The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"I always feel like I'm suffocating, because it's too quiet. Recently, I either look at mountains and rivers, or at poems and paintings." An Si also felt very strange, and couldn't help but say a few more words at this time.

Listening to King Qi's recent performance, Ji Chenghuai thought for a while.

After a long time, he chuckled, with a slightly cold smile: "Looking at it again, he must be preparing something secretly. He also knows that if he fails to make a move, he will be retaliated against. Now he is probably waiting to see. Wen Jing and the others Do you know that it was him who made the shot?"

"Yes." Dark Four didn't quite understand these things, but they could just carry out what the master told them.

"By the way, how did the princess eat for dinner?" Although there was a hint, it didn't say what Wen Ling's dinner was like.

Ji Chenghuai was also worried, and since he couldn't go over to eat with him, he still had to worry about it at this time.

"Returning to the master, I don't use much. I only ate a bowl of porridge, and I only ate some side dishes. I didn't drink the soup. The palace people persuaded me for a long time, but His Highness didn't like it, so I refused." the master asked.

At this time, he saw that he was really asked by his master, which made An Si feel quite proud that he had won the imperial examination questions.

"Willful." After hearing this, Ji Chenghuai couldn't help but chuckled, the doting meaning in his words shouldn't be too obvious.

An Si was proud just now, but now he was fed a mouthful of dog food, and he was not feeling well.

So, can a person be fed dog food too?

This world is so unreasonable, can't it be better for single dogs?

Obviously in the past, everyone was the same, all older single dogs, but the master quietly got out of the single.

Dark four said: I hate.

Although Ji Chenghuai was worried about Wen Ling's body, he always ate so little, how could his body bear it?

But I also know that the little girl is very picky, even if she is the royal chef in the palace, her culinary skills are already amazing.

But the little girl obviously still didn't like it.

Ji Chenghuai was very worried, lowering his eyes slightly, thinking about where to catch a few more good cooks.

"By the way, master, the people in the dungeon are going to be interrogated in person?" Ansi thought for a while, and the person locked in the dungeon couldn't help asking in a low voice.

That is the person who destroyed Wen Ce's capture in that small den outside the capital.

Ji Chenghuai said that after returning to Beijing, he would interrogate himself.

So, An Si asked in a low voice.

"Let's go now." Ji Chenghuai became inexplicably upset because of Wen Ling's bad food.

At this time, I really need something to vent.

The prisoners in the dungeon couldn't help shivering.

Because they smelled the breath of the devil.

Ji Chenghuai changed into black clothes and came in. His aura was already strong, and most of the people locked in the dungeon were people who hated Ji Chenghuai to the core.

Some of those who were tortured could no longer bear it. Unfortunately, they were locked up with layers of chains, and they couldn't commit suicide even if they wanted to.

At this time, when they heard the different footsteps, they all couldn't help but began to tremble.

The devil is at it again.

"Is this still alive?" An Si and An Liu accompanied him behind him. Ji Chenghuai looked at the prisoner in a room. In fact, his face could not be seen clearly, but Ji Chenghuai had a good memory. He still remembered that this was the one who assassinated him a year ago. people.

The inhuman form tortured by Ji Chenghuai still failed to seek death.

Now seeing Ji Chenghuai approaching, he has shrunk into a ball, and the cat is in a corner.