Zhang Erzhen looked at Zhu Youzhu in horror, he was crazy! He was already crazy! Bai Ruo was a concubine and a person from the emperor, and he even cared about his own little mother! Beasts are not as good as animals! Zhang Erzhen suddenly thought of Zhu Youzhuo who came out of the forest that day, and Bai Ruo that day, could it be that this guy peeked at Bai Ruo in the imperial garden that day? !

Zhang Erzhen hated Zhu Youzhu in her heart, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, but just looked at him carefully, estimating how likely she would be if she used the Qili Mandala to succeed.

Zhu Youzhuo's phoenix eyes looked at Zhang Erzhen with a little confusion and said with a smile: "I don't care, this prince just takes a fancy to you......!

The big thing is not good, Zhu Youzhu turned out to be a complete color embryo! The bottle mouth of the Qili mandala under Zhang Erzhen's cuffs has been opened, and it will be sprinkled on the tip of his nose just waiting to get close to Zhu Youzhen. Things often happen between lightning and flint, Zhu Youzhu didn't have time to pounce, and Zhang Erzhen also quietly put away the ** of the cuffs, because the father-in-law who passed the decree suddenly broke in with a few guards, and forcibly "invited" Zhu Youzhu out. Zhu Youfang, who was still struggling, shouted angrily: "You dare to touch this prince, don't you want your head!"

The father-in-law replied in a sharp voice: "The queen's mother's decree is that before the holy decree is issued, no one is allowed to visit the prison, and those who violate the palace rules will be dealt with." Then he smiled at Zhang Erzhen and said, "Don't worry, concubine, our family will take the Eighth Prince back to restore his life." ”

"Thank you, sir. Zhang Erzhen was shocked, this happened too quickly, it turned out that the electric flint of "Heroes Save Beauty" in the TV series was real.

The Buddha dust in the father-in-law's hand swung, twisted his waist and came and went quickly, and several people quickly disappeared into the darkness, and did not forget to lock the prison door intimately when they left.

Zhang Erzhen's forehead was covered with sweat, and he fell on the bed in a dejected manner, breathing in a big breath of air, thinking of the fanaticism in Zhu Youzhen's eyes just now, his heart still palpitated, there are really no normal people in this palace, this Zhu Youzhen is a ruthless character no less than the old emperor! Zhang Erzhen prayed in his heart, no matter whether Zhu Youzhu cares about her or not, the final successful person must be Zhu Youzhen! At least Zhu Youzhu has a conscience and human nature, and this Zhu Youzhu is simply crazy!

For the next few days, not a single mouse had been found in the empty and silent prison. The jailer was also replaced, and three meals were sent in on time every day, Zhang Erzhen didn't know what was going on with Mingyue, and he couldn't find out the situation outside, so he was anxious and helpless. When she finally wondered if she was going to die of old age here, she ate a piece of paper in a big white steamed bun. The fold was very strong, Zhang Erzhen took it out of his mouth, and when he opened it layer after layer, he saw the handwriting on it, and immediately burst into tears. How long has he been locked in, this Zhu Youzhu finally remembered himself!

Familiar handwriting, two short words - peace of mind, Zhang Erzhen swallowed the steamed bun in her mouth with tears, and vigorously tore off a chicken leg, imagining that it was the thigh of Prince Zhu Youji, and bit it hard. Zhang Erzhen, who was crying and eating, remembered herself in her previous life, although life was not easy, although the college entrance examination was very hard, and although the work was very tiring, it was calm and serene under socialism, unlike the disaster in Syria and Gerlia, which would be bombarded at every turn. In this life, she originally thought that her father Zhang Luan was highly motivated and talented, and that her genuine concubine could get a good son-in-law to spend her white head with, but now what is this! What is this! Is she the most failed existence among the traversers? She has become someone else's little wife, and she has been imprisoned, and no one wants to visit her (Zhu Youzhu is not counted!), waiting left and right, Zhu Youzhu only sent in two words - peace of mind! Since you are going to send a letter, why can't you write a few more! Prince, do you think this is Detective 007! There are also Queen Wang, Concubine Shao Niangniang, these two insidious and ungrateful old women, please allow Zhang Erzhen to call them that, Zhang Erzhen lay on the bed with tears and burps and prepared to sleep, and Wu Niangniang, so many people come to calculate her, she is not one more head than others, how can she withstand the eyes of so many people.

...... If she hadn't agreed that day, she would have never lived until now.

Zhang Erzhen thought in a daze, if she had known that this was the case, would Fengzao Palace and her party still go by themselves? No if, Zhang Erzhen thought, if she had known that this was the case, wouldn't she be happy to be reincarnated in the countryside when she was reincarnated and be a little peasant girl who rested at sunrise and sunset? Zhang Erzhen fell asleep with a smile, but it backfired, in her dream she saw Zhu Youji, the prince in an indigo blue narrow embroidered suit was covered in blood, his long black hair was messy in the wind, he stared straight at Zhang Erzhen and shouted in despair...... What did he say, and why was Zhu Youzhu so sad? That kind of despair, that kind of helplessness pierced deep into his eyes...... In a blink of an eye, the neat short-haired Zhu Youzhu was wearing a well-cut black suit and shiny black leather shoes sitting in the conference room, his eyes were no longer smart, and he seemed to be a little hollow and extremely confused. Zhang Erzhen wanted to get closer, but it was the first time he saw such a handsome Zhu Youji, and he really wanted to touch the top of his hair, he had a sense of being a domineering president......

