Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

[Go back and read Chapter 125, there is a major revision! ! ! ]

"It's really all right..." Jiang Huaiyu grabbed his clothes tightly, but his behavior obviously angered Xie Mian, and the next moment, he was pinned down on the bed.

When he was pressed on the bed, he was hurt, Jiang Huaiyu hissed softly, he was about to get up, but there was something on the bed that restrained his hands.

Xie Mian half-knelt beside him, staring at the iron chains that bound Jiang Huaiyu's hands, as if he was trying to suppress his temper.For a moment, he completely restrained his gloom, and his brows and eyes were filled with gentle colors.

"What is the master afraid of? The disciple is just looking for any other injuries."

Jiang Huaiyu looked up at him.