Chapter 1852: Nanhao Wang's killer wife (33)

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Liang Ji was locked in the innermost dark prison in Tianzhu, that is, the iron wall around the copper wall, and even a dead cell without a small window.
Liang Ji was in a white prison uniform. His long hair fell and leaned against the wall. When someone came in, he slowly opened his eyes.
Luo Dust can clearly feel that she was flashing a faint light in her eyes as she saw her.
"I don't know what the prince is coming to, so what is it?" Liang Ji knew that the woman in front of her eyes would be the last straw to save her life, but the killer career of several years made her know that this time must not reveal the true feelings of her heart. .
Otherwise, once the other party sees through, they lose half of it.
As everyone knows, the next second Luo shrugged his shoulders, and a pair of alums seemed to see through her mind directly. The corner of the mouth outlines a very light smile: "I am very clear about who you are, and I know what you think."
"You..." Liang Ji was directly dumb, and his expression was unconsciously a little flustered.
"After all, in your current identity, I have to call me more and more...predecessors." Luo Dust’s eyes fell on the prints on her shoulders, which are the lines of every cold and dark Printed.
Except her...
At that time, the original owner was afraid of pain, and the needle fell to the shoulders and tears.
The cold brows above the high position picked up slightly, and then waved his hand: "Forget it."
The memory of the past is more clear under the annual ring of time. She probably understands why the original owner... likes to be cold.
It is not that the man is not interested in her, but because he is too cold.
Indifference to this time, everything can be sacrificed, including the secret guard who was born and died for him, including her...
"Since you know who I am, you should know your identity!" Liang Ji bit her lip and looked at her. "What is your purpose here?"
"My identity?" Luo whispered his mouth and squinted: "I am the Prince of Nanzhao. I am here to marry Nanyi."
"What do you say? You actually turned your back on the temple." Liang Ji apparently looked unbelievable. Before she became the secret guard of Mu Han, Song Le told her that the best among the so many secret guards was Xiao Xiao. dust.
And Xiao Chen for him, no matter where he is in danger, he will not take a step back even if he is seriously injured.
How can such a profound feeling change?
"I turned my back on him?" Luo slammed the cold and raised a sneer: "From the day I died, I am not her secret guard."
For a long time, there was silence in the air.
Liang Ji did not respond to her, but closed her eyes and sighed.
Luo dusted the dust and looked up and said: "I asked you two questions. If you always answer me, maybe I can help you out."
"really?"
"Of course." Luo dusted his eyes, and there was a touch of faint light in the scorpion: "Is the poison of the first Nanwang? Are you the antidote to you?"
"Not my poison." Her Danfeng eyes slightly lifted and frowned. "The purpose of my coming here is to come to you, not to harm the South King."
"You come to me?" Luo looked at her with some incomprehensible thoughts: "But I have never received any requests from you."
After all, it is not a day or two for Liang Ji to enter the palace. It is not difficult to see her.
"Ha ha ha -" The next second she smiled helplessly: "His Royal Highness protects you very well."