The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

Compared with Murong's treatment, the prison cell in front of him is obviously much brighter and more glamorous.

Dongfang Bubai stood facing the wall, leaving a straight and thin back for his former lover. Zhao Nuanzhou couldn't help laughing at himself when he saw this. Now Dongfang Bubai might even look disgusted at himself.

Compared with the red clothes he usually likes to wear, now as a prisoner, he is only wearing a plain blue shirt, and his black hair is still untwisted, silently spreading out a layer of ink-dyed painting.

Seen from behind, he appears to be very calm, not angry, not contentious, not in a hurry.

Zhao Nuanzhou grasped the railing, his fingers were a little bit harder, and he chose to quietly accompany Dongfang Bubai in his own way.

At this moment, outside, it is already late at night, the lone star is cold and the moon is cold, and the cold insects are complaining.

Zhao Nuanzhou kept replaying some familiar clips in his mind, bit by bit, connecting all the things about the man in front of him.

"East."

A long sigh resounded, with ripples, the tone was still so helpless, Fangfo had done something willful to make this man helpless, Dongfang Bubai secretly sneered, unwilling to waste even the slightest glance on Zhao On the warm boat.

He would rather look at the wall in front of him, and slowly paint some dried dark blood in the cracks in the wall.

Zhao Nuanzhou let out another helpless sigh like that, "Dongfang, don't you want to turn around and look at me?"

There was silence and no one answered.

Zhao Nuanzhou knew that he was bored, and slowly replied: "I know, I understand that you hate me and hate me now, I don't blame you."

"Blame me, everything is my fault." Zhao Nuanzhou opened the door of the cell, and walked in as if nothing had happened, as if the prisoner was not a prisoner.

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows coldly, and finally spoke hesitantly when he heard the movement behind him.

"Zhao Nuanzhou."

As he said this, he turned around, looked at Zhao Nuanzhou, and laughed, "Where's your injury, are you all healed?"

Zhao Nuanzhou never expected that Dongfang Bubai's first words would be this, but he still replied: "It was not a serious problem at first, but it was just pretending to be bedridden later."

"Heh," Dongfang Bubai said with a smile, "You're honest, you're ready to leave before I ask anything else."

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Bubai slapped Zhao Nuanzhou on the chest. Zhao Nuanzhou didn't think much, blocked Dongfang Bubai's blow, held his right hand, looked straight at Dongfang Bubai, and said: : "Dongfang, I know you hate me now, but I can't die yet."

Dongfang Bubai said coldly: "Let go!"

Instead, Zhao Nuanzhou gripped Dongfang Bubai's hand even tighter.

Then, a thin needle quickly hit the man's wrist, Zhao Nuanzhou only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, but An An still held his breath for a moment, fine-tuned his breath, and the thin needle fell to the ground.Still did not let go of Dongfang Bubai's right hand.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes, as if a little tired.

"Let's talk about it," Dongfang Bubai said.

Zhao Nuanzhou hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Indeed, I came to you again to obtain some criminal evidence against you and Yishui Pavilion."

"And then?" Dongfang Bubai asked with lowered eyes.

"That day I was seriously injured by Gu Xin," Zhao Nuanzhou said, "After I was injured, you really lowered your guard against me, so I found the secret of Yishui Pavilion, Unbeaten, or I should thank you for it You are right."

"Oh," Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, and said, "Thank me? Thanking me is very simple, you just go to die."

Speaking of this, Zhao Nuanzhou shook his head and said, "If you want my life, I can't give it to you, at least now is not the time."

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