At the beginning of the morning, the morning light was faint.

Gao Qing's torches illuminated the mottled figures in the water, and the indifferent footsteps followed the soldiers abruptly into a wider path, and the first small water pool opened a cold splash of water, making a "ticking" sound.

After passing through a few cave doors, the words of the chabal station suddenly appeared, and after sending off the soldiers without a trace, he went straight to the chabal station. Because of the secret passage, it naturally avoided the sight of other wind people, and it became extremely easy to get in and out of the business station.

"This counts nine cold winters, and if you have to get up early in the morning to inspect the prison, can't you let people sleep well!" Standing in the room, Po Xifeng, with his eyes down, tied his armor fiercely, was muttering and complaining to himself, when he suddenly heard obvious footsteps outside the station, thinking that it was a soldier, he shouted impatiently: "Come to disturb the master early in the morning?" Don't die! ”

Surprisingly, no one in the ears immediately answered, and the footsteps were still moving slowly, getting closer and closer.

The people in this prison are really getting more and more unruly! Po Xifeng grabbed the armor on the table, turned around through gritted teeth, swept his eyebrows angrily, and saw a person in a black snow robe standing in front of him inexplicably, wearing a long hat of a snow robe, covering half of the person's face.

Seeing the true face of this person clearly, Po Xifeng was a little stunned, and immediately said vigilantly: "Who dares to trespass on the mission station?" ”

I saw the man calmly turn off his hat slowly, raise his eyebrows, and reveal a grim face.

Prince!

Po Xifeng's heart flickered, and he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was actually the prince!

He took half a step back, his body staggered a little, he seemed to be a little thief-minded, fearful, for a while, it was like a dark cloud on the horizon quickly pressing down on the realm, between the lightning and flint, he suddenly reasoned out his thoughts, if he recognized the prince at this time, then the things he did to the prince and Bai Bait and others before would be exposed!

The brows tightened together, Po Xifeng gasped, tightened the armor in his hand, and suddenly stood up and raised his voice and scolded: "Cheap slave! It's you! What a guts! How dare you escape from prison"

Mo Cang stared at the broken west wind suspiciously, and said faintly in his heart: It turned out that he was intercepted in the prison of the dead slaves of the broken west wind, the pursuit on the green slope, and the torture suffered by Jiang Li and Bai Bait, all of which were behind his back!

Holding back his anger for the time being, his slow steps took another step, his cold eyes locked on the broken west wind, and asked in a persecutive tone: "Do you really not know who I am?!" ”

If Breaking West Wind knew his identity and still killed him, then what he had committed was a heinous crime! The person who can make the west wind willing to take risks must be indifferent! In this way, isn't all this controlled behind the scenes?

From the fake map to the pursuit of the snowy night to the torture of Jiang Li and Bai Bait, there seems to be an inextricable connection in the dark!

Thinking about it carefully, Mo Cang's heartbeat quietly accelerated, looking at the hesitant eyes of the west wind, all kinds of unexpected risks suddenly poured into his mind!

"Master... Of course you know who you are! "Breaking the west wind and striking a blow.

Hearing this, a trace of horror flashed in his cold eyes, and the fuse in Mocang Wuji's heart seemed to be completely ignited, all of this was a trap of Mocang Wuji!

"You're the one who trespasses! You are the one who takes the lead in making trouble in Qingpo! Now you are the one who is planning to escape from prison! Father... Look, you don't want to live today! ”

was stared at by the prince, and the panic couldn't be contained, breaking the west wind and suddenly pulled out the scimitar at his waist and put it on the prince's neck. "Don't kneel down yet!"

Glancing sideways at the scimitar on his neck, the palpitation in Mo Cang's eyes suddenly dissipated, could it be that Po Xifeng really didn't know his identity from beginning to end? He asked suspiciously: "With the scimitar in hand, do you really dare to kill?" ”

Hearing the prince's intimidation, Po Xifeng was a little frightened, the situation was deadlocked, if he was exposed at this time, not only would he be involved in the vicissitudes behind him, but his head would also have to move!

No longer hesitating, Po Xifeng's eyes narrowed into a straight line, and he lowered his voice and threatened: "This is a dead slave prison!" Whoever enters here must die! ”

Hearing this, the iceberg-like face smiled lightly, and Mo Cang clapped his hands backwards without a trace, and sent out a secret signal.

Po Xifeng rolled his eyebrows, only to see a soldier rushing in from outside the station, he subconsciously tightened the scimitar in his hand, and his face was a little dazed.

"Presumptuous! Dare to assassinate the crown prince, don't you want to die? The soldier waved his sword in one hand to threaten the west wind, and in the other hand he flashed the prince's token, and his movements were extremely fast, like lightning piercing the sky.

"Madame... Child! Hurriedly glanced at the prince's token, broke the west wind did not dare to hesitate, immediately abandoned the scimitar, knelt at the prince's feet, and the armor in his hand also fell to the ground, he buried his head very low, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "The west wind has no eyes, failed to recognize His Royal Highness's dignity, repeatedly offended His Highness, please forgive Your Highness!" ”

The tone of begging for mercy is extremely sincere, which is completely different from Fang Cai's fox and tiger pretense and coquettish attitude.

