Luo Qingyu and Ye Zhao followed Yun Yinming to walk in the corridors of the prison. Passing by cell after cell.

When she passed a small prison, she paused slightly.

Here, Ye Qian was once imprisoned, and it was in this prison that the hard-working woman was scattered and turned into a withered branch.

Who is being held here now?

Yun Yin saw Luo Qingyu's footsteps paused slightly in front of the little eunuch, and said, "Yun Xia, what's wrong?" ”

"Who's being held here?" Luo Qingyu asked casually.

Yun Yin's eyes flickered slightly, and he said hatefully: "It's Luo Yunchao who occupies the phoenix's nest and pretends to be a goddess!" ”

He looked at Luo Qingyu's side face again: "Yun Xia, do you want to see her?" ”

Luo Qingyu didn't speak, and Yun Yinming waved at the jailer next to him. The jailer understood, and opened the door to the small room.

Luo Qingyu glanced in casually, his eyes shrank slightly!

The scenery in the small prison has hardly changed, except that at the moment there are different people inside, and a wooden cage has also changed.

Luo Yunchao squatted unkempt in the wooden cage, and the girl who used to be radiant and arrogant was now a prisoner of the steps......

The wooden cage she was squatting in was a little smaller than the one Ye Qian was squatting in that day.

The wooden cage was full of sharp needles from top to bottom, left and right, and she squatted inside, unable to stand up, sit down, or lean against the wooden cage, just squatting there, her prison uniform was covered with spots of blood......

Her face was pale like a ghost, her face was covered with mud, and her body was full of stench, and there was not a trace of that day anymore.

Hearing the movement of the door opening, she slowly raised her head, her dull eyes swept over everyone, and suddenly fixed on Luo Qingyu!

His eyes were full of disbelief: "You-you are ......"

Luo Qingyu looked at her lightly: "What do you say?" ”

Luo Yunchao's pale face suddenly turned red, and the jealousy in his eyes was as sharp as a needle: "You...... You're Luo Yunxia! ”

"Bold! What a noble identity the county lord of Yunxia is, and her name is also called by you slut at will! Palm! Yun Yinmingjun's face sank, and he was mighty.

A jailer had already stepped forward, opened the cage door, and crackled and beat ......

When the jailer dodged away again, Luo Yunchao's face was pumped like a pig's head, and the corners of his lips and nostrils were bloody, looking hideous and disgusting.

The cage door closed again, Luo Yunchao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pounced, ignoring the sharp needle in front of him piercing his palm, and shouted at Luo Qingyu: "Sister Yunxia, I know that the way is wrong, please save my little sister's life for the sake of the sisters......

Her voice was hoarse, and her dirty palms stretched out desperately to pull Luo Qingyu's clothes.

Luo Qingyu frowned slightly, took a step back, and did not speak.

Luo Yunchao's eyes turned to Yun Yin again, desperately trying to grasp the last straw of life, tears flowed out: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Yun Chao is innocent, for the sake of - for the sake of the past, please spare my life, I don't want to be the crown princess, I would rather be a slave by your side and serve you for the rest of my life......"