The dim dungeon lit up for a moment, and soon the door closed again, returning to its original darkness.
The visitor's face was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly.
A pair of deep eyes, like a beast in the night, dark and gloomy, slowly paced not far from them, and his voice was as cold as a demon that had just crawled out of hell.
"It's you who cuckolded me?"
It was Jiang Xuanyan.
He looked down at them condescendingly.
A chilling aura quickly spread throughout his body, and the oppressive feeling that only belonged to a king filled his entire body.
Qingfeng's back was stiff and he felt a chill on his neck. He immediately shook his head like a rattle.
"Your Majesty, I am just Miss Shen's servant and have no such relationship with her. Also, these two are also your children."
"Really, I swear."
Qingfeng grabbed Shen Jinxiu's shoulders with both hands, lifted her up and blocked her in front of him.
This action, Shen Jinxiu was stunned, Shen Huanian was stunned. They all looked at Qingfeng in disbelief.
"Daddy, don't you want Nannan anymore?"
Qingfeng looked a little guilty, but he still held Shen Jinxiu firmly, keeping her as a shield. There was no other way, saving one's life was the most important thing at the critical moment, after all, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs.
As for whether the child will be sad...
Miss Shen said that children have strong self-healing abilities, and at worst, you can just comfort them yourself later.
Jiang Xuanyan had long recognized Qingfeng as the person he met at the tea stall at the ferry three years ago.
Whenever Jiang Xuanyan thought about how three years ago, Chen Ningzhu had actually held this man's hand and passed by him, leaving him searching for her for three years without success, he wanted to crush the person in front of him, chew her raw, or chop her into pieces and feed her to the dog.
"You deserve to die, someone come..."
"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister requests an audience."
As they were talking, Jiang strode in and whispered.
Jiang Xuanyan snorted coldly and slowly moved his wrist.
"Prime Minister? Song Hanchuan resigned long ago. Now that Jiang State has no Prime Minister, how can there be a Prime Minister? But, hey, he came quite quickly."
"Call him in."
After a while, steady footsteps were heard.
The man who came had a handsome face, gentle eyes and brows. His eyes were as clear and deep as an ancient well. When he raised his eyes, there was no ripples in his expression, but it was still difficult to hide his unparalleled elegance.
He is like a god who has mercy on all living beings, with an elegant and calm temperament revealed between his eyebrows.
The white clothes are whiter than snow, like the bright moon in the vast starry sky, clean and not stained by a trace of worldly dust.
Even though his feet were now treading on the dirty mud, it could not conceal the noble and dignified temperament of the person, who was like a banished immortal.
Red calligraphy and white horse, blending in with the world.
It was like the accumulation of winter snow or the gust of summer wind, washing away all the makeup and leaving only the body. All the beautiful words in the world seemed unable to describe his graceful and elegant demeanor.
"Wow, what a beautiful big brother~~~~"
Shen Jinxiu's eyes flashed with peach hearts.
Song Hanchuan tilted his head, stepped forward, curved his lips towards Shen Jinxiu, whose eyes were shining, rubbed her furry little head lovingly, and opened his mouth to correct her.
"It's my godfather!"
"Godfather? Are you my aunt's boyfriend? You scumbag, why did you take so long to come home? Do you know that my aunt misses you so much that she can only cry."
The little girl's infatuated expression disappeared.
With her chin held high, her hands on her hips, she pouted angrily and scolded Song Hanchuan with a blaming look on her face.
Song Hanchuan felt amused. This speed of changing his expression was no doubt taught by Xiaoyi and Miss Shen.
But he admitted his mistake with a good temper.
"It's godfather's fault. Godfather apologizes. Don't worry, godfather will marry your aunt soon. When the time comes, your aunt won't have to cry about godfather anymore."
When the little girl heard this, she immediately smiled.
"Then you have to wash your aunt's feet every night."
"good."
"I also have to give my aunt a bath, massage her back, and apply moisturizing ointment every night."
"good."
"And more..."
Song Hanchuan still smiled and said yes. He agreed to all the requests made by Shen Jinxiu without bargaining at all. The happy little girl's eyes were shining.
"Hehe, godfather, you are such a nice person."
Chen Ningzhu and Liu Zhiyi love beauty too much and spend a lot of time on maintenance every day. In order to justify using child labor, they say that girls should be cultivated from a young age.
Every day she was asked to work with the maid to help massage the feet and apply ointment.
At first the little girl was having fun, but later she lost interest and didn't want to do it anymore, but Shen Ningzhu wouldn't let her.
Now, I can finally unload this tiring job with full justification. Shen Jinxiu's abacus clicked loudly, and her heart was filled with joy.
"Hmph, that's more like it. I'll forgive you for now."
After the reminiscing ended, the scene became quiet again.
Song Hanchuan paused and spoke.
"Your Majesty, let's talk."
Jiang Xuanyan's forehead veins bulged, and he couldn't suppress the coldness and violence in his heart. Only one thing echoed in his mind, and that was to cut these people into pieces one by one.
"We can talk, but not now. Come, capture them both and use all the torture instruments on them."
"If you are still alive by then, I will show mercy and talk to you."
"I'm afraid, but you don't have the luck to talk to me."
Song Hanchuan sighed helplessly.
Shen Jinxiu's smile froze, and she was terrified. She knew what it meant to take it down.
Not long ago, it was this uncle with a dark face in front of her who told someone to arrest her, her father, and her brother.
As a result, they were brought here and locked up in this dark place.
When they were locked up, a man covered in blood was being carried out.
When she saw it, she asked her father what happened to the man. Her father said that he was tortured.
How could the newly acquired godfather, who hadn't even helped her with work, get hurt? Shen Jinxiu burst into tears in fear.
"Godfather...don't hit my dad and godfather."
Jiang Xuanyan didn't even glance at Shen Jinxiu, and Jiang Yi sighed.
With a slight wave of his hand, the black-armored soldiers immediately stepped forward and grabbed Song Hanchuan, while others stepped forward to pull Qingfeng, who was hugging Shen Jinxiu tightly.
This time, Song Hanchuan did not resist.
He knew that only by letting the other party vent his anger could he and Xiaoyi survive.
"Where's Liu Zhiyi?"
Jiang Xuanyan suddenly asked.
"She is equally hateful. I will not let any of them go."
Over a three-year period, the two men worked together to hide the Chen Ning Pearl.
Even though they knew that he was almost going crazy looking for someone, they kept it a secret and didn't let anybody know.
Not only that, but hundreds of lines were sent out to constantly interfere with his search.
Seeing him sick with longing, he was in agony.
Compared to Chen Ningzhu's ruthlessness and betrayal, what these two people did was equally deserving of death.
Song Hanchuan, "Your Majesty, you came all the way here, not to make an enemy with Miss Shen, right? At this point, don't you still understand Miss Shen's temperament?"
"What you did today has already made Miss Shen extremely disgusted. If you continue to act on your own, then the only outcome between you two will be death and never see each other again."
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