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Murong Yan didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he turned his head to look at Murong Qiusi, waiting for his answer.

Murong Qiusi still closed his eyes and didn't say a word. It seems to be thinking about something.

"Alright, I'll give you time to think slowly. I'll hear your answer again tomorrow. After Murong Yan finished speaking, he turned around and went out. Murong Qisi didn't go out with him, but stared at Murong Qiusi, as if he wanted to find the answer to some question from his face.

"Brother, it's a bad thing to hurt people. Why do you bother? Murong Qiusi said lightly.

"Hmph" Murong Qisi let out a cold snort from his nose, "You wait, one day." I will prove to you that I, Murong Qisi, have done great things. ＂

Murong Qiusi still didn't open his eyes, and his tone didn't change from the past. replied lightly, "No one looks down on you, it's you who looks down on you." Brother, have you ever thought about it? Your unwillingness may hurt you. 〃

"I don't need you to teach me" The more Murong Qisi listened, the more angry he felt, and he turned around and walked out of the cell after dropping such a sentence.

For a moment, the cell was silent, as if not a sound could be heard. Even the jailer's breathing could not be heard, as if he had gone to hell. The silence became a dead silence.

Murong Qiusi was also frightened by this dead silence for a moment. But soon he understood the artificial silence. However, he remained in his original position and did not move.

"Qiu Si" when the voice sounded. He finally opened his eyes, a smile and worry on his lips.

"Qiu Si, how are you? They didn't bake you, did they? Murong Chong stood at the door of the cell, his face worried and concerned. But such a simple expression is beyond the color of a man.

Murong Qiusi shook his head, "Qin'er, I'm fine." Murong Yan wants me to fight for him, and he won't deal with me for the time being. As for you, why did you stay in the palace and pretend to be Chong'er? ＂

"You, how do you know it's me? Zhou Yuqin knew that she was still Murong Chong's appearance, and even her voice was still the same. How did he recognize it? Did what I just say reveal the stuff?

Murong Qiusi smiled slightly, "Qin'er, no matter what you become, I recognize you." Okay, you need to get out of here. I have a way to get out, but I can't take care of you. So, you're going to have to get out on your own. ＂

Zhou Yuqin smiled slightly, she knew that his Qiu Si's heart was full of her. So, he could recognize her at a glance. "Well, don't worry, I'll get out too. It's just that you're in prison right now, how are you going to get out? Could it be that you want to agree to Murong Yan's conditions? ＂

"This is the only way," Murong Qiusi said softly, "only in this way can I quickly leave the palace." Fu Jian's army will soon capture the current Yan Kingdom, so I can leave with some people. It's always good to die fewer people. ＂

Zhou Yuqin nodded, "You're right, then I'll get ready to leave the palace quickly." We'll go to the agreed place to reconcile. Also, you promised me that I would come back to see me alive. ＂

"Yes, Jean. I promise you. Murong Qiusi got up and went to the door and gently shook Zhou Yuqin's hand. In a voice that only she and he could hear, "Hurry up, watch out for my big brother." I feel that you are coming, and he may not feel it. I always felt like he was watching us somewhere. You may have been discovered by him, and you need to leave the palace quickly. ＂

Zhou Yuqin nodded again, "Be more careful yourself" After speaking, he shook his hand tightly, and then turned to leave.

When Zhou Yuqin had walked for half a pillar of incense, Murong Qiusi noticed that the prison had returned to normal quiet. He smiled bitterly in his heart, brother, have you found out with your conscience, or do you have other plans? "Cell boss, go outside and inform the guards. Say I want to see Your Majesty! ＂

Out of a forest in the Yan Kingdom, there was a shout from time to time. and the sound of whips. "Drive——, drive-"

From time to time, the curtains of the car window were lifted by the wind, and two women sat inside. A gray gauze with a pretty face, a slight pout, and a frown. It should have been a worried look, but it revealed a bit of delicate little naughty. The other, at first glance, is also a beautiful woman. But her worried look is not in line with this woman's identity. But it's hard to find anything wrong. For she was indeed a beautiful woman in her own right.