A pair of delicate dark cloud shoes slowly appeared in front of Yu's eyes.

Yu's movements stopped, and his timid gaze slowly moved upward, and he saw the hem of the robe with ornate embroidery, and then the moist and shiny mutton fat jade pei, and the placket with a wide edge of royal blue.

Until finally, a handsome face like a god fell into view.

Yu Shi looked at the visitor with a dull gaze, and after a long time, his eyes lit up, and he threw himself forward, knelt heavily on the ground with a "plop", and kowtowed as if he was dying: "I beg Lord Du Du to let go of the little girl! I beg Lord Du Du to let go of the little girl! The little girl is still young, and she doesn't know anything...... I did it...... I did it...... If you want to kill me......"

She cried out incoherently, her forehead quickly cracked, and bright red blood flowed down, filling the furrow on her face, and flowing down the ravine: "Please, please let her live...... The Governor is merciful...... Lord Governor spares his life!"

While crying, Yu threw himself forward again, trying to grab the corner of the robe, but unexpectedly a foot reached over and kicked her in the chest.

"Bitch, stand back!" a woman's voice sounded coldly, and her voice seemed to be filled with disgust.

Yu Shi was kicked and rolled directly back to the corner, and when she struggled to get up, she saw Huan Zicheng beside her, followed by a woman.

As soon as he saw the woman, Yu's pupils immediately shrank.

She knew the woman!

On the night of Shoucheng Palace, it was this woman who was wearing an iron shield and protecting Qin Su, majestic and majestic, like a goddess.

Yu vaguely remembered that this woman's name was Cheng Jinghong, and she was the female grandmaster of Huan Mansion.

As soon as he thought of this, Yu's eyes were neutral and filled with strong fear.

She will not forget what kind of terrifying power she once had when Jinghong looked at it.

"I'm going to ask you a few questions, and when you're done, you'll be able to get out of here. Jinghong said lightly, took a step forward, and stood in front of Yu.

Yu shrank obviously, then quietly raised his eyes and peeked to the side.

I don't know when, there was an extra vermilion lacquer drum stool in the cell, and Huan Zicheng happened to sit on the drum stool for a long time, and his cold eyes swept over lightly.

At the bottom of Yu's heart, a chill immediately swelled.

The feeling of shaving her face with an ice knife made her even cold in the cracks of her bones.

"Where did you hear about Zhenzhen...... Do you know that Huan Sanniang has a birthmark on her body?" Jinghong's voice came, as if it contained a piercing chill.

Yu's body trembled, raised his head, and looked at Jinghong.

Her expression was a little sluggish, as if she didn't understand what Jinghong said.

However, this delay was only for a moment. Then, little by little, the light in her eyes gathered, and after a few breaths, a pair of eyes were already terrifyingly bright.

"I want to see my daughter......" she said in a trembling voice, very softly, but the look on her face seemed to be crazy: "I want to see my daughter...... You let me see my daughter...... I have to see my daughter...... My poor baby ......."

She said over and over again, her bloodshot eyes getting wider and louder.

"Silence!" Jinghong snorted coldly.

The power of the grandmaster is by no means invincible to the Yu family.

She only felt a pang in her heart, a pain in her throat, and a dark look in front of her, and she couldn't even breathe for a while, let alone speak, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, and she couldn't spit out a word.

Jinghong turned around and looked at Huan Zicheng inquiringly: "Lord, do you want to be tortured?"

Huan Zicheng shook his head, looked down at Yu Shi, who looked like a madwoman, and hooked his lips: "After answering the questions, you can see your daughter again." ”

Yu raised his head suddenly.

"Really...... Really?" she trembled and brushed aside the messy hair in front of her, looked at Huan Zicheng with bloodshot eyes, and her voice trembled: "Really? Lord Dudu...... What are you talking about...... But really?"

"There is no lie. Huan Zicheng said lightly, one elbow on his knee, his face full of interest.

When Yu heard this, his eyes burst out with strong joy, and he immediately kowtowed: "Lord Xie Dudu!"

When she straightened up, the coldness and frustration on her body had dissipated, and the whole person looked much more energetic.

Looking down at her body, she finally realized that her description at this moment was embarrassing, so she hurriedly pointed at her like a comb, scratched her head a few times, and said apologetically: "Concubine...... It's rude, please forgive me. ”

It seems that as soon as she heard that she could see her daughter, she immediately changed back to the gentle lady of the Qin family in the past.

Jinghong watched her straighten her clothes coldly, and said lightly: "Let me ask you again, how did you know the birthmark on Thirteen Niang's body." ”

"It was the monk who told the concubine. Yu didn't think about it, so he immediately said: "He was born different, white-haired and blue-eyed, and he is a layman who retreats in the White Horse Temple." The concubine met him in the White Horse Temple, and it was he who told me everything. ”

"How did he find you?" asked Jinghong again.

Yu frowned slightly and thought for a while, then shook his head: "This concubine doesn't know either, but at the beginning, he came to ask the concubine about Uncle Ji's news." ”

The Uncle Ji in her mouth refers to Qin Shizhang.

Jing Hong and Huan Zicheng glanced at each other, and then looked at Yu again: "What did he ask Qin Shizhang about?"

"The monk once asked the concubine if Uncle Ji was a romantic person and loved beauty. Yu said, the expression on his face was a little cold: "Although Uncle Ji is a concubine, he doesn't love beauty, and that's what the concubine said to the monk of Shanming." Later, after a period of time, the monk told the concubine that he had a way to help the concubine take revenge, and he could also send the concubine's daughter to a wealthy family. ”

She paused for a moment when she said this, and her eyes were filled with sadness and sorrow: "Lord Du should also know that the concubine's daughter is in the womb...... Why didn't I raise it well, and I was born extremely thin all the time. The concubine calculated carefully, the concubine's daughter was only two years older than the thirteen mothers of the Nahuan family, and because she was born young, she was two years old, and others also believed it. So, the concubine listened to the words of the monk Ming, bought a fat and good-looking baby girl, and then replaced the two of them...... The next thing is that Lord Du Du wants to know, so the concubine will not say much. ”

I have to say that her words are elegant and clear, and she really can't see the slightest crazy appearance.

Huan Zicheng listened silently, and his heart gradually became clear.

It must have been the monk of Silent Ming who discovered Miao Ji's whereabouts and suspected that Qin Shizhang had something to do with it, and it happened that the Yu family was meditating in the White Horse Temple, so he took the opportunity to ask her for news, and after confirming that Qin Shizhang was indeed Miao Ji, he decided on this plan.