Chapter 408 Gu Yanhao, Gu Yanhao
Song Wuyou blinked, her long eyelashes were slightly wet.
She bent her lips, revealing a sweet and soft smile, and her eyes were as tender as water.
"I want to accompany you to see the prosperity of this world, and to grow old with you. Gu Yanhao, you are so handsome now, what will you become when you get old? As cute as grandpa, or a serious old man? I am so beautiful, I will grow old when I grow old. Won't it be ugly?"
"In the past two days, I have thought about it carefully. I want to give you many children. If you say you like daughters, I will give birth to you. I will give you as many daughters as you want. But you have to promise me ..."
Song Wuyou leaned down, gently touched Gu Yanhao's handsome face with his small hand, and smiled softly: "Wake up quickly, be strong..."
Don't lose your memory, forget her. Don't keep sleeping like this, she is very scared.
"Gu Yanhao, Gu Yanhao..." Song Wuyou gently lay on Gu Yanhao's body, gently caressing his face with his hand.
On her beautiful, slightly pale face, there was a faint smile, and there was a hint of sweetness in the smile. The index finger, along the man's forehead, stroked his face gently, with a soft voice, "Gu Yanhao, thank you for paying attention to me all the time, thank you for marrying me. I say I love you now, did you hear that?" ?”
"Gu Yanhao, Gu Yanhao..."
As if calling his name, calling him addicted, Song Wuyou lay on his body and whispered his name softly.
The index finger scratched his face reluctantly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was sweet. Looking at his gaze is also soft.
It's just the two lines of tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, showing the pain and grief in her heart at this moment...
"You're really stupid..." Song Wuyou smiled and shed tears, "Why are you so stupid, risking your life to save me?"
"You fool, big fool, big fool..."
...
Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally, Song Wuyou fell asleep because he was too exhausted.
This is a dark and damp dungeon.
The air is full of damp and musty smell.
Moreover, there was blood and a foul smell.
Clang——
The chain lock of the stone gate of the prison was pushed open, and the heavy stone gate was pushed open.
Smelling the smell that entered his nose, the man who walked in frowned.
The man was dressed in precious purple brocade clothes, with a dignified body and a dignified and stern demeanor.
Wearing a purple gold crown with three-prong hair on her head, her facial features are handsome, and her deep and sharp phoenix eyes burst out with two cold lights.
His gestures, words and deeds reveal an innate imperial arrogance.
Behind him, followed by two tall and burly guards.
He kept walking inward until he reached the end, where a man was chained.
The man was dressed in messy hair and white prison clothes. After several severe beatings, he was stained red with blood and was extremely dirty.
He was like Jesus crucified—
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man knew who it was without having to look up.
The man like a king walked up to the man in prison clothes and looked down at him.
"If you tell the truth, I will spare you from dying." The man in brocade clothes spoke, his eyes were as cold as ink, his voice was like ice slag, with a majesty that made people tremble.
The man in prison clothes was tortured to the point of disability because he was locked up for too long, so he had to struggle a lot to raise his head.
He raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the man in brocade sarcastically and coldly with eyes full of hatred.
"Hahaha...hahaha..." Suddenly, the man in prison clothes laughed, with a sad desolation in his laughter.