When Shen Shaoqi came to the prison again, he felt the atmosphere was strange. A Xue leaned against the railings and watched longtianluo, who was sitting on the quilt at this time. However, longtianluo stared at a Xue with hatred. Lenghun closed his eyes and meditated on the hay. "A Xue, are you ok?"

turning back, a Xue's eyebrows are bent and her eyes are bent? I'm fine. "

"why don't you lie in the quilt and rest?" Shen Shaoqi asked in bewilderment.

"well, there are mice on the ground." At the thought of the mouse, a Xue's eyes narrowed again, and the corners of her mouth continued to expand....