Zhuo Yijia raised his head, looked at Chun'er in front of him, and frowned: "What did he do when he saw me?"

Chun Er straightened up and looked at Zhuo Yijia, and shook his head: "My subordinates don't know." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia turned his head and looked at the officials who had already bought paper and ink under the window.

"Let's go, see him one last time. Zhuo Yijia put down the teacup in her hand, got up, and patted the hem of her skirt.

Walking to the door, Zhuo Yijia stopped and turned his head to look at Chun'er: "I'll go back and change my clothes." ”

Chun Er raised his eyes, glanced at Zhuo Yijia, and nodded in response.

Zhuo Yijia went to see him, so naturally he couldn't bring a mask anymore. Wearing this mask is arrogant to tell everyone where her general is Streamer.

Zhuo Yijia returned to the house, changed into women's clothes, a dark green spring shirt, and pulled a half-hanging bun. Then she walked to the door, stopped again, and then went back to the house, and asked Hongshan to paint her eyebrows and spit out a little lipstick.

Then he took the veil, and then followed Chun'er to the back door of Dali Temple.

In the cell, Sun Yunzhou sat on the stone bed, leaning against the stone wall, looking up at the iron barred window above the cell in a daze.

When Zhuo Yijia walked in with Chun'er, Sun Yunzhou was still leaning against the stone wall, looking at the glimmering window.

He was wearing a white prison uniform, but his hair was meticulously curled. There were only one or two strands hanging from his sideburns, and his slender body sat on the stone bed, clean and clean. There is no trace of the decadence and despair of the condemned prisoners.

Zhuo Yijia stood in place, looking at Sun Yunzhou, he turned his head to look at the window coffin, and his eyes were leisurely, as if he was not looking at the rusty iron bar, but the graceful twilight spring.

Zhuo Yijia took two steps to the side, disappearing in the darkness of the cell. Chun hung his hands and stepped forward, walking outside the cell.

When Sun Yunzhou heard the voice, he turned his head to look, looked at Chun'er, and moved behind him again.

Outside the cell, there was no one except Chun'er.

Sun Yunzhou's body leaned back, leaned against the wall, and looked up at Chun'er: "Your master is really a powerful man." Even Lord Zheng, who has always been known for his fairness and strictness, can be wooed. ”

Chun'er looked at Sun Yunzhou, standing upright.

"What does Sun Gongzi want to say?" Chun Er ignored Sun Yunzhou's words, looked at him coldly, and asked without being verbose.

Sun Yunzhou looked at Chun'er, and his face was also cold: "I said, what I want to see is your master." ”

With that, he turned his head and swept to the side, and the empty cell was silent except for the voices of the two people.

Sun Yunzhou hooked his lips and looked at him.

"Sun Gongzi has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, I will transfer the lawsuit. Chun Er stood in place, looked at Sun Yunzhou inside, and replied with a straight face.

Sun Yunzhou looked at Chun'er, with a jade-like face with no expression. He got up, walked to the stone table in the cell, sat down, propped his hands on the table, and looked at Chun'er: "I want to tell him face to face." ”

As he spoke, Sun Yunzhou stretched out his hand and straightened out his clothes, the prison clothes on his body were worn on him like brocade on weekdays, clean and tidy.

"Since you're here together, why don't you see me?" Sun Yunzhou straightened his clothes, turned his head to look at Chun'er, and swept his gaze over the cell.

Chun'er frowned.

There was a moment of silence in the cell.

"It doesn't mean much for Sun Gongzi to see me now. Why bother. A clear and graceful female voice came from the darkness, and immediately after, a slender figure walked out of the darkness.

When Sun Yunzhou heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and the look of surprise in his eyes flashed.

He turned his head to look at the woman who had walked to the cell, who was absolutely beautiful.

Chun'er lowered her head, took two steps back, and stood behind the woman.

Sun Yunzhou looked at the woman's face and was surprised: "I never thought that the person who turned the clouds and rain behind the court was actually a woman." After a pause, he continued, "She is still such a stunning woman." ”

Zhuo Yijia didn't speak, just stood in front of the cell, looking at Sun Yunzhou with a faint gaze.

Another person came out of the darkness, it was Uncle Zheng Tian of Dali Temple, he held a chair in his hand, walked behind Zhuo Yijia, put it down, and respectfully retreated.

Zhuo Yijia sat down along the chair, never taking her eyes off.

Sun Yunzhou looked at the sound and shadow of Uncle Zheng Tian's retreat, and the look of surprise in his eyes was even stronger, and he quickly disappeared again. Just looked at Zhuo Yijia, put down the hand holding his head, and laid it flat on the stone table: "I just want to see who the person who can serve the Sun family is sacred." ”

Zhuo Yijia looked at the picturesque Sun Yunzhou, his face was as good as ever. It's just that there is less warmth in the past disguise, and there is a trace of indescribable depth.

After listening to Sun Yunzhou's words, Zhuo Yijia, who had been expressionless, sneered: "I took the Sun family? Sun Gongzi said the wrong thing, it was you who served the Sun family." ”

Sun Yunzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Sun Yunzhou, and the words that came out of his mouth were light and heavy: "Self-inflicted, don't live." ”

Sun Yunzhou looked at Zhuo Yijia, still didn't speak, just turned his head, propped up his chin again, and looked at the window in the cell: "Sun family, do you have a deep hatred for you?"

The sunlight from the high windows fell on the stone table. Sun Yunzhou supported his arms and followed the stone table, immersed in the sun. He was slightly fascinated by his eyes, and his handsome side face was reflected in Zhuo Yijia's eyes.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Sun Yunzhou's side face fixedly, and sneered: "You have it with me." ”

Sun Yunzhou slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Zhuo Yijia: "I don't remember how I ever offended a woman like you. With that, Sun Yunzhou suddenly stopped.

He looked at the tall woman in front of him, dressed in a dark green gown. A little red lips, those red phoenix eyes, shining in the dim candlelight of the cell. The stubbornness and fierceness in his eyes made him inexplicably familiar.

"Sun Gongzi is afraid that he has forgotten that many years ago, you were in Linyi City and almost killed me. Zhuo Yijia looked at Sun Yunzhou and smiled a little coldly: "You say, is this a deep hatred?"

Sun Yunzhou's eyes were shocked. He stood up and looked at Zhuo Yijia in disbelief: "It's you?!"

"It's me. Zhuo Yijia sat on the chair, leaned back, put her hand on the railing, and looked at Sun Yunzhou with a cold smile: "Sun Gongzi is probably very puzzled, how did he survive when a dagger was inserted straight into his heart?"

Sun Yunzhou looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to be smiling, his eyes swept over, and fell on Chun'er who was standing behind her. His face froze.

"I remember who you are. ”

Sun Yunzhou walked in front of Zhuo Yijia, separated by the wooden railing of the cell. He grabbed the wooden railing with both hands and looked at Zhuo Yijia in front of him fixedly. looked at her seductive Danfeng eyes, and looked at the fierceness in her eyes.

"You didn't die, the fourth lady of the Zhuo family didn't die. Sun Yunzhou said, his eyes narrowed, and then his lips trembled and opened: "She's not dead either." ”