The dark prison is not as scary as she imagined, and Luo Qingran is not a coward, and she has not seen similar places in her previous life. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Dylan was held in a cell closed on all sides, with only a small window open next to the iron door, and a wall lamp was lit inside, and the flames were like beans, just enough to see the inside.

However, when she arrived at the door, Luo Qingran was a little weak, because she found that she might be a little short......

She was now only a fifteen-year-old girl, not yet fully grown, and she remembered that she had only begun to rise in height at the end of sixteen and near the age of seventeen, and now, she was not very short, and she could barely see inside the cell with her feet.

It's all too high for this broken door, Luo Qingran muttered to himself, then walked to the door, stood on tiptoe and looked inside.

Mo Yao soon found out about the situation, he couldn't help laughing, and waved his hand at Ye Zhi, who quickly reacted and turned away, returning a moment later with a footstool.

Mo Yao took the footstool in Ye Zhi's hand, and under the surprised eyes of Mu Qiubai and Du Ruo, he squatted beside Luo Qingran openly and placed the footstool at her feet.

Luo Qingran's feet couldn't help but tremble, and he thanked him in a daze.

The footstool was neither high nor low, just enough for her to see inside the cell.

She had no time to pay attention to the inquiring gaze behind her, so she could only focus on the cell.

After a while, Luo Qingran got down from the footstool, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"What's the matter, don't worry, even if you can't see it, you can still interrogate it again, we were too light on the enemy before, and if we interrogate carefully, we can always ask the answer you want." Mo Yao saw Luo Qingran's eyebrows frowning, and hurriedly persuaded.

Luo Qing's teeth opened lightly and bit her lower lip, which was a subconscious small action when she was thinking.

She felt as if she had fallen into a strange circle, this Dilon was indeed a Rongdi person, although she had never been to Rongdi, but her father's eldest brother had been at war with the Rongdi people for many years, and there was no shortage of portraits of the Rongdi people in the family, this Dillan's physiognomy was too obvious, so obvious that anyone who had seen him would not doubt his bloodline.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this that Mo Yao and the others did not doubt the outcome of the interrogation.

Luo Qingran was a little puzzled for a while, she sighed lightly, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, lord, I don't see anything unusual." ”

"It's okay, don't take it too seriously, people are locked up with me, you can always find out." Mo Yao comforted her gently.

Having said that, both of them couldn't help but regret in their hearts, they thought that this was a key person, and they could find out the interest network behind the resale of illicit salt along this line, but they didn't expect to get stuck at the door, which was really annoying.

Mu Qiubai and Du Ruo also looked at it separately, but they didn't see any useful clues, so everyone could only leave the dungeon first and then make plans.

"Lord Wang, I think it's better to go to Hancheng first and check it out, maybe there will be any gains." Before leaving, Mu Qiubai proposed to Mo Yao.

Mo Yao readily agreed, even if Mu Qiubai didn't mention this, he would also go to investigate, just because Di Lang had a Hancheng accent, he would not ignore it.

"This king will send someone down to investigate, you still have to be careful recently, the merchant ship is about to start running, and you will have to worry about many miscellaneous things."

"The prince is polite, this is a matter within the autumn and white equinox, then the prince, we will go first."

"It's okay," Mo Yao smiled and nodded, "It's not convenient for you to stay in this king's mansion for a long time, so this king won't keep you any longer." ”

Luo Qingran looked at Mo Yao standing on the edge of the Yi Gate, holding the cloak she had just put on in one hand, and was looking at them with a smile at the moment, her heart couldn't help but cross a touch of weirdness, so she could only nod at Mo Yao indiscriminately, and flashed into the carriage.

Mo Yao looked at her back as she fled a little desolately, her eyes were full of smiles, and her eyes were full of gentle water, which was almost overflowing, until she watched their carriage go away, and the smile on her face faded.

"Go back, this king will personally meet this Dilang for a while!" Mo Yao's tone was indifferent, and his eyebrows were awe-inspiring.

Ye Zhi looked at his own prince who had changed so much before and after, and deeply sighed that it was the prince who was the prince, and even the kung fu of changing his face was better than them!

The iron door of the dungeon was finally opened, and Dillon had only been in this small room in the darkness for two days, but he felt as if it had been two years, and now when he heard the sound of the cell door opening, his eyes were filled with eagerness.

"Take him to the execution chamber." Yezhi whispered to his subordinates.

"Yes, sir." The two guards answered in unison, and then escorted Dylan to the torture chamber.

Dilon was taken to the torture chamber in a dazed state, and for two days he did not get a drop of water, and as soon as he arrived at the place, he fell to his knees with weak legs.

"Dylan ......"

A low and lazy voice came from his head, so that Di Lang couldn't help but raise his head, and saw a man in a gorgeous brocade robe, sitting tall behind a large Nanmu table.

Dilon tried to open his somewhat dizzy eyes, trying to see the person above, but he was dizzy, and only saw the light reflected by the gold threads on his robe, which was not dazzling, but a little shaking.

"Yes, my lord, the villain is here." Dillon gasped for breath and replied, this was the "sequelae" left after being interrogated by Yege, and some people did not dare not answer, as if it was a subconscious stress reaction.

"Are you from Hancheng?" Mo Yao struck straight at the center, watching Dyron's reaction with a piercing gaze.

Sure enough, after hearing the word Hancheng, Di Lang's figure shook almost invisibly, and his eyes moved slightly, his reflection was extremely small, if it weren't for his eyesight, it would be impossible to see it in such a dim situation.

And Mo Yao is just a person with excellent eyesight.

"Where did you grow up in Hancheng?" He asked Di Lang as if he were gossiping, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes stared at Di Lang in a good way, not missing any of his movements, not any expression.

"Adult, villain, villain is Rongdi." Dylan was still out of breath.

Mo Yao suddenly sneered, this Dylan is still a little clever! It's a pity to use it in the wrong place!

"Did anyone tell you that I hate people lying to me the most, are you sure you have answered me properly?"

Dillan's body shook a little, and he secretly swallowed his saliva, his intuition told him that the man in front of him was even more difficult than the one who interrogated him a few days ago, he didn't know what they wanted to ask, he didn't even see their faces clearly, he was caught here by them, and the questions asked were getting stranger and stranger?

Moreover, how could they know that they were from Hancheng, didn't that person say that his identity would not be discovered by others? (To be continued.) )