The interrogation was brought forward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingge didn't know the news until after nightfall. The moment Mengbai gently pushed the door in, a stone bullet shot at him, and he stood up, and fainted.

Qingge looked at Herong with a complicated expression, being her cellmate was really sad.

"How's the injury?" Mengbai is as gentle as ever.

Qingge slowly hugged her knees on the haystack and curled up. There are finger-long wounds everywhere on his body, and his clothes are not unexpectedly tattered. Some of them couldn't cover their bodies, revealing snow-like skin.

Ziqingge returned to the prison again, and Rong only glanced up and down, gasped, and consciously turned his head to stop looking at her. Sure enough, he did not look at the gentleman's indecency, and always turned his back to her, and said some ways to treat the wound.

Now Mengbai stood in front of her calmly, his eyes sprinkled on her like the warm spring sun, and he did not shy away from it. Her soft earlobes were red and hot.

"It's fine." The sound of the song is as thin as a mosquito's moan.

"Would you like to get some medicine?" Although this is a question, the action is affirmative. He pulled out a small delicately carved silver box, and the white jade fingertips picked up the mutton fat-like ointment and gently smeared it on her collarbone.

Her body froze, and she suddenly tensed, and a cool touch came from her collarbone, relieving the hot pain from before.

His hand was as light as a feather, brushing through the wound, and there was a slight itch. After wiping the wound, he knelt down again, pursed his rosy lips, and gently blew into the wound. The cooling sensation was even worse, which made her chest feel a lot more comfortable.

The faint medicinal fragrance, mixed with the moist orchid fragrance between his breaths, made Qingge fidget.

"That's it!" Qingge pushed him hard, pulled the wound on his back, and frowned in pain.

"I'm so stubborn when I'm hurt." Yumehaku chuckled.

"Don't you know what it means to be intimate between a man and a woman?" Singing lightly, he gave him a white look.

"I'm just a little eunuch, not a man." Mengbai looked innocent.

Qingge gritted her teeth and looked at him coldly. What a little eunuch, the little eunuch tried his best to tease her. Catch a glimpse of him smiling across her earlobes. Obviously, he is appreciating the fruits of his labor and making fun of it.

Qingge spread out his palms stiffly and said, "Thank you for the medicine, you can please go back."

Mengbai was not reluctant, and handed the medicine box into her hands. Then he whispered in her ear, "Tomorrow you can go out."

Qingge didn't expect it to be really two days in advance, and she was surprised and delighted: "You can really make the interrogation advanced?"

Mengbai looked at her with a smile and did not deny it.

Qingge's brain was spinning rapidly, after she was stabbed, the interrogation time was immediately advanced, and the person who stabbed her was obviously merciful to her subordinates, and Mengbai's attitude towards her - although it seemed to be spoiled...... But seeing the reaction to her wound, it was unusually calm.

"You did it." The voice of the light song is calm, but there are thousands of gods and horses running in his heart. Is this man a demon, no, he is not a man in the first place. While stabbing her all over her body, she came to be gentle and flattering. Ya's personality is split. I knew that when he split into a little white rabbit, he kicked two feet hard.

Between his own future and fate still in his hands, he glanced at He Rong, who was still unconscious, and Qingge forcibly endured his hideous expression, trying to be expressionless.

Mengbai looked playfully at the rich expression on her little face. The eyebrows are frowning, the little face is bulging, the corners of the mouth twitch, wanting to be angry but not daring to be angry. It's funny. He threw two more things at her.

Qingge took the thing thrown into his arms and looked down. It's a glittering dress and a green gem.

"This is your mother's token. Qianyi Yi, when your mother first met the emperor, she wore this dress that has been passed down from generation to generation of the gods. Golden Turtle Gu, the emperor's mother and son Gu on himself and his concubine. This is Zi Gu, and there is also a Mother Gu, who is by the emperor's side. With these two, you're a princess without a doubt. ”

Qingge felt a flustered in her heart. Looking up and asking, "What if I'm not a real princess?" All her identities and stories came out of his mouth. And he was by no means helping others, and in order to make her a princess, he did not hesitate to stab her dozens of times...... The heart is really black enough.

Mengbai smiled slightly, "There is no if." She turned around and was about to leave, but the corner of her clothes was grabbed by her dirty little hands.

"What do you want? What do I need in exchange? Qingge tilted her head, licked her parched lips, and looked at him.

A small face in front of him was slightly pale from excessive blood loss. His eyes are clear and clear, as flexible as a small grass.

Mengbai lost her mind for a moment, so she was very different from before, I don't know if it was fortunate or unlucky. He stretched out his palm, patted her on the head, as if to soothe a kitten, and said softly, "I don't need anything." Hello life rest. ”

Qingge's heart sank, if he really made a request, she would be able to know her weight better, and maybe she could take the lead and bargain with him on her own. No matter how bad it is, he can turn to the other side - the man in black who has never been seen. As soon as something happens to her, that person will appear, which shows that her every move is in the eyes of that person, and that person has affection for her.

Seeing that Mengbai turned around and was about to leave, he exhaled softly: "Wait."

"What kind of person is my mother, and what are their grievances?" She has almost no impression of her concubine and her life in the past ten years, and when she asks tomorrow, she will not be exposed.

Mengbai stretched out his hands, "I know everything, and I can't say anything." I've told you everything I know. How can I know what happened more than ten years ago? ”

Mengbai's age is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and more than ten years ago, he was just a little kid, and he really can't know.

Seeing that she was uneasy, he put his lips to her ear again and whispered, "Don't be afraid. Take those two things. Something is the key. ”

After that, he escaped behind the dark prison door.

****

The morning is ushered in step by step in the apprehension. The cold air hit people, and Qingge shivered and changed into the thousand strands of clothes. He also washed his face and hands with a basin of water that he had received for the first time since he was imprisoned. Pull your hair up casually, and pin the glittering Golden Turtle Gu between your buns, which adds a bit of clarity.

"Yes." Light song and light call.

And Rong turned his head, and the terrifying and hideous wound on his cheek grinned, and Bai Sensen's teeth inside could be vaguely seen. Qingge was not afraid, she knew that he was smiling at her, and endured the severe pain and smiled at her. She swirled around like a butterfly and smiled at him with what she thought was the most beautiful.

"I'm going. Remember what we said. We all have to live. She looked deeply into his dark eyes and said, "Wait, believe me, wait for me." I'll get you out. ”

And Rong nodded silently.

Qingge took a deep breath, ready to step into the unknown fate. As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly turned around, shook his ten fingers, and said slyly, "You can't break your word."

He sat there quietly, and the morning light put a dark blue coat on him. His face was hideous, and the muscles of his left and right cheeks had been completely slashed, like several slightly open lips, mysterious and weird, and he could no longer distinguish the original Qingjun appearance. Despite this, his eyes were still as clear and translucent as a pool of autumn water.

This is the last impression that he left on Qingge.