Chapter 145 The Thing Returns to Its Owner

In the cell, an old palace maid came, looking fierce and vicious, and it seemed that Emperor Taihong temporarily found her to torture her to extract a confession. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The guards escorted Xiao Junwan to the torture room.

A guard whispered to Xiao Junwan: "Concubine Hui asked you to take care of your mouth." ā€

"Tie her up." An old palace maid commanded lightly.

"Yes."

The guards tied Xiao Junwan's hands to the torture rack, and the chains made her wrists hurt.

"The concubine sent me to question, you have to explain the truth."

"Let me out, I can persuade the Yan army to retreat."

The old palace maid approached with her whip, looked at Xiao Junwan, squinted and smiled: "Can you persuade Yan Guo to withdraw its troops?" The ministers are helpless, you are a girl, and you dare to speak out. ā€

"What I said is true."

As soon as Xiao Junwan's voice fell, the old palace maid shook her hand and slapped Xiao Junwan on the shoulder.

Fortunately, this old palace maid has never done the errand of a prison mother-in-law, and the strength of the punishment is not enough, and the whip is not enough to make Xiao Jun's skin open, but the pain is unbearable.

Xiao Junwan gritted her teeth and endured, beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.

She stared at the prison mother-in-law, her eyes burned, and she said sharply: "Go and tell Your Majesty, if you don't want the city to break and bleed, let me go to the Yan Army barracks." ā€

Concubine Yi rushed outside the cell when she heard the news, and heard a sound from inside.

"Niangniang, it's Xiao Shangshi's voice." The maid said,

"Jun Juan means...... Can she persuade Yan Jun to quit? ā€

"Niangniang, it's not possible to save Xiao Junwan in such a situation now, it's better to help her out of the city, maybe there is still a chance of life."

"You're right, quick...... Hurry up and tell Your Majesty that the palace will go and stop it first. ā€

Concubine Yi ignored the guards' obstruction and broke into the prison, just in time to see the old palace maid holding a whip and raising her hand, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop! ā€

The old palace maid put down her hand and asked for peace: "Concubine Yiniang." ā€

"Why is the mother here?" Xiao Junwan frowned, it seems that Concubine Yi broke in, and now she is on the cusp, Concubine Yi is like this, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out of the whole body.

"This palace knows that you have been wronged, and this palace will not allow these minions to torture you."

The old palace maid hurriedly said: "Niangniang, this is Your Majesty's will. ā€

"Of course this palace knows that Your Majesty will have a new will, so why don't you wait."

"This ......"

Concubine Yi said coldly: "This palace didn't let you let her go, it just asked you not to torture her for the time being, and this palace will bear all the consequences." ā€

There were no cars and horses, and at sunset, Ziying slipped out of Dongzhou City on foot, tired and out of breath, and when she looked up, she saw the dense camp tent in the wide area in front of her.

"It's almost there." Ziying gasped, rested on the city wall for a while, and then set off, speeding up her pace towards the Yan army camp.

Ziying walked to the front of the barracks and took a few breaths.

The soldier guarding the gate stopped her: "The barracks are heavy, no trespassing, go quickly!" ā€

"I have something very important to see King Yanjing."

"Just because you also want to see the prince, go quickly." Soldiers drove her.

"Let me in, I really have something very important, and my life is at stake."

The soldier drew his sword: "If you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude!" ā€

Ziying nodded: "Okay, I'll go." ā€

Zhengda Guangming couldn't go in, she turned around, pretended to leave, walked a few steps, and took advantage of the slack of a few soldiers to rush back and stepped on the wooden fence and climbed into the barracks.

"Catch her, trespasser in the barracks, shoot and kill!"

Ziying desperately ran towards the main tent, and more and more soldiers rushed to intercept her.

"I'm here to find King Yanjing." Ziying took out the hosta and held it high.

The soldiers didn't know the hairpin in her hand, so they rushed up, swords and spears all stabbed at Ziying, and Ziying dodged one by one.

