However, even if I want to find the bricks, I have nowhere to look for it. My own iniquity must be swallowed with tears.

The bricks can't stand on it, and Yange can only fall back on the second question: "When can the fans system be upgraded?"

The chicken said uncertainly: "Maybe soon, this system is quite advanced, as long as the soul source reaches a certain amount, you can upgrade ..."

It was as if she was not reliable.

I don't want to say anything.

Fortunately, although the emperor manually moved his feet, he was very sad. He could still stop the car at critical moments. He didn't do anything with Yange and made Yange feel relieved.

But at the same time I was relieved and sad.

She would really marry the emperor in the future, it would be no different from keeping alive.

Even if he slept once a year, he couldn't sleep too much. He had to be frightened, for fear that an emperor who accidentally crushed him would die.

Yange stayed in the palace for three days.

After returning to her house three days later, it was discovered that the mighty general was still in the dungeon.

She led General Wu Wei away, but after leaving the dungeon, General Wu Wei sat down on the steps of her study room without seeing her.

When Yange went, this guy's clothes were bitten and ragged by rats, and his hair was messy. He didn't eat for three days. It felt that General Wu Wei had changed from a live dragon and a tiger to a soup chicken and looked pitiful. .

Yan Ge looked at him like this, inexplicably guilty.

In guilty conscience, I felt that the emperor's nagging had left her in the palace for so long, maybe it was to make General Wu Wei suffer more crime in the dungeon.

Hearing the noise, General Wu Wei immediately turned his head. He looked at the singing-looking words in an official uniform, moved his lips, and his already tired face looked even more decadent because of the lack of energy in his eyes.

Xiao Yan aside offered him tea and meals, but he didn't mean to eat or drink.

Just turning my head, I looked at the words that were getting closer and closer.

Probably because he was too burly, even if he didn't have the glory in his eyes, when he looked at Yange, he gave Yange the illusion of being oppressed by a hill.

He opened his mouth and asked her hoarsely: "Just returned from the palace?"

Although it is questioning, it is affirmative.

Yange moved his lips, didn't speak, and just nodded slightly.

His lips curled slightly, and there was a touch of irony on his cracked lips: "These three days, you are in the palace?"

His voice is not high because of his dry throat, but the more the song has the illusion of his words.

She glanced at him, albeit dimly, but nodded, and nodded again, "Yes."

General Wu Wei stared at Yange, his throat rolling, trying to speak, but his eyes gradually turned red.

He got up, turned around and took a drink from the teapot's plate, then threw the tea cup to the ground fiercely.

Then laugh out loud.

He laughed and walked gazing out.

As he passed by Yan Ge, he paused, and his laughter stopped.

He tilted his head and looked at Yan Ge, his eyes were blank: "You said, my fiancee, will she come back?"

The voice was deep, lingering a bit vicissitudes, a bit sad, a bit desperate.

Yan Ge met his gaze, and her heart burst suddenly became extremely uncomfortable. She subconsciously wanted to reach out and cover her painful chest, but immediately reacted, this should be the residual emotion of the host.