With the sound of a shrill voice that is neither male nor female, accompanied by a strong smell of rose incense, in a crisp and faint sound of "jingling" rings intertwined and colliding, I saw Murong Yan put his soft and delicate jade hand very arrogantly on the back of the hand of a eunuch who was bowing down and pacing carefully, and walked slowly step by step.

I calmly looked at Murong Yan standing at the door of the cell. She was dressed in a brocade blouse embroidered with pink roses and gold trim, a long skirt of turquoise light gauze that dragged the floor, a soft silk and a soft silk Luo Cui soft yarn, her sideburns were low, and a peony flower carved by ruby was obliquely inserted.

In all fairness, in fact, Murong Yan is also a beauty. And her beauty is different from the beauty of Dugu Xiangxue, she is charming and gorgeous like the "red blood peony" in the imperial garden, beautiful and passionate, beautiful and fragrant.

It's just that her personality is too strong, and she is ruthless. So although she looks like a flower and is beautiful and delicate, she is a real femme fatale.

Even the luxurious clothes and precious jewelry worn on her body at this moment did not make me feel that she should be extravagant as an imperial concubine, but rather a cheesy and tricky country woman.

"Why do you look at Hongu like this? I don't worry that you are not used to this new place, so I came here to take a look. How's it going? The conditions here are not bad, right? This is a special arrangement for the two of you in the Northern Imperial Kingdom! But the smell here is really unpleasant, and the smoke makes the chest tightness of the palace uncomfortable and I want to vomit. ”

After Murong Yan finished speaking, she sat comfortably in a luxurious backrest soft chair that the jailer specially found for her with the support of Rumeng.

She glanced at me with a vicious smile on her face, then squinted at the red gold inlaid jade bead armor on her little finger. Then she took the embroidered gold thread silk handkerchief that Rumeng handed her, and put the handkerchief under her nose to block her nostrils very exaggeratedly, as if leaving a little gap between her fingers, and the next second she would stink to death here.

Oops! Take a look, such a three-point expression portrayal, I can't wait to suffocate my true feelings to act, I really feel sorry for Murong Yan!

If this is placed in modern times, she is definitely suitable for playing the kind of villain who will be recognized by fans when she walks on the road, and will be recognized by fans and shouted all the way.

Maybe he will open up his own acting career, and if he can pass the vote, what kind of "villain star" will he be?

"Hurry, hurry! It's best to stink you right now, you two are a pair of vile and sinister villains. No, they say that they have exalted you. So what? Stuff! Yes, you two are a pair of vile and sinister things. ”

Just when I was secretly calculating the time in my heart, calculating when the person I asked Qingyun to find would be able to come here to watch a good show, I felt a "whoosh" in my ears, and a strong wind blew by.

When I looked at the cell door again, at some point, a dark shadow had already been attached to the cell door like a gecko.

Look closely, this big gecko is so familiar! This is exactly the bright who wants to vent for a long time after holding his stomach.

Liang tried very hard to stretch his arm out of the railing of the cell, so anxious that he used all the strength to feed, but he still couldn't touch the faces of Murong Yan and Rumeng, either of them. In desperation, Liang continued to scold in the fury of the wind.

Seeing Liang's almost uncontrollable madness, and then seeing Murong Yan's pretty face turned into pig liver color, I hurriedly ran over and reached out to cover her machine-gun-like scolding mouth.

Now the two of us are being sent into the prison to spy on the military, and Murong Yan is the concubine of this powerful harem.

With so many people around her, Liang continued to scold like this, in case she annoyed her, and she didn't know what more vicious way Murong Yan would come up with to torture Liang in every way.

Thousand! I don't want to see Ryo being tortured to look more terrifying than a ghost, so scared.

"Woo, woo, Long Yuan! Let go, let go of me! Liang, who was dragged to the corner by me covering his mouth, muttered muttered and glared at me in annoyance.

"Liang, I said do you still want to live, do you want to be wronged? Listen to me if you want to, don't scold. I've already planned it all. After listening to my whisper, especially this last sentence, Liang Hu looked at me suspiciously, and immediately fell silent.

Just as my mouth was leaving Liang's ears, there was a "clang" and the sound of the iron chain opening.

Then the door opened, and one after the other walked two tall black-faced jailers, one with a long leather whip in his hand, and the other even more terrifying, holding a stick with numerous small thorns in his hand, both of whom glared at us with fierce looks.

What does this mean? Could it be that you want to give us a lesson on the ten tortures of the Manchu Dynasty?!

"Long Yuan, what do you think they are doing? I don't feel like I'm going to invite us to dinner, do I? "When Liang looked at the two black-iron jailers and the two unique old weapons in their hands, he was already so frightened that he hid behind my back.

