Li Daniu in the dungeon, and some people who are always buried in the dark. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She squatted alone in the bright place, thinking about things, but the more confused she became.

These people knew a secret, but why didn't she know anything? So why was she placed here?

"Hey!" Li Dayu nudged her, "Don't be cranky......!

She stood up, stretched a little, and caught a glimpse of the woman in the corner who was shouting for dinner yesterday, a little curious.

"Big girl, this woman doesn't seem to be like them. ”

This woman can still speak, and sometimes she is conscious, but she is in a trance, which is indeed different from those who have completely lost their souls.

Li Daniu flattened the corners of her mouth and pulled her over, "Don't get close to her!"

Li Daniu's expression was a little nervous, as if she knew something.

"This woman used to be a person in the harem, and the ghost knows that she knows something unclean, so it's better to mess with less!"

Yan Song didn't say much, Li Daniu seemed to be familiar with the people here, was she also a person in the harem? Or did she also know something unclean?

When it was time to eat, the grandmother who delivered the meal still came in on time with a wooden barrel. On this day, it seems that only she and the guards can be seen in this dungeon.

Grandma put down the wooden barrel, took out an envelope from it and handed it to Yan Song.

Li Daniu's eyes were sharp, and she snatched it and raised it high, "Grandma Lu! You are not kind, how can there be correspondence in the dungeon!"

Grandma Lu sighed, "What do you know about this girl, do you think any letter can come in this place of the dungeon?"

This letter was not sent in by ordinary people, or should it be said that it was not easy for this letter to be sent in.

"Big girl, let me take a look first!"

Li Daniu pursed her mouth and reached out to hand it to her.

She opened it carefully, and she could recognize the handwriting, it was Yu Heng's handwriting.

Li Daniu glanced at it and said with a smile, "Yo, lover?"

She immediately put away the letter and shook her head, "Thank you, Grandma." ”

"Don't thank me!" Grandma was still bent over, almost resting her chest on her knees, "No matter how high that person is, this dungeon is not something that ordinary people can get out of." ”

"Grandma Lu, can you not spoil the fun!"

Indeed, even if Yu Heng has great ability, he is still obedient to the master of this jade capital. For as long as the Holy One refuses to let her out, then she will stay in this dungeon until she becomes like them.

It's just that Yu Heng can't ask for it, and he doesn't dare to ask for it, because once he pleads, he will get into trouble, and there will be no future.

"Your Highness, it's getting colder and colder, you have to wear more!"

Russell put on a shirt for him, indeed, once the Mid-Autumn Festival passed, this day was really a kind of autumn desolation.

"Su'er, I want to ask you for one thing. ”

Russell's hand rested on his shoulder, she knew what was going on, but she still put the shirt in place.

Still speaking as gently as usual, "Your Highness, you don't need to say it, I also know that it's Sister Yan Song's business, right?"

"You guessed it?"

She nodded and walked forward, "Your Highness has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and Su'er is naturally distressed." Just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that Su'er will also be jealous, if His Highness gets too close to others, Su'er's heart will also hurt. ”

Yu Heng smiled and took her hand, yes, her heart should hurt too, how many times, when she mentioned Yan Song in front of her, but she only thought about him every time. Isn't it true that you owe her too much?

"Su'er, you can understand me every time you work hard. This time, I promise it's the last time, and I won't let you continue to be sad. ”

"Your Highness—what do you mean?"

A deep blue seeped into his eyes, and he paused for a long time before saying, "I can't hurt her anymore." ”

"What?"

"I haven't brought her any happy memories since she first appeared, and she almost died in the Lost Dune, and went to the Temple of Wind to become a prisoner. All these times are because of me. ”

She hugged Yu Heng from front of her and gently rested her head on his shoulder. Although she was a little jealous of Yan Song, as long as Yu Heng chose to give up, as long as Yu Heng withdrew, she still felt happy.

"Your Highness, one person may have the most fate with another, but that does not mean that they can go on. Letting go, perhaps, is a good thing for both parties. ”

Do you want to let go? Yu Heng looked at the gray sky on the edge of the sky, but is it really good for her to let go? Or these hands can't be let go at all, and she is not willing to let go.

Ah Qi, he hasn't remembered everything, and he hasn't heard you finish all the stories, so he is going to give up halfway.

"If she didn't have me in her life, maybe we could all live an easy and happy life. ”

"Your Highness, rest assured, Su'er will accompany you to the end of your life, forever. ”

The desolation of autumn may belong to anyone, but at this moment, the embrace between the two of them is so long, it seems like a frozen moment, as if the story has been going on......

Some people choose to let go, but some people are still reluctant.

Some people are crying with tears in their eyes, while others are smiling brightly behind their backs.

Luo Suer had never wanted to help Yan Song so sincerely, and she didn't expect that the well-set game would end up with her to clean it up.

She agreed to Yuheng, pleaded with the queen mother, forgave Yan Song, and let her live.

It's just that Luo Fei'an would really agree so easily?

"Auntie. ”

Luo Fei'an had long known that Yu Heng would beg her, but this matter was not something she could help if she wanted to.

"Okay, okay, if it's for Yan Song's intercession, then go back directly. ”

"Auntie, you can beg the Holy Lord, let him be gracious and let her go!"

Luo Fei'an looked at her, her eyebrows twitched upward, "You are strange today, didn't you hate this person the most in the past?"

"Naturally, it's annoying. Su'er sat back in her seat, "It's just that Your Highness promised me that as long as she is okay this time, she will let go." ”

"Let go?" Luo Fei'an smiled, "Do you think that letting go in a man's mouth is to stop contacting and be ruthless?"

Russell couldn't understand, "What does aunt mean?"

"Rather than break the connection between him and the woman at that time, it is better to let the woman stay in the prison forever. ”

"But I, I've promised Your Highness, if I can't save her, won't I ......"

"It's really confusing!" Luo Fei'an stood up and walked down, "Don't say it's you, even I can't save Yan Song's life." How dare Yu Heng blame you!"

"You can't save her, but at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the saint didn't convict her?"

Concubine Luo's lips turned red, and she became deeper and deeper, "Yes, there is indeed no crime, but in this palace, once the saint really doesn't want to keep someone, then this person will never stay." ”