Shi Xia, who was imprisoned again, had already thought of how to rescue everyone in the Shi family.

Silently arranging her dress, she lowered her eyes and called the system out.

"Ding! What the host commands! ”

"I remember that when the Fu family and the Jun family joined forces to bring down the Shi family, the people in power didn't know."

"Yes host! The third young master of the Fu family and the second young master of the Jun family brought down the Shi family without telling the people in power. ”

Shi Xia raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then who is in charge of the Jun family?" ”

"It's Jun Luo, the eldest young master of the Jun family."

After the system said this, he lowered his voice again, and secretly said in Shi Xia's mind: "The eldest young master of the Jun family is not a real man, she and the eldest young master of the Yan family are already secretly married!" ”

Well?

Shi Xia was slightly surprised, is Junluo a woman dressed as a man?

"Yes host! And she also fell in the Three Thousand Small Worlds because of the mission. ”

It's a lot more fun that way.

Shi Xia rolled up his sleeves and slowly stood up.

The small window in the dimly lit cell let in a cold moonlight, which was unusually beautiful.

——

On the second day, before Shi Xia could make any moves, he was notified by the soldiers to leave the cell.

The young marshal sat lazily on the tiger skin chair, his military hat was buttoned on his face, and he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, and there were many torture instruments around him, which seemed to be stained with blood, revealing a bit of murderous atmosphere.

Shi Xia pursed his eyebrows, he hadn't eaten for a few days, even if he had a system to improve his physique, he couldn't hold it at the moment.

It seems that the most urgent thing now is to solve the problem of food and clothing.

The soldier next to the young marshal bowed his head and whispered in his ear.

Only then did he straighten up casually, his military hat slipping off his face and falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

The soldiers on the side hurriedly knelt down and picked it up.

The young marshal's slender legs were casually folded, placed on the small table, and his lazy appearance revealed a bit of oppression.

The slender fingers wrapped the snow-white military gloves, slowly lifted the gold-wire glasses that were on the bridge of the high nose, and the dark and beautiful pupils looked at Shi Xia lazily.

He wore gold-wire glasses, which inexplicably made a word appear in Shi Xia's mind.

Sven scum.

After observing her for a moment, the young marshal said lightly: "Miss Shi doesn't seem to be doing well in the cell. ”

"The young marshal can try."

Shi Xia glanced at him coldly, even if she stayed in the cell for a few days, the light pink dress on her body did not have a trace of wrinkles, and the coldness that revealed from her bones made people's eyes fall on her.

The soldiers on the side had already mourned for Shi Xia.

There are very few people who dare to talk to the young marshal like this.

The young marshal's eyes were really cold, and his thin lips hooked a slightly cold arc.

"Miss Shi, are you sure that I won't kill you?"

Shi Xia didn't speak.

When she knew today that he was going to interrogate her again, she had already figured it out.

The young marshal was decisive in killing, his status was noble, and no one in the capital saw him and was not allowed to give three points.

But the Fu family is not.

The young handsome sister married into the Fu family, and she was supposed to enjoy the glory and wealth, but she suffered the inhumane treatment of the Fu family.

Originally, the powerful young marshal could directly lead the troops to copy the Fu family, but his sister begged bitterly.

If the Fu family is not found to have any criminal records, even if they are young marshals, they will be affected.

At this time, he needs a chess piece, a chess piece that can get through the Fu family and have an enmity with the Fu family.

Yesterday's performance was enough to attract his attention, and today he came to her to test whether she had the ability to be a pawn.

If she behaves a little cowardly, I am afraid that her life will be directly cut off in prison.

What he needs is not only a pawn with a weak appearance, but also a chess piece that can use the weak appearance as a disguise for his use.