I'm dizzy, have you ever seen a guest invited to dinner like this? If you really go to the banquet, it will only be more terrifying than the famous Hongmen Banquet.

Just when I felt helpless and amused by Liang's childish idea, I only heard a "pop" sound, and a long strip of object flashed past me and landed on Liang's body accurately.

"Ahh Liang screamed, and when I heard this pig-like howl, my heart tightened, and I hurriedly stepped forward to see Liang lying on the ground in pain.

I saw that on her white left shoulder, there was already a wound that had been whipped open, and the blood flowing from the wound stained the torn palace dress on her body red.

Seeing that Liang was crying in pain, I rushed over and prepared to beat Murong Yan, who was sitting there and looked at me provocatively.

But as soon as I rushed to the prison door, I was firmly grasped by the two jailers' iron pincers, one by one.

"Murong Yan, you're going too far. To instruct them to lay such a heavy hand on a weak woman, what a despicable villain! Although my arms were grabbed hard, the anger that kept rising in my heart allowed my mouth to take the opportunity to curse her.

At this moment, I really can't wait to restore the strength on my body immediately, so that I can beat up all the shameless villains here.

"Despicable? Hahaha! You see, this confession is in the hands of this palace. And it's clearly written, she and you are the same as the Northern Imperial Kingdom's fine works, you read carefully, this is a drawing on every page. Wherever you get this confession, you can't deny it. Committing such a big crime and daring to insult this palace, if you don't teach you a lesson, do you really think you can go to heaven? ”

After Murong Yan said these words, she gently raised her eyebrows and nodded to her at Rumeng, who was standing beside her.

After saying "yes", he was already eager to try to hit me like a dream, so he walked over angrily and raised his arm in my face to slap me twice.

This is ruthless! I saw that Murong Yan had become two, and I was beaten!

Ya, dare to slap the face of this dragon king? I think you're about to be damned.

In an instant, I just felt a line of hot liquid flow out of the corner of my mouth. "Stop! Why are you fighting Long Yuan? Seeing the bleeding from the corner of my mouth that was beaten by Rumeng, and the ten clear and three-dimensional fingerprints on my face, Liang immediately stood up from the ground despite his pain, ran forward with two feet, grabbed Rumeng with all his strength, and scolded her with anger.

"Why? Just because this palace is the first-class imperial concubine of this harem, just because the two of you are collaborating with the enemy and treason, and because you dare to commit the following crimes again and again. There are so many crimes, any one of them is enough to chop you into a pulp. Hum! ”

What a master and servant! Murong Yan was like a dream for her "good slave maid", and explained all of Liang's angry questions one by one.

"Murong Yan, since you are a noble imperial concubine, why did you do such a dirty thing as framing us?" I stared at Murong Yan's beautiful face, and asked with anger in my heart.

"Dirty? Hehe! Don't say it so ugly, this palace will remember. Just like the last time you were disrespectful to the palace in the Imperial Garden, the palace can remember it very unforgettable! Since this palace remembers you so unforgettablely, do you also want to be moved to repay this palace? Therefore, this palace has changed such a new and good place for you, so that you can remember all the good that this palace has done to you, whether it is in this life or in the next life! Hahaha! After Murong Yan finished speaking, she laughed so hard that she choked on her own saliva and coughed.

"Oh! You are chirping here for a long time, which is to express a meaning. Because the matter of the last Imperial Garden has been haunted by us.,Hold a grudge against us.。 That's why they designed to frame us, put us in prison, and put us both to death on the charge of rebellion. Are you really good enough? ”

Ya, such a small-bellied chicken intestine is also worthy of being a princess? What are the criteria for choosing a mate? I doubt that Li Fan is short-sighted? Is this a wife or a witch!

"What about framing you? It's just two little, two cheap lives. As long as you dare to offend this palace and the people you don't like when you look at this palace, this palace will get rid of it quickly. Murong Yan said, involuntarily clenching her hands.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution when you do things?" Liang listened to Murong Yan's smug words mixed with viciousness, glared at Murong Yan while covering his bleeding wounds, and asked loudly angrily.

"Hehe, retribution? What retribution? Will there be? For so long, this palace is still the concubine of the Great Li Dynasty. But you two dying people, what a pitiful thing! Alas! ”

"Really? Are they dying people? I don't think so! After the sound of not being angry and self-righteous fell, I saw two people walking out of the opposite cell, one after the other.

Well? Turns out he's been here a long time ago! I've always been worried that this kid Qingyun is not doing well, I'm really afraid that he won't be able to call Li Fan!

Strange, who is this Yushu in the wind next to Li Fan, who is elegant and extraordinary? Forget it, it doesn't matter what this person's identity is.

Anyway, when did Li Fan get in? Why didn't I find out?

But as long as he comes, there is hope, and this king will finally be able to avenge his grievances!