The prison is better than Xian Xian expected, there is no big punishment to serve, but it is not comfortable.

The foot that was smashed by Jing Xinran was not cleaned up in time, and the wound began to fester.

Quietly raised his eyes to look at the only light skylight, perhaps it was already dusk, and the window was glowing with the color of the setting sun.

King Jing Yao ordered that everyone should not be allowed to visit. So since she was locked in, she has been staring at this skylight in a daze, and she wants to think of telling Jun Zimo what she knows. That will help him find out the truth of the matter. But is there any way to see Jun Zimo?

"Little Slim." A deep voice called her name, which made her look over in slight surprise, didn't it mean that everyone was not allowed to visit?

Through the cell door, she tilted her head slightly to look at the person dressed as a prison guard in front of her, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Mo Li, this dress suits you very well, it looks much more heroic!"

Mo Li looked at her with some distress, but he didn't mention it, for fear that she would be uncomfortable.

"Are you going to talk about what you are doing and get into the prison? Guy with no conscience! ”

"Well, I've lived for fifteen years, and I've never been anywhere, so I finally have the opportunity, of course, I have to experience everything."

When facing him, Zhang Xianxian will always let go of everything in his heart, and the whole person is very relaxed.

"So that's what happened, I'm worried!"

Mo Li reached out and rubbed her hair, and said dotingly. She was not disgusted by this reassuring touch, and let his hand straighten her messy hair.

Mo Li didn't ask her about Jing Xinran's death, but just chatted with her about inconsequential topics.

The atmosphere was good, like a happy chat with friends, and there was no rush to leave the city.

And outside the palace at this time, Junzi Mo is obviously not so leisurely! Zhang Qianling was still sipping tea quietly, as if he hadn't heard what he had just said that Xian Xian was framed and imprisoned in prison.

He stiffened his grip on the teacup in his hand, struggling to control his emotions.

The corners of Zhang Qian's mouth pulled a sneer, and he finally put down the teacup.

"You say, Jing Xinran is dead?" The long tone was unhurried, and his focus was still not on Zhang Xianxian.

"Yes." The gentleman replied in a deep voice.

"Good death!" Zhang Qian's face was full of smiles that could not be hidden, and he was thinking about who the next target would be.

"Is it the teacher's arrangement?" The gentleman paused and still asked the question in his heart.

Zhang Qian turned his head here to look at Jun Zimo's face, the smile was still not hidden, but he gave an unclear answer: "This is the heavens helping me!" ”

There is no affirmation or denial, which makes the gentleman indifferent. He had to confirm whether Jing Xinran's death was because of Zhang Qianling before he could decide how to save Xian Xian. But......

His mind was obviously not on Zhang Xianxian, such a ruthless person made the disgust in his heart even deeper.

Thinking of Xian Xian, but he still suppressed his emotions, and said respectfully: "What about the third young lady?" ”

"Don't worry, King Jingyao won't kill her!" Zhang Qian's mouth was full of determination, and then he handed a piece of paper to Jun Zimo's hand.

"What is this?"

"Give this to her, and she'll be safe!"

Jun Zimo looked at the thin piece of paper in his hand, and was apprehensive, but seeing Zhang Qian's determined appearance, he couldn't show too much!

"Okay, there is still something to do in the palace for you, go back quickly, don't cause unnecessary suspicion!" Zhang Qian waved his hand. In a slow tone, I could tell that he was in a good mood.

"Yes, the student is quitting!"

………………

It's been three days in a row, Zhang Xianxian looked at the meals she loved to eat in front of her, and she had to suspect that Mo Li's magical powers were vast.

Not to mention that she can enter and leave the prison freely, even when he is not there, she can still enjoy such treatment.

And during this period, Jun Zimo has never been here once! Although she knows his suffering, she is still very disappointed in her heart, and even the sweet and sour fish she loves to eat on weekdays has become bland and tasteless.

"Miss Zhang, someone has brought you food!" For some reason, even these guards were extremely respectful to her.

She looked at the sumptuous meal in front of her, and suspiciously took the food box handed over by the guard.

After opening it, there was no food, only a blank piece of paper lying alone in the food box. There was a pause in the movement of her hand, and when the jailer was far away, she picked up the paper and looked at it carefully.

There was nothing on the white paper, she frowned slightly, reached out and stroked the paper, feeling a slight strangeness, she pointed the white paper at the light at the skylight.

On it was the words of Junzi Mo, written in wax oil a nursery rhyme that her mother taught her to sing when she was a child.

Xu was discovered by others, and there was not a single superfluous word on it. She closed her eyes, remembering that King Jing Yao cared so much about her mother's affairs, and gradually understood Jun Zimo's intentions.

Seven days have passed, and Jing Lian'an and Jing Xinran's funerals have been completed continuously. And she finally met King Jingyao this time.

Kneeling quietly in front of King Jingyao, he didn't speak, and she naturally couldn't speak.

King Jing Yao kept staring at her face, as if he had to see something serious. She kept her head down, calmly.

"Does Ran'er's death have anything to do with you?" After a long time, King Jing Yao spoke, and it was a somewhat tired voice.

Zhang Xianxian didn't expect his interrogation to start like this, but he still replied firmly: "The king is wise, and the slave and maid are innocent." ”

"Tell me how you were innocent?" King Jing Yao was still staring at her.

Zhang Xianxian sensitively felt that the way he looked at him was different from the possessiveness he had after seeing her dance for the first time, and this time he had a ...... in his eyes Temptation?

Zhang Xianxian was shocked in her heart, and she was more cautious at the moment, compared to such straightforward eyes, such eyes were more terrifying!

At the very least, he could still see his intentions at that time, but now he can't see it clearly at all. Zhang Xianxian lowered her head lower: "The slave has no reason to kill the princess, let alone the ability to kill the princess. ”

"Then tell me, Ran'er has pushed you into the pond, but why did she faint for no reason?" King Jing Yao finally returned the interrogation to normal. Ask the key in one sentence.

Such a question is not something that Zhang Xianxian can answer, can she say that it is because someone on the other side attacked Jing Xinran? Would King Jing Yao believe such a thing? Even if you believe it, you will suspect that the person did it to save her, but if you want to save her, you won't wait until that time.

Besides, if it was really to save her, Jing Xinran would not have an accident! So...... Could it be my father's man? The hand unconsciously touched the jade pendant on his waist, thinking of the cause of Jing Lian'an's death, and his heart was cold at the moment. If it was really her father's doing, her situation might really be desperate!