Zhan Shu is a man, and it is difficult to get close, so he can only follow Tan Yuan without being anxious.

Tan Yuan saw that his master was covered in blood and soaked, and he was dragged to the ground like this, and he stopped between the two guards angrily: "Let go of our Highness, your Nancheng is really too deceitful." ”

Her master has only been away for a day, how can he become like this.

The guards saw Tan Yuan unceremoniously throwing Mo Gongyin to the ground, and said coldly: "Lord Mo killed someone, and the emperor put him on death row, don't interfere with official business, otherwise don't blame us for being polite." As he spoke, he drew the saber from his waist.

Tan Yuan looked at the bright saber and was not afraid? Squatting on the ground and picking up Mo Gongyin, who had passed out, her whole body was already cold, which made Tan Yuan's heart clench, and she cried: "Your Highness, wake up!" Don't scare the slaves, okay! Please, it's all because the slaves and maids are not good and don't take good care of you. ”

Mo Gongyin was as quiet as if out of breath in her arms, but her brows were still furrowed from pain.

"Don't touch His Highness, his injuries are very serious, I'll hug him." Zhan Shu saw the location of Mo Gongyin's injury at a glance, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his calm, here, their identities were destined to be restricted, and it was basically impossible to resist.

Looking at her injuries, I also know what kind of punishment she has suffered, and where the injuries are is simply an insult.

The two guards were not embarrassed when they saw that they were loyal to their master, and said, "You can take Master Mo and go with us!" ”

Zhan Shu was also a guard, and he understood them, so he nodded, picked up Mo Gongyin, who was dying on the ground, and followed them towards the so-called death row, every step was so heavy.

Tan Yuan is a woman, she didn't think so much about Zhan Shu, she followed closely behind, and it wasn't until the death row arrived that the guards ordered them to go back, and as for Mo Gongyin, she was naturally locked up on death row.

The musty smell in the death row is very strong, and even the disgusting smell of rancid and bloody, except for the rows of iron cages, which are the torture rooms, all the way dark without a trace of light, Zhan Shu put Mo Gongyin in a relatively bright cell, and was kicked out by the guards.

After being kicked out, Tan Yuan looked at Zhan Shu with red eyes and asked, "What should I do, Zhan Shu, His Royal Highness is so seriously injured and is still locked up in this dark death row, how can her body stand it?" And the poison in her body has not yet been resolved. ”

Zhan Shu's thick eyebrows twisted, looking at Tan Yuan's pear blossom and rainy face, he was also at a loss, the only person in his mind was the people of the dragon clan who could save their highness.

"You go to find out why His Highness is being imprisoned, and I will go outside the palace to ask the Dragon Lord for help."

Tan Yuan nodded understandingly, wiped the tears on her face, and trotted towards the harem with the hem of her skirt, no matter what, she had to rescue His Royal Highness.

Seeing Tan Yuan leaving, Zhan Shu slowly turned his head and took a deep look at the gate of death row, his thoughts were heavy, and he thought silently in his heart, he would definitely find a way to save her.

The day passes, and the night comes.

In the dungeon, Mo Gong Yinping lay on the cold grass, a burst of cold and hunger woke her up from her dim consciousness, and her whole body no longer had the slightest strength, and it hurt to even move her fingers, let alone move her body.

Where is this?

She lay on the ground and looked around with her eyes, looking at the unfamiliar environment and the rancid smell, and it took a long time to realize that she was locked in a dungeon, and closed her eyes tiredly.

At this moment, she woke up, how cruel the reality was.

Before she passed out, she obviously saw Nancheng Xun right in front of her eyes, thinking that he would definitely save herself, but in the end? In the end, he was imprisoned here, which is ridiculous and ironic when you think about it.

Time passed minute by minute, and Mo Gongyin almost didn't know whether he was alive or awake, but the hot pain at the wound where he was beaten was hot, and he even felt that there were small furry animals biting and crawling on the wound.

Even the rats were bullying her, when did she fall to such a point.

She looked at the cell door weakly, twisted her ruined body, wanted to open her mouth to call someone, wanted to say that she was in pain, but she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth. Her throat hurt like a fire, and her whole body was hot, and she clearly knew that she was sick and feverish.

Are you going to die in this prison?

Is he going to lose to Nan Wuqing?

No, she definitely can't die, let alone lose to Nan Wuqing.

Holding on to her last breath, she bit her lip and slowly propped up her heavy body to stand up, and as soon as her body moved, she alarmed the rats that were biting meat on the wound and fled, but in the next second, a shining light shone like a series of blades, killing the rats fleeing in all directions.

Mo Gongyin looked at the scene just now, the corners of her chapped lips were slightly hooked, and at this time she had already stood up from the ground, not very steady, but barely able to support it, and when she looked up, the bright and enchanting peach blossom eyes happened to meet a pair of amber pupils like glass, which was very familiar.

"You're still here......." As soon as the words fell, his body fell forward weakly.

"Yes, I'm here." A capable and mellow voice sounded like a murmur in her earlobe, the warm and generous embrace tightly hugged her thin and thin, the familiar taste, the familiar breath, the familiar voice made her heart ripple a little, and then the tense body became soft, leaning on his body.

And the person who hugged her was Long Fei, the heir of the dragon clan, and he couldn't sit still when he received the news from Zhan Shu, and went to death row at night.

Good thing he came, or she'd be gnawed clean by those damn rats tonight.

Thinking of those rats, he longed to chop them into meat sauce to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Ling'er, your injuries must be treated immediately, the infection will leave a scar." Long Fei hugged her on the stone bed, knowing that her wound was in that position, he could only lay her face down and ask her opinion, after all, this man and woman are not kissed.

"Yes." Mo Gongyin lay on the bed and responded sullenly, she knew that the injury was embarrassing in that position, but it was better than death!

It's better than being eaten by those rats! And Long Fei is the person she likes, she doesn't care about this, maybe she will become his woman one day in the future.

As long as she thinks of being a woman who can be him, this happiness always fills her empty and empty heart, so she closed her eyes and opened her thin lips lightly: "I'll leave it to you." ”

Hearing this, a touch of joy appeared on Long Fei's face, and he took out the medicine he had brought a long time ago from his arms, and first fed her a pill to control dragon poison.

"This is the pill I just researched that can control the onset of dragon poison, at least your poison will not attack again on a rainy day, but your body's martial arts cannot be used for the time being, just like a waste." The pill was gently brought to her lips, and she opened her mouth to swallow it.