After a night, Feng Yewu and Lu Jue sat quietly in prison.

Feng Yewu leaned on Lu Jue's body and fell asleep, unusually quiet.

I haven't felt more peaceful in a long time in my dreams.

Since returning to the present, Feng Yewu has woken up from nightmares every night.

On top of the noisy hall, a splendid phoenix robe was on his body, and under the phoenix chair, hundreds of pairs of eyes were glaring angrily.

Feng Yewu only felt that his whole body was pierced by thousands of silver needles, and he didn't dare to move.

Disturbing curses and vicious words attacked her violently.

And in this dark and damp dungeon, Feng Yewu leaned on Lu Jue's body, but it was a hundred times more comfortable and warm than in that luxurious and soft dormitory.

The sunlight shone through the iron windows of the dungeon, shining on Feng Yewu's slightly shaking eyelids, and the warmth was reflected in the dream.

I don't know how long it took.

Lu Jue leaned against the wall quietly, looking at Feng Yewu beside him with a smile, motionless, for fear of waking her up.

Suddenly, there was a sound of chains opening at the entrance of the dungeon, and a figure walked in a slightly tired way.

Lu Jue frowned, looked at the person who came over, and his eyelids jumped.

Yang Guang walked in with a knife on his shoulder, his figure was slightly tired, his head was lowered, and his long hair was messy.

Lu Jue was shocked when he saw the blood red in the depths of his abdomen.

Injured?

Yang Guang's knife technique can be stabbed in the abdomen, who is it?

Lu Jue was silent, just staring at him with his eyes.

Yang Guang walked all the way to Lu Jue, and through the wooden fence, he suddenly raised his head, and looked at Lu Jue gloomily with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Feng Yewu seemed to feel something, and slowly woke up from the dream at this moment.

Lu Jue and Yang Guang looked at each other, frowned, and asked.

"You killed her?"

Yang Guang was silent for a moment, and a trace of sadness gradually appeared in his gloomy eyes, and then he spoke, replying in a slightly hoarse voice.

"They're all dead."

After speaking, Yang Guang turned around and left.

Feng Yewu had just woken up, and after hearing Yang Guang's words, he was puzzled and muttered softly.

"Them?"

Obviously, I don't understand who Yang Guang means by them.

After Yang Guang left, Lu Jue's eyes slid to the ground, his mind was complicated, and he could obviously understand what Yang Guang was talking about, and after hearing Feng Yewu's puzzled tone, he closed his eyes and sighed.

"What he said should be Chen Pingwu and Wang Jia."

Feng Yewu was shocked when she heard Lu Jue's explanation, and hurriedly looked at the door of the dungeon, where Yang Guang's figure was no longer there.

"You mean, Yang Guang killed Chen Pingwu?"

Lu Jue smiled helplessly, nodded slightly, leaned his head against the wall with a sigh, and sneered a few times one after another.

Feng Yewu still couldn't believe it, after all, Yang Guang could understand that he killed Wang Jia, but killing Chen Pingwu felt unbelievable no matter what.

After Lu Jue slowly exhaled, he explained to Feng Yewu with a wry smile.

"Your Majesty may not have noticed that the prince of the world has a love for you, thinking that Miss Wang must have gone to the prince for help, the prince heard that His Majesty was arrested, desperately trying to save you, and Miss Wang fell in love with the prince, and finally both died under Yang Guang's knife."

Feng Yewu heard Lu Jue say that Chen Pingwu was interested in him, and he was speechless for a while, and finally heard that Wang Jia admired Chen Pingwu, but he could understand.

After all, when they met Wang Jia before, Wang Jia's performance could naturally explain it.

Lu Jue's voice lagged behind, and Feng Yewu and the two of them fell into silence.

Wang Jia is dead, there is no one to go to the capital to move the rescue soldiers, and tomorrow at noon, the death date is approaching.

... ...

After leveling the palace, Wang Changgeng frowned, wrote a long letter, and ordered someone to send it to the domain of the king of Beichang in the extreme north overnight.

Then he sat alone on the Taishi chair in the main hall, looked up at the vast starry sky, and was silent.

In autumn, the starry sky at night is extraordinarily vast, with twinkling stars and no clouds.

The princess quietly walked from the bedroom, holding a coat in her hand, and put it on for Wang Changgeng with a complicated look in her eyes.

This move woke Wang Changgeng up, glanced at the princess lightly, and asked softly.

"You haven't slept yet?"

The princess smiled slightly, her eyes were full of tenderness, and said to Wang Changgeng.

"Is the prince worried about Jia'er, when you're done, let's go back to Kyoto as soon as possible."

The princess only thought that Wang Changgeng was worried that Wang Jia, who was alone in Kyoto, couldn't sleep at night, so she opened her mouth to appease.

When Wang Changgeng heard the princess's consolation, he was helpless in his heart, and only sighed slightly.

Just now, Zhao Xiyan told him an unexpected thing.

When the two were talking in the main hall of the palace in Kyoto, Zhao Xiyan noticed that there was someone behind the main hall, but guessed that it was Wang Jia, so he ignored it.

Now that Wang Changgeng thinks about it, Wang Jia is so interested in Chen Pingwu, I'm afraid he is not in the capital.

However, Wang Changgeng was not worried that Wang Jia's life was in danger, after all, the letter of the county order only said Chen Pingwu and Yang Guang, which means that Feng Yewu and Lu Jue were not with the two, and the letter he left to the county order only said to beware of someone secretly investigating the Li family.

Wang Changgeng is worried about the side of King Beichang at the moment, and now that Feng Yewu has investigated Yanwu County, it is like a sharp knife on his neck, he must not let Feng Yewu leave alive.

Once Feng Yewu dies, the entire Ye Dynasty will be in chaos within three days.

For a long time, Feng Yewu has suppressed himself so deeply, and it is almost impossible to take advantage of the chaos to get to power.

Therefore, Wang Changgeng hurriedly wrote to Wei Siyuan, hoping that after learning of Feng Yewu's death, he could quickly send troops to Kyoto.

It's just that Wei Siyuan, the old fox, will be the same as he expected, Wang Changgeng is unknown.

Just when Wang Changgeng's heart was urgent, the housekeeper sent another letter, which came from Yanwu County.

When Wang Changgeng saw the content of the letter, his eyes jumped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth gradually smiled.

The county magistrate Fang Yang said in the letter that he had arrested two people known as Dali Temple, because he could not prove his identity, and he was involved in the tragic death of Li Ru's family, and ordered to be executed at noon tomorrow.

Wang Changgeng naturally guessed that the two people who pretended to be Dali Temple must be Feng Yewu and Lu Jue.

Although it is not clear who killed Li Ru's family, and why Lu Jue and Feng Yewu did not explain their identities in the palace, none of this mattered.

Wang Changgeng hurriedly asked the housekeeper.

"The person who sent the heart is still there?"

"Yes, let him wait, wait for the prince to reply."

"Good!"

Wang Changgeng smiled and went to the study, leaving the princess with a confused face, wondering whether the prince was worried about his daughter or not.

Subsequently, Wang Changgeng asked the housekeeper to send the letter, which had already been stated, and quickly replied after the beheading.

After determining the whereabouts of Feng Yewu and the others, Wang Changgeng's heart was half settled.

He couldn't wait for Wei Siyuan to reply before making a decision, the night was long and dreamy, and Feng Yewu and the others had already reached their own chassis.