The two jailers glanced at each other, naturally knowing Han Yue's identity, so they hurriedly opened the door of death row.

Hanyue is on death row, and the interrogator is no longer there.

And Lu Jue was hanging on the cross, with traces of braids and soldering irons all over his body, almost losing his human appearance.

Lu ...... Lu Gongzi! You...... You ......"

never thought that although Han Yue knew that Lu Jue must be on death row, he must have suffered from flesh and skin.

But how could he have thought that he would be tortured like this by these people.

"Cold Moon? Hehe, here you are, Your Majesty...... What is Your Majesty doing now? ”

Lu Jue heard someone shouting to him, so he slowly raised his head and smiled slightly at the surprised look on Han Yue's face.

asked the doubts in his heart, which was also the first thing Lu Jue said since he entered death row.

"Don't worry, Master Lu, Your Majesty's life is no longer in danger, and now he is on the couch to see you."

Han Yue is a little girl after all, looking at Lu Jue's scars like this, she naturally can't help but cry.

"What are you looking at, why don't you put Lu Gongzi down quickly!"

Hanyue angrily scolded the jailers on both sides.

"See me?"

Lu Jue, who had a bloodless face, heard Han Yue's words, and only after learning that Feng Yewu's life was not in danger, his heart relaxed.

And learned that the other party wanted to see him.

For a while, Lu Jue hesitated.

"I don't have the face to see her, and I can't even forgive myself."

Lu Jue said dejectedly, with a clear flicker in his eyes.

In the face of the torture of the Criminal Department, he never had this expression, but in the face of Feng Yewu, he couldn't do much.

No matter how strong his heart is, Lu Jue can't be so quiet.

Han Yue knew that Lu Jue must still regret himself in his heart at this moment, but where did the current situation allow Lu Jue to continue to be so depressed.

After all, with such a serious injury, if it is not treated, I am afraid that Lu Jue and Feng Yewu will have to leave sooner or later.

After taking Lu Jue back to the resting quarters, Han Yue found the imperial doctor.

After a simple bandaging and tidying up, Han Yue and Lu Jue, who were worried about Feng Yewu, hurried to the dormitory.

"Your Majesty, Lu Jue is here."

Han Yue came to Feng Yewu's bedside and said softly.

"Come in."

Feng Yewu heard that Lu Jue was coming, and his heart was put down.

turned to look at Lu Jue, who walked in slowly.

Although Lu Jue was afraid that Feng Yewu would be sad here because he was worried about himself, he tried to get out of his normal appearance.

But in the face of such torture, Lu Jue was already a little difficult to walk at the moment, and this lame appearance was still seen by Feng Yewu.

Moreover, Lu Jue's face was full of injuries, and he didn't snatch Feng Yewu's eyes.

"Your Majesty, the slave is here."

Lu Jue, who walked to the side of the bed, was afraid that Feng Yewu would see the injury on his face, so he hurriedly turned his gaze away.

Tilting his head, avoiding Feng Yewu's gaze.

"The lonely king didn't blame you for being injured this time, why are you so self-blaming?"

Feng Yewu smiled slightly, and could naturally see that Lu Jue's injury must have been forced to confess by those people's words and deeds because of self-blame.

"The slave's failure to protect His Majesty's life and death is already the sinful of the slave, and now it is because of the slave's sword that His Majesty has suffered such flesh and skin, and the slave deserves death."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Jue hurriedly knelt on the ground and buried his head deeply.

"Ahem, cough, you get up, you get up for the lonely king!"

Feng Yewu looked at Lu Jue, who was kneeling, and frowned slightly, obviously very unhappy.

"This Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and there are countless people who want the life of the lonely king, even if they are, the lonely king has not been punished one by one."

Feng Yewu looked at Lu Jue in front of him and said word by word.

"Where will you punish a man who will sacrifice his life to save himself?"

Looking at Lu Jue, who was still courteous to his monarch and ministers, this was what made Feng Yewu feel the most sad at this moment.

It turns out that he regards himself as a monarch of one side after all, maybe in his heart, just for the sake of the monarch and ministers.

Lu Jue's attitude of self-blame was infinitely magnified in Feng Yewu's eyes.

also became more irritable, so he replied to Lu Jue coldly.

Lu Jue, who was kneeling on the ground, only stood up after hearing Feng Yewu's words.

But I was still entangled in my heart about hurting Feng Yewu, and I couldn't let go for a long time.

A few days later, Feng Yewu's injuries barely recovered, and he could do some daily walking with the support of Han Yue.

So, Feng Yewu thoroughly investigated Lu Jue on death row overnight, and who wanted to bend him.

A list was sent by Mingde's father-in-law.

"Your Majesty, the list is here."

Father-in-law Mingde respectfully handed over the list.

After Feng Yewu glanced at it coldly, he threw his backhand to Mingde's father-in-law.

"Your Majesty, these people ......"

Mingde's father-in-law took the roster thrown by Feng Yewu and asked carefully.

"Just send it to the frontier, the Lone King doesn't want to see these people again."

Feng Yewu said in a deep voice, briefly explained, and then continued to look at the official document in his hand.

This seems to be a bland sentence, but it is extremely imperial domineering.

If it is put on Feng Yewu in the previous life, I am afraid that he will also be soft-hearted.

But in this life, Feng Yewu has changed her attitude, and she has already seen through the feelings of those so-called courtiers and kings.

"By the way, why hasn't Lu Jue seen King Gu since he was released from prison?"

Feng Yewu hasn't seen Lu Jue guarding by his side for the past few days.

After meeting when he was just released from prison a few days ago, Feng Yewu was also a little angry.

Since you don't come to see me, then I won't mention you.

But a few days later, I couldn't help but ask.

Han Yue on the side naturally knew that Feng Yewu was so careful, so she just smiled lightly, but she didn't pierce it.

"Presumably, Lu Gongzi is going back to recuperate, does Your Majesty want to see Lu Gongzi now?"

Han Yue smiled prettyly and asked what Feng Yewu meant.

Originally, he was going to reject Han Yue's question, and Feng Yewu, who was angry, couldn't say anything.

Suddenly it happened, yes, when I saw Lu Jue's injury before, it was not light.

In the past few days, he has only been so angry that he has forgotten about Lu Jue's injury.

Isn't it?

Feng Yewu, who was a little worried, nodded at this time.

"You go to Lu Jue's residence to take a look, don't be injured and can't get up, something has happened."

Han Yue took the order and went to Lu Jue's place.

Sure enough, Lu Jue was bedridden at this moment, and when Han Yue entered the door, he was coughing all the time.

His face was pale, and it was obvious that his injuries had worsened.

Seeing this, Hanyue hurriedly ran out and found the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment.

This was the only way to save Lu Jue's life in time.

On the other side, Feng Yewu, who couldn't wait for the cold moon to come back for a long time, couldn't help but be more worried in her heart.