Chapter Eighty-Eight: See Chu Zhiyao Again

"Yes" Feng Shen stood up, slowly approached her, raised his right hand and gently swiped his slender middle finger across Qing Ning's cheek.

continued: "Why don't you be my queen, I have always kept this seat for you!" As she spoke, her fingers slipped on Qing Ning's hand and took her right hand.

Qing Ning smiled, his dark eyes did not distinguish emotions, he gently withdrew his hand from his hand, and said in a sweet voice: "Then you might as well lock me up with him." ”

"Isn't the prince in Tianche confused, how can this Zheyang Hall not be more comfortable than the heavenly prison!"

"You locked me up with him, I promise not to make any moves" Qing Ning looked at him with a light smile, and his soft tone was a little threatening.

"What do you mean by that?" Feng Shen sat on the chair at the table with great interest and looked at this thin woman, her heart was never as weak as she seemed on the outside, and she could still stand here and talk to him after losing her martial arts.

If it had been someone else, he would have cried and shouted for mercy.

"Now I am still the crown prince of Beichen, the symbol of the authority of the Beichen royal family, if I make an edict and order who to come to the palace to escort, or maybe, I am dead, those gate valve clans in the country are ready to move, and it is not impossible for a swarm of bees to come in, Prime Minister Feng, what do you say?"

"Okay, then it's up to you." Feng Shen was still drinking tea leisurely, and ordered the people outside the door: "Send Prince Zhiyang to the Heavenly Prison to meet General Chu." ”

"Yes" After the soldier heard the order, he looked at Feng Shen and walked up to Qing Ning very carefully, and made a gesture of invitation respectfully, and the moment Qing Ning turned around, he found that there were fine beads of sweat on the soldier's head.

It seems that Feng Shen is to let all the soldiers know that she is not something they can touch, and once she crosses the line, it will be the price of life.

It wasn't until after Qing Ning left that Feng Shen put down the teacup in his hand and said to another person outside the door: "Inform the celebrant to prepare for the post-sealing ceremony." ”

The cold and damp cell, the dark and sheltered place, there is no sunlight to see, only the dim candle flame reflects a bloody figure, and the rotten and sweet breath fills the entire prison, where there seem to be countless unjust souls beckoning to Qing Ning, complaining about the injustice of the world.

Qing Ning followed the path pointed by the jailer and approached the figure, perhaps it could no longer be called a person, just a bloody blood clot that had been abused.

"Zhiyao" Qing Ning shouted, her voice was trembling, she couldn't believe that the embarrassed person in front of her might not be the blood clot like an adult, but the general who used to dance with a long knife and was full of energy.

Hearing this voice, Chu Zhiyao moved slightly, raising his eyes to look at the woman who walked in, but he didn't seem to have the strength to move another step towards the woman at this time, although he desperately wanted to get close to her.

"Zhiyao" Qing Ning immediately shouted, ran to him in two steps, and wanted to stretch out his hand to hug him, but he was afraid of hurting him and didn't know what to do.

"Zhiyao" Qing Ning shouted again, and the door of the cell was locked, and under the sound of chains, she saw Chu Zhiyao struggling to get up, as if she couldn't bear the door being locked.

"Zhiyao, I'll get you out, not at this time." Qing Ning saw the longing look in his eyes and persuaded him.

Who knew that Chu Zhiyao's body stiffened, turned his head to look at Qing Ning, his hair covered his eyes, Qing Ning couldn't see his expression clearly, so he trembled his hands and gently brushed away the bloodstained hair scattered in front of his eyes for him, and saw the face full of blood, with his brows locked as silent as death, only those eyes still had a trace of raw light.

"Princess, you shouldn't have come back." His voice was as hoarse as if it had been burned by a soldering iron, and he could only hear the voice, but he could no longer hear that it was still a person.

He still calls her princess in private.

Qing Ning's hand shook suddenly, it turned out that his reaction just now was worrying about himself, not for his freedom.

"Zhiyao, it's okay, I'll go out, we'll all go out, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't protect you." Qing Ning's voice was a little crying, and it seemed to be back to the day when his father and queen mother left.

is so powerless, so painful that thousands of arrows pierce the heart, and he is just a fish to be slaughtered.

"Princess" Chu Zhiyao's right fingers suddenly fell into the wound on his left shoulder, and the wound was torn again, and the pain was more than ten times greater than before, but it seemed that he was used to it, and Chu Zhiyao's face did not have any pain at all.

"Zhiyao, what are you doing?" Qing Ning hurriedly tried to stop it, but he was pushed away by Chu Zhiyao all of a sudden, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, but he still took out a ring with all his strength.

The whole body was silver and white, but it was already covered with blood, and he couldn't see how beautiful it was, but Qing Ning could still vaguely tell that it was something she gave him when she gave him the position of protector general.

"I was afraid I'd lose it, so I hid it in the wound." Chu Zhiyao's lips turned white and he said softly.

Qing Ning immediately helped him up, his eyes were full of pain: "Why, if you like it, I can give you another one!" Why be so stupid! ”

"Princess, you don't know" Chu Zhiyao coughed twice as she spoke, Qing Ning hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but there was still a lot of red warmth on her hand, she withdrew her hand, and gradually clenched her eyes, which were already red, Chu Zhiyao didn't seem to pay attention to these but continued to speak.

"In Beichen Ducheng, all the Imperial Forest Army does not listen to the Tiger Fu's dispatch, they only recognize me and the ring I have been wearing for many years, you can use this to dispatch all the Royal Forest Army."

"Okay, I got it." Qing Ning responded, but she couldn't help but shed a line of tears, she didn't expect that Chu Zhiyao, who was just for the support of the government, had such a sincere heart for her, she held the ring tightly in her hand, and her eyes seemed to be about to split this palace and split Feng Shen.

She got up, walked to a corner of the innermost corner of the cell, reached out and groped twice, and with a light press, the whole cell trembled, and with a "boom" sound, a tunnel instantly appeared in front of her.

This was the training ground she had built under this cell to be on the safe side, and she didn't expect it to be of such use today.

Qing Ning walked down slowly, this is a dungeon, although it is dark, but there is a cold and strict atmosphere, Qing Ning took a few steps forward, and came to the pair of well-organized soldiers.

There were a hundred people in that team, all of whom were isolated guards she had trained before, and only a few of them were taken with her when she visited other countries.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." When the group saw her, they immediately saluted.

"Flat, people with good light skills come out and send me to the Ruian Hou Mansion." Qing Ning's voice was still calm and cool, and the two of them came out and signaled that they were willing to take over the job.

Ruian Hou has always been a veteran in Beichen, and he has the credit for founding the country with his father, but now he is afraid that he is old, and he actually allows the chaos of the dynasty and does not go out, this time I want to visit him.