In the prison, Agarwood was supported by several jailers and returned to the cell.

When Zhenxiang saw this agarwood in a daze, she thought that this group of hateful guys had done something to Agarwood again, and she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart anymore.

Agarwood is now scarred, but she is intact and her skin is delicate, which makes a good-hearted girl how to face her good sister who suffers for herself.

The chains tightened again, and the rings rubbed against the walls of the prison, making a screeching sound.

The general's strength is mighty, and although the iron chain is hard, it is deformed.

"Oh, don't make trouble, I'm annoyed, I accepted a court criminal like you, I want to live twenty years less, what a broom star!"

The cell boss was really impatient, and quickly ordered two jailers to come forward to check the iron chain around Li Zhenxiang's locked waist.

In the past few days, the head of this cell has heard that the general is very powerful, and he can reach ten thousand troops on the battlefield alone, and such a small iron chain is afraid that he really can't trap this angry little tiger.

If he broke free, he would be kicked until he vomited blood.

This is okay, if the errand handed over by the master outside the door to himself is not completed, I am afraid that it will be a hundred times more terrifying than this Li Zhenxiang.

This catastrophe is not recoverable, and the taste of life is worse than death, but it is not very pleasant.

Several jailers stepped forward, and after a closer examination, they were convinced that the iron chain was strong, and finally relieved.

"Don't make any noise, you general." The jailer helped Agarwood to the bed, stroked Agarwood's hair, and then waved his hand, and a small guy came in from outside the prison with a box on his shoulder, and rushed directly to the side of the Agarwood bed.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhenxiang was angry again, in broad daylight, she had to force such a reluctance to do such a reluctance to agarwood in front of herself.

I saw that this little guy was getting closer and closer to the agarwood, and suddenly stretched out his clutches and touched the agarwood.

"This ......"

Zhenxiang was dumbfounded, and the son in front of him stroked Agarwood's arm and took the pulse of Agarwood.

"You heal her? Torture and cure her? ”

Zhenxiang didn't understand what kind of trick these jailers were playing.

"I told you not to shout, you broom star, it will be nothing good to see you, and I want the old lady to personally pay the silver to show this little girl the doctor, it's really unlucky, phew!" The cell boss spat and continued, "This little girl is living a chic life, how can we torture her, she is torture the old lady!" ”

The cell boss looked mumu: "You general can live in peace in the past two days, and he will be beheaded in a few days, don't make any mistakes with the old lady, don't kill you!" ”

After that, the cell boss didn't say much, just sat on the bed and stuck his waist, desperately urging the little guy to heal the disease quickly, and after the treatment, he could take a look at himself, but his whole body was in pain and panicked, and he needed to cook a whole body.

The little guy's face turned green, and after a period of confusion, he hurriedly left the prison, and there was no more human figure.

The cell boss scolded in the prison, saying that there was no good son in the world.

Li Zhenxiang also smiled bitterly in the corner of the cell, not only is there no good son, but this general also does not have a good guy, they are all unscrupulous, all unscrupulous.

The jailer left, leaving only Agarwood and Zhenxiang looking at each other in prison.

……

In Mu Linxiao's wing, the black clothes tumbled off the wall of the mansion, stepped on a mouse, and fell to the ground.

"Who is it?"

Mu Wang Ye came out to go to the thatched house, but he heard a muffled sound on the wall on the side of the mansion, so he walked over to find out.

A dead rat turned on all fours and left the world.

"This yard is going to have to be sprayed with rat poison again."

The prince lifted his trousers, ignored the rats in the courtyard, and ran to the side room.

"Squeak, this old immortal, he went to the hut so late, and he was almost caught!" The black clothes hid behind a rockery and touched the buttocks he had just fallen, and his face was uncomfortable.

This helped Mu Xiaoshizi to do things without any benefit, but he fell like this, unwilling to panic.

"I have to pay for some medical expenses from this little man!"

The black clothes were no longer colorful, and they kept muttering.

A stack of fans hit the black cloth on the head.

"What are the medical expenses, come back to the room with me."

The black clothes were pulled by the ears and disappeared from behind the rockery.

In Mu Linxiao's room, the man in black knelt in front of Mu Shizi, silent.

This black-clothed man is so on an errand, and he returned home from the prison so much, he was almost seen by the old prince, he really should teach him a lesson.

If such a rebellious thing is known to the old prince, the whole family will suffer.

Half an hour later, Mu Linxiao came to the hall of the wing room again, but the black clothes were sitting on their knees, almost asleep.

A stack of fans knocked on the black clothes again and called Daddy.

After a period of resumption, Mu Linxiao saw that the black-clothed man was still cautious in doing business, so he rewarded him with a silver ingot, sent him to retire the black-clothed clothes, returned to a servant in the palace, left the side room, and went to sleep.

Mu Linxiao poured a cup of fragrant tea, and the juice squeezed out of the fruit in this tea is still a treasure to teach himself, and the entrance is a taste, but it has a unique flavor.

"Girl, may you have good luck, escape from the imperial city, stay away from Dadu, and go to Beihan to settle down!"

……

In the prison, the agarwood was covered with herbs, and a bowl of decoction was taken, but the whole body was a hundred times more comfortable, and his mind recovered a lot.

"Uh-huh!" Agarwood muttered suddenly, just remembered to get out of bed and saw Zhenxiang touching the wound again, and her whole body hurt tightly.

"Agarwood, what's wrong with you, do you still hurt? Do you want my sister and me to give you a trace of warmth? ”

Agarwood's face is iron green, this early summer is so hot, his body is already full of whip marks, and his sister has to give herself a trace of warmth, I don't know if Sister Zhenxiang is a sugar-coated angel or a green tea demon.

Having said that, when Agarwood saw that Zhenxiang was locked in a corner, she looked very uncomfortable, so she gritted her teeth, forcibly climbed off the bed, walked to Zhenxiang's side, and asked for warmth.

Zhenxiang investigated the agarwood up and down, and saw that the agarwood did not have more scars, so she also put her heart down, just because she had caused the girl to suffer so much, her conscience could not be relieved, she sat in a corner and secretly felt sad, and said that if she could get out of this prison, she would one day return from riding a horse, and took this Mu Lingtian's old nest, and kicked him into the Nine Clouds Peak to be friends with Taishang Laojun.

Agarwood sneered, but she didn't care about the pain all over her body.

Sister Zhenxiang is really courageous, such a desperate situation can be so heroic, although I don't know what that Taishang Laojun is, but I am also amused by Zhenxiang, and I must believe that this Zhenxiang can eliminate chaos for the world in the future and destroy this unscrupulous tyrant.

It's just that at this time, it is to send Zhenxiang out of the prison first, and Zhenxiang is about to be beheaded, once he is on the execution ground and heavily guarded, Zhenxiang will definitely die.

Although the two chatted more and more, and their laughter couldn't be closed, Agarwood was waiting for an opportunity to deceive Zhenxiang to turn his head.

In the end, Agarwood saw that Zhenxiang had been trapped in this iron ring for a long time, so he wanted to press for the general's good life and dredge his muscles and bones, and said that he had learned a set of shoulder grasping cheats for Xiaole in the boudoir every day, and he strongly encouraged Zhenxiang to turn his head and enjoy it.

The general snickered, it turned out that this girl was so attentive to herself because she regarded herself as a little music, this girl was so evil.

It was rare for this girl to smile so much, so she followed the girl, turned her head sideways, and enjoyed the agarwood on her shoulders.

A silver needle appeared behind Zhenxiang's neck.