When Zhang Erzhen woke up on the second day, the pillow was already wet, and she thought in a daze, is the handsome man in the dream really Zhu Youji?

"Come, eat!" With a clang, the big lock was opened, and breakfast was brought in again. Zhang Erzhen had long lost the interest in talking to him, and put the food box on the table. Alas, in addition to eating and sleeping, if you live this life in another place, you should not be too happy. But nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, Zhang Erzhen shook her head and prepared to stretch her limbs and prepare to do a broadcast gymnastics-

"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four...... Move your hands, move your feet...... The heart will not grow old...... "A person's lonely life has begun again.

Comrade Zhang Erzhen in the prison was lonely, but he was very safe, and the East Palace was already clouded at this time. The place where cups and saucers were shattered was no longer Ziyun Pavilion, but became Qingyun Pavilion. The crazy Wan Xian'er stepped on the carpet barefoot, and several palace maids kneeling in front of her trembled.

"Why isn't Zhang Erzhen's slut dead! What about this palace, the concubine is gone, the purpose of this palace has not been achieved, Zhang Erzhen, that slut, is angry with this palace, angry at this palace! How about Fengzao Palace, have you found He Daogu?!" Wan Xian'er's fire-breathing eyes stared straight at Xuemei, and asked with hope: "Is that He Daogu found? Hurry up and bring it back to this palace! Can't let her be discovered by others, she still has to help this palace raise Gu, the purpose of this palace has not been achieved, she can't have an accident!"

Xuemei shook her body and kowtowed desperately, and a large blood stain was printed on her head: "The crown princess is angry, the crown princess is angry...... , He Daogu disappeared ....... The slave maid had already inquired clearly, and since she beat the noble concubine, she has never seen Aunt Hedao in Fengzao Palace again......"

Wan Xian'er shouted frantically: "You are talking nonsense! Such a big living person, how can you say that it is gone! Have you found out more about the silver, or do you say that the concubine is gone, and the people in this palace will look down on the palace?

Xuemei couldn't, so she had to retreat in a panic. Wan Xian'er looked gloomily at the remaining few people kneeling on the ground, and said gloomily: "The matter of Qingyun Pavilion, if you dare to reveal half a word, this palace will let you survive and not die!"

"Yes. The few people below were busy kowtowing, Wan Xian'er was very satisfied, and asked, "Where is the prince now?"

Several people shook their heads, but they were speechless, and Wan Xian'er put her foot on the little eunuch at the front, "It's all waste! When this palace finds Aunt Hedao, there is a way to cure you! Get out of the palace!"

Seeing them flee in the wilderness, Wan Xian'er fell weakly on the chaise longituna, the uneasiness in her heart gradually thickened, and a faint fragrance wafted through the tip of her nose, Wan Xian'er saw the snow-white pearl powder on the bottle, grabbed it and threw it on the door, this Zhang Erzhen! Now she has no way to see that slut, she can't avenge the concubine Niangniang! She must find Aunt Hedao, she has to learn from the concubine Niangniang to raise Gu, and she will also be the second concubine Niangniang! Oh no, she is the crown princess, and she will be the prince's unique favorite concubine! If it weren't for the prince's sole pet these days, her Gu cultivation plan would have gone very smoothly, but unfortunately the prince loved her and sang with her every night, so she couldn't continue to let the little insect move in her body, so it was delayed...... Wan Xian'er thought a little proudly, even if there was no such thing, didn't the prince only pamper himself? Those sluts are not worthy of lifting shoes for her!

............

Zhang Erzhen in the prison gradually got used to the life of a person, she finally calmed down and thought about this life, and then finally accepted a feeling of frustration - she couldn't fight these girls in the palace who had become fine!

What day is today? Zhang Erzhen counted the black bars on the wall one by one, and it was about the seventeenth day...... , Wan Guifei is very favored, the funeral should be very beautiful, it will be equivalent to the queen, the ceremony and condolences will be carried out for ten days, the construction of the mausoleum will delay the days, the funeral procedures are complicated and cumbersome, and these things will be over...... , Zhang Erzhen thought dejectedly, it will take about ten days.

After finishing the day, Comrade Zhang Erzhen is going to prepare to eat again, lunch is a must, after eating, he will rest for a while and start running, running around this small place for 50 laps, and then take a late nap, and wake up in the afternoon, ready to have dinner. Zhang Erzhen also tried to make the jailer accommodating, and get some books to come in so as not to waste time, but the jailer seemed to have no tongue, and every time he didn't say a word, he didn't even give Zhang Fangfei a look, opened the big lock - delivered food - locked the big lock - left.

Zhang Erzhen no longer wanted to ask him for things, and slowly began to meditate, sometimes feeling like an old monk sitting still, fluttering and independent, feathering and ascending to immortal!

Also on this day, Zhang Erzhen took out a note from the steamed bun again, Zhang Erzhen looked at it stunned for a while, she rubbed her tired eyes and looked carefully, the font was very familiar, but it was not Zhu Youji's, this familiar tone, yes...... Sun Baijian?

"Zhenzhen, don't be surprised, I'll see you when the time comes. ”

Zhang Erzhen looked at it for a long time, then slowly put the note on the oil lamp, and instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.