Chapter Ninety-Five: Farewell

In the Wuwang Mansion, the people who finally lurked in didn't expect that they had just approached the inner courtyard, and they were caught by the people who suddenly appeared, and when they saw that the situation was wrong, they wanted to bite the poison hidden in their mouths and commit suicide, but unfortunately the people who were ambushed in the Wuwang Mansion in advance did not give them a chance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, after those people grabbed these people lurking in, they unloaded their chins cleanly, and the poison in their mouths was taken out for the first time, "If you want to take poison, you want to be beautiful." ”

A cold voice fell, and he ordered his subordinates: "Take them all away." ”

actually dared to arrange for the dead to come in, and the people behind the scenes were so bold.

The plan to raid the Martial King's Mansion was a complete failure.

******

The prince sat there, his fingers tapping lightly on the tabletop.

The hearts of the people around them were lifted.

"The subordinates are guilty, please punish His Royal Highness the Prince." One of them pleaded guilty, and the others all knelt down.

The prince glanced at everyone.

"Get up." The prince said, his tone tired.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, all of them are incompetent subordinates." When the kneeling people on the ground heard His Royal Highness the Prince's words, instead of getting up, they looked even more ashamed.

The crown prince glanced at his subordinates, and this glance was majestic.

The atmosphere in the room became tense for a while.

"Hah!" The prince smiled, his voice a little cold, "If I don't forgive you, do you plan to kneel all the time?" ”、

By implication, are you going to threaten Lone?

When the words fell, everyone's cold sweat flowed.

"The subordinates don't dare." Qi Qi's voice said, and he immediately stood up, not daring to pause in the slightest.

The crown prince's brows furrowed, this time the matter was originally thought to be foolproof, who knew that the prince of the martial arts had already prepared, it seemed that his previous premonition was not wrong, that person really had a problem.

"Whew!" The prince sighed lightly, softened his voice, and said, "Fortunately, the man is dead, and they can't find any evidence." ”

He is the current crown prince, and this time he came to Youzhou to represent Emperor Qianyuan, if the prince of Wu still doesn't want to rebel, then he won't dare to move the prince.

"Solve the follow-up troubles." The prince commanded.

"Yes."

"Pack up, we're ready to go back to Beijing."

The prince clenched the token in his hand, rubbing the dragon pattern on it, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

*******

In the dungeon, screams rang out from time to time.

When the detainees saw someone coming in, they turned their heads to look at it with anticipation in their eyes.

Liuzhou and Zuo Ming's footsteps did not stop, and they didn't seem to see the miserable scene in front of them, these traitorous and evil people did not deserve their sympathy at all.

The more you go into the dungeon, the more eerie you feel, and the closer you get to it, the more dangerous the prisoners become, and the more serious the crimes they commit.

In the innermost part of the dungeon, the expressions of those prisoners were numb, these people were outlaws, they didn't care about human life, not only other people's, but also their own, and they were cruel by nature.

"You're here." Dark Seven stood at the door, saw Liuzhou and Zuo Ming coming, and opened his mouth to greet him.

Liuzhou and Zuo Ming nodded, instinctively feeling suppressed, and their voices became more and more indifferent.

"Shadow-sama is interrogating inside, and the results will be coming out soon." The Seven Paths of Darkness,

When talking about the Shadow Lord, the Shadow Seven, who had always jumped out, became serious, it was the Shadow Lord who was in charge of all the Shadow Guards, and the Shadow Guards felt fear from the bottom of their hearts, and this instinctive fear would not disappear as they grew up.

Through the door, you can feel the oppressive atmosphere inside.

Liuzhou and Zuo Ming glanced at each other and stepped to enter, when the door in front of them had been slowly opened from the inside.

The heavy smell of blood came, and with just a glance, I had already seen the tragic situation in the torture room.

The door soon closed again, and the Shadow was dressed in black, and as he approached, the smell of blood grew stronger.

"The master asked you to come?" Shadow said, after saying this, without waiting for Liuzhou and the others in front of him to answer, he waved his hand and motioned to the person behind him to take the confession that he had just interrogated.

Liuzhou took it, and Zuo Ming stood beside him and watched together.

Shocked, suddenly, so it was.

"It seems that we all underestimated His Royal Highness the Prince." Liuzhou seems to be boasting.

"I really want to give him a big gift." Zuo Ming's expression was like a smile rather than a smile.

Dark Seven shrunk his neck, and the dungeon of unprovoked Jue was even colder.

******

In the bamboo garden, Song Wan'er looked reluctant.

"Dad, mother." Song Wan'er opened her mouth and shouted, her tone full of attachment.

"Silly girl." Zhang looked at his little daughter's appearance, and a light appeared in his eyes, "Seeing that you are happy with Mo'er, my mother's heart is over." ”

Song Dafu nodded again and again when he heard this.

Song Wan'er also knew, but when it was really time to separate, she was still reluctant in her heart.

"Wan'er, you can rest assured, there will be escorts all the way, and it will be absolutely fine." Princess Wu said.

Wu Wang Ye nodded on the side, and the princess was right.

The wedding is over, and Song Dafook and Zhang are discussing that they should also go home.

When parting, there is always a lot of reluctance.

Song Ci'er had a big belly, looking at her sister's tearful appearance, and for a moment she thought of when she was a child, when her sister was like this, she looked at her with tears in her eyes, which made her heart soft, and the next moment, no matter what her sister wanted to do, she would agree.

Jiang Zhou saw at a glance what his daughter-in-law wanted to say, and hurriedly coughed lightly, causing Song Ci'er to look over.

Lady, our children are more than seven months old, and if we don't go back, my father and mother will die in a hurry.

Song Ci'er is at a loss, this is the eldest grandson of the Jiang family, when the old man Jiang and the old lady are at home, they are really very thoughtful, and they are reluctant to suffer a little grievance, even Jiangzhou's own son, who has to be ranked behind Song Ci'er.

"If the porcelain girl is unhappy, you don't have to come back." Mrs. Jiang warned her son.

"My eldest grandson." Every time Mr. Jiang goes out and sees something interesting and delicious, he has to bring a copy back, and the family has to try the fresh things, and the fun things have to be kept for his eldest grandson.

The eldest grandson of the Jiang family has not yet been born, and the place used to store gifts for him is already a little small, and before they leave, Old Man Jiang is planning to renovate the warehouse to store the things of his future grandson.

Rich people are so capricious.

Song Ci'er glanced at Jiang Zhou with disgust, but didn't say anything more.

When parting, it always makes people feel reluctant.

"Separation is for a better reunion next time." Song Yun said slowly.

After sending off the Zhang family, Song Dafu and others, Song Wan'er felt a burst of loss in her heart, and a familiar aura came from behind her, and she didn't need to look to know who it was.

Yunmo stretched out his big hand and took Song Wan'er into his arms. (To be continued.) )