Seeing that the mighty West Wind had become a rat crossing the street with a snap of his fingers, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, Mo Cang leaned over without a trace, raised his fingers and pinched the chin of the West Wind, and asked softly: "Is this palace a cheap slave in your mouth, or a prince?" ”

"Slaves." was stared at by the prince and was so nervous that he didn't even think about it, and blurted out. The scimitar on his neck suddenly pressed lower, which made him wake up: "Prince! It's the Prince! ”

"Hehehe!" Seeing the reaction of breaking the west wind, Mo Cang Wuxian seemed to be extremely satisfied, and he no longer cared about the previous conjecture. A sly smile suddenly appeared on his indifferent cold face, and he squeezed his fingers tighter until Breaking West Wind obediently cooperated with him, holding his whole face high in the air.

"Smack!" The black robe flew up, and he was caught off guard and swept out a slap with his backhand, which swept the broken west wind into a cloud of dust. "You also know that this palace is the crown prince!"

"Ah" An exclamation followed, and the broken west wind hurriedly crawled forward from the ground, knelt down in front of the prince again, and kowtowed frantically: "Prince Mingjian! The minions really don't know! Prince Mingjian ......"

"She's just a weak woman who has been wrongfully imprisoned! But you have fought against her again and again, and it is not enough to kill her in the snowy night! How dare you torture her while in prison! A small errand, the courage is inevitably too big! Why don't you taste what that torture is like? ”

Every time he thinks of the picture of Bai Bait silently enduring those pains in the dungeon, Mo Cang only feels that his heart is like a knife, and he can't wait to break the west wind with a knife now! As long as it can heal the white bait and will centrifuge those wounds!

"Your Highness! The minions are wronged! He had expected such a day, but fortunately he had been prepared, and he raised his head immediately after breaking the west wind, and explained bitterly: "The slave has a bad position, and he is a lowly position, and he does not dare to have other thoughts, and he is diligent every day.

Just thinking about guarding the prison of the dead slave, the female prisoner is the body of the dead slave, and supervising the dead slave is the duty of the slave, and the slave is not against her! ”

"Dare to quibble!" Mo Cang's face sank like water, and his expression began to stiffen: "Without the permission of Ting Wei, the prisoner who was imprisoned in Tianzi was privately transferred, and she was tortured extremely harshly, causing her to be unable to sit still!" It's also your responsibility! ”

"Your Highness! Everything is the female prisoner's willingness, not the slave's private punishment! Po Xifeng unhurriedly exonerated himself: "Yesterday, the female prisoner made a big fuss in the dungeon because she couldn't find His Highness, and she was sure that as long as she could see His Highness, she was willing to accept any punishment, and the slave had nothing to do, so she agreed to her request!" ”

Hearing this, Mo Cang was stunned, but he didn't expect that those scars were all caused by him! Unexpectedly, she suffered so much for herself!

Po Xifeng raised his head tremblingly, secretly peeking at the change in the prince's face at this time, everything was as he expected, the prince really had ulterior motives for that female prisoner! Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a trace of imperceptible confidence appeared on his face.

He was always skeptical about breaking the west wind, after all, there were many doubts in his words! Mo Cang put away the sadness in his eyes, looked sideways at Po Xifeng and asked coldly: "Oh? Then tell me about this palace, what punishments she has received? ”

was a little confused by the prince's question, and the west wind began to fall into a hesitation, not knowing the prince's intentions, and he didn't dare not answer, so he could only reply truthfully: "Barefoot over the brazier... The long needle pierces the bone..."

"Someone!" Mo Cang ordered lightly, without any expression on his face, he took his hand and said: "Send the messenger to taste these tortures immediately!" The number of braziers and long needles is doubled! ”

Hearing the words, it is like thunder! Breaking the west wind, he immediately exclaimed: "Your Highness, what do you mean by this? The minions really didn't fight against her! If Your Highness doesn't believe it! It's better to send that female prisoner to confront the slave face to face! ”

"No need!" Mo Cang said coldly: "I heard that you relied on the strong backing of the regent to fight for the tiger in the prison of the dead slaves!" Grass Kan human life! Just take this opportunity to feel the pain of purgatory, and it should be atonement! ”

"Your Highness, that torture is specially designed for dead slaves, and the slaves will definitely die if they go!"

"A female prisoner is okay, but you are a martial artist, why not?"

"......" broke the west wind and was suddenly dumbfounded, and he suddenly realized that the purpose of the prince's trip was not just to redress the female prisoner's grievances!

He tried hard to consider what the prince had just said, and suddenly said: "Your Highness, as long as Your Highness is willing to forgive the slaves, from now on, the servants are willing to be cattle and horses for Your Highness, and be loyal to Your Highness wholeheartedly!" A thump hit the ground.

"Oh? Cattle and horses? Pledge allegiance to Hongu? Mo Cang glanced at the broken west wind without a trace, and said with interest: "What do you take to be loyal to this palace?" ”

"As long as His Highness gives an order, all the soldiers in prison will obey His Highness's dispatch!" Breaking the west wind arched his hand, and his tone was full of certainty.

"If you can easily betray the regent today, he will easily defect to the palace one day, how can you make the palace believe you?"

"If His Highness feels that the slave has the heart of betrayal, just kill the minion!"

"Hehe... No need, Hongu has thought of a better plan to test your loyalty! ”

Po Xifeng raised his head in surprise and glanced at the prince, his heart was already beating wildly!