"What happened?"

Liuyun came over and asked, there was a lot of movement outside, which alarmed the people in the main tent.

"Lord Qiyu, there is a female assassin."

"Assassins?"

"I'm not an assassin, I'm here to find King Jing." When Ziying dodged, she shook it with a hosta.

Liuyun recognized the hosta in her hand and immediately shouted, "Stop!" ā€

The soldier put down his sword and retreated, and Ziying had a chance to breathe, panting and muttering to herself: "There is finally someone who knows the goods." ā€

"Who are you, how can this hosta be in your hands?"

"It's too late to tell you, take me to see King Yanjing, quickly."

In the big tent, Ziying was still panting, and she was tired and sweating profusely from the fight just now, so she straightened up again and arched her hand: "Lord Wang." ā€

"How do you have this hosta?"

"Since the prince knows this hairpin, he must also know who its owner is."

Ling Hao didn't answer for a long time, just looked down at the hosta in his hand, and his gaze became cold.

"I remember, the prince is Miss Xiao's master, and I trespassed into the barracks this time because Miss Xiao is in danger, presumably the prince will not die without help."

"She returned to Qi State, as a female official of Qi State, do you still need the help of this king?" Ling Hao's words were slow and cold.

"Master and apprentice, as the saying goes, one day is a teacher and one life is ......" Ziying paused, this sentence didn't seem to be suitable for Yan Jingwang and Xiao Junwan, after all, this master was very young.

Ling Hao continued to be silent, holding the hosta all the time, and the temperature of his palm made the originally cold jade gradually warm up.

"What danger?"

"Isn't it because of that dead eagle? Therefore, His Majesty ordered a thorough investigation of the death of the eagle, and someone framed Miss Xiao for poisoning the eagle, and His Majesty put Miss Xiao in prison, and tortured her to force her to confess, so as to give you Yan Guo an explanation. ā€

Ziying lowered her head and said, as soon as she finished speaking, she looked up and saw the figure of King Yan Jing flashing in front of her and leaving the tent.

The hosta is still in King Jing's hand, she secretly took it from Xiao Junwan, and she has to return it.

Ziying chased out: "The prince saves people, you have to return the hosta to me first." ā€

"It's the king's thing." Ling Hao said without looking back, and got on the horse.

Thousands of soldiers were temporarily assembled and marched towards the Qi State Tower.

Out of the barracks, after Ling Hao explained a few words to Liuyun, he rode his horse away and did not go with the army.

Liuyun led the army forward, and after walking a short distance, he suddenly saw a fast horse galloping towards him.

"Stop." Liuyun raised his hand.

The person who came approached on horseback, Liuyun saw the person on the horse clearly, and exclaimed, "Miss." ā€

Xiao Junwan grabbed the reins and nodded with some hesitation.

Xiao Junwan was still wearing the clothes of a female official of the Qi Kingdom, and she was a lot haggard compared to the last time she saw her, but she was not the only one who was haggard.

"Miss is fine, let's go back to the barracks with the minions."

Ziying waited in front of the barracks, and when she saw the army returning, the stone in her heart was half lowered, until she saw Xiao Junjuan riding a horse again, and the stone fell to the ground completely.

"Miss." Ziying was surprised and delighted.

Xiao Junwan got off the horse and was very surprised: "Ziying, why are you here?" ā€

"This girl is here to ask the prince to save the young lady." Liuyun said.

Xiao Junwan asked Liuyun with a slight sideways eye: "Then, what about the prince?" ā€

"The prince is not in the camp, and the young lady is here later, so the slave will go and arrange the young lady's residence."

Xiao Junwan nodded.

Ziying said with some guilt: "Miss, I took Miss's hosta to break into the barracks without authorization, but the hosta is still in the hands of King Yan Jing and I can't get it back." ā€

"That's it." Xiao Junwan calmed his eyes and smiled bitterly, now, it can be regarded as the return of the object to its original owner. (To be continued.) )