised, it was rumored that Jin Yiwei would take revenge, why did he change his sex today?

Could there be some disaster waiting for him? !

Sure enough, before his thoughts stopped, Cen Xian's words came——

"How much money your client gave you, I will double it."

"Please do one thing for me."

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made a cover;

Because it is overhead, my goose Cen Xian couldn't wear the flying fish suit (was beaten);

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