Chapter Twenty-Nine: Back to the Cell

The carriage was still on its way, and Qian Qian could hear the cicadas chirping outside, and they should have left the city and entered a forest.

The carriage was still moving slowly, but Qian Qian's mind was as messy as paste, but his expression was still calm.

"Tanqing guards, Wan Mulin has arrived." Outside the carriage, the coachman's voice was like a hypnotic bell reminding the money.

Wan Mulin had heard her father say that anyone who offended the royal family would be brought here by the killer to be secretly executed.

Tan Qing was the first to get out of the carriage, followed by Qian Qian.

The sun was dazzling, so Qian Qian couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't help but reach out to block the strong sunlight. escaped the clutches of the second prince but did not escape Tanqing, and couldn't help lamenting his ill-fated fate.

"Miss Qian, let's go." Tan Qing took the sword and lowered his head and said to Qian Qian who was in a daze.

"Tanqing guard......" The coachman seemed to want to say something, but he didn't finish speaking because of the status of the Tanqing guard.

After all, Miss Qian is the person favored by the second prince, if she dies, he and the Tanqing guards will not be able to escape from it.

"I'll take it." Tan Qing naturally knew the coachman's guards, and took the money away with a cold face.

Wan Mulin does not have the horror that Qian Qian imagined, inside, the forest sea that cannot be seen is lush. The sound of birds and cicadas formed a melodious music, like a paradise, such a beautiful place was about to become the place where she was buried, and Qian Qian didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Qian Qian was carried deep into the forest, and the bones on the ground proclaimed that hundreds of people had died here.

The sword was unsheathed, shining in the sunlight.

Qian Qian's hands were clenched, he bit his lip lightly, and took a step back slightly. "Isn't there room for negotiation?" Qian Qian still doesn't give up, doing the last dying struggle.

"Nope." Troubled by the red face, Tan Qing will never let Miss Qian ruin the bright future of the second prince,

"Wait, wait." Qian Qian stretched out his hand to delay time, but how could Tan Qing give her a chance, the sword in his hand was already raised high and aimed at Qian Qian's chest.

"Don't." Qian Qian crossed his hands and closed his eyes, hoping that death would not be too painful.

"Run." A deep and deep voice sounded in Qian Qian's ears.

Qian Qian opened his eyes, and the eyes were a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, which made Qian Qian feel familiar.

The man was wearing a mask, and Qian Qian couldn't see his face clearly.

"Run." Looking at the stunned money, the man said again with great patience.

Qian Qian came to his senses and ran back the same way without looking back.

"Duan Rinfei, you dare to appear in front of me." Tan Qing's sword was stained with blood, which was blocked by Duan Rinfei for Qian Qian just now.

"I don't have time to play with you, it's still okay to drag a pillar of incense." Rin Fei took off the mask on his face, revealing his handsome face.

"I want to learn the power of the undefeated god of war." Tan Qing wanted to have a discussion with Duan Rin Fei early in the morning, so he clenched the sword in his hand and rushed over.

Qian Qian ran wildly, looking back from time to time, trying to make sure if anyone was chasing him.

Soon, Qian Qian saw the carriage at the exit, and the coachman was still waiting here.

Without saying a word, Qian Qian picked up his skirt and got into the carriage, and drove away in the carriage with the coachman's bewildered expression.

The carriage stopped at the door of the cell, and looking at the door of the cell, her heart was full of emotion. At this moment, she thanked her father for giving her the ability to never forget, and at the same time, she also thanked the masked young man for saving his life.

"Miss Qianqian, but who are you visiting?" The jailer at the door naturally recognized Qian Qian and immediately stepped forward to give him a warm reception.

Yesterday, he personally sent Miss Qian Qian to the torture room, and he also saw her leave with the second prince unscathed. The tyranny of the second prince is well known, and anyone who offends him in everything will not end well, and Miss Qian Qian is the exception.

The jailer was afraid that Miss Qian Qian would hate him, so he hurried over to curry favor.

"Miss Qianqian, yesterday's small matter is also a last resort, I hope Miss Qian Qian will forgive me. In the future, if you need a small help, even if you come to the small one, the small one will definitely do her best to help. The jailer had a smile on his face, and there was no reason to refuse.

Qian Qian found that he was more and more appreciative of the good qualities of the jailer's eldest brother, such a good seedling, it was a pity to stay in the cell.

Qian Qian hooked his hand at the jailer's eldest brother.

The jailer nervously approached a little, "What does Miss Qian Qian command?" ”

"I think you're a talent, and it's too condescending to be in a cell. If you want to show your ambitions, you can go to the Qian Mansion to find my father, the money is full of mountains. Just say I recommended it, and he'll understand. Qian Qian whispered in the ear of the jailer's eldest brother in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Money girl." The jailer's gaze at Qian Qian changed, from flattery just now to moving, and he was almost left to his knees.

"Hmm." Qian Qian took the jailer's eldest brother by the shoulder and gave him an affirmative nod, "Take me to prison." ”

Qian Qian's words made the jailer stay stunned again. Good girl, who finally came out of the cell, even thought about going back, this is probably the strangest person he has ever seen.

"Hurry up and take me in." Today is a whole day of exhaustion, at this moment she just wants to lie quietly in the cell for a while, although she knows that with Rinping here, her wish will definitely not come true.

"Okay, okay." The jailer nodded and walked towards her old cell with the money.

"Miss Qian Qian rest assured, the little one has been doing her best to take care of the Duan family, and she has not let them feel a little wronged."

"Well, thank you. It's a little bit of money, not a tribute. Qian Qian took a silver ingot, took it out of his purse, and put it in the jailer's hand.