To be honest, she didn't feel anything after being hungry for a few days.

But Zhuang Yunshu couldn't do it when he saw it.

Although Ji Tangtang didn't like the style of his brother and sister-in-law, he was not so ruthless that he watched his sister-in-law starve to death, so he threw the steamed bun to Zhuang Yunshu when the jailer was not paying attention.

Zhuang Yunshu didn't care if the steamed bun was stained with dust, so he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

She was so hungry.

A whole steamed bun was stuffed into the stomach, and after drinking a bowl of water, although it was not full, there was finally no longer that terrible feeling of burning in the stomach.

After eating and drinking, she leaned against the wall to catch her breath.

After a long time, she looked up at the next cell.

Ji Tangtang sat in the corner, leaning against the wall, looking quiet.

Although in the gloomy cell, her white dress was still dusty, like a fairy out of the dust.

Her appearance is not as perfect as Hongdou and Jun Yuexi, nor is she as delicate and sweet as Yun Dai, but she has a unique proud and frosty posture.

Especially after breaking an arm, cutting off the love between men and women in the world, and taking over the position of the patriarch of Jiuli, the kind of human smell on her body is becoming less and less.

Zhuang Yunshu looked at her and said softly: "Tang Tang, I ate all the steamed buns, what should you do?" ”

Ji Tangtang said lightly: "I'm not hungry." ”

I haven't eaten a drop of rice for three whole days, how can I not be hungry?

Zhuang Yunshu didn't believe it.

She regretted a little that she didn't leave half of the steamed bun for her.

She was so hungry that she ate the whole steamed bun.

She sat against the wall, clasped her hands on her knees, and whispered, "How did we end up in such a field?" ”

Ji Tangtang didn't speak.

She didn't think she was miserable right now.

For her, as long as her heart is quiet, it doesn't matter where she is.

Zhuang Yunshu said again: "You say, is this steamed bun given by the queen?" Why did she only give you a steamed bun but not give it to me? ”

Ji Tangtang didn't speak, she sighed again: "It seems that because of Wen Yuan's matter, my mother is disgusted with me." ”

Ji Tangtang said: "If it's because of Ji Wenyuan, I am his own sister, and Sister Yun should also hate me." ”

"You're not like me."

"What's the difference?"

"I used to have a very good relationship with my mother, and my mother must trust me. But this time...... For the sake of Wen Yuan, for the sake of the child, I deceived her. The mother must be disappointed in me. ”

Speaking of the uncomfortable, she choked and covered her face, tears streaming from between her fingers.

Ji Tangtang looked at her coldly, unmoved by her crying.

"You brought it on yourself." She said.

"What?" Zhuang Yunshu looked up at her.

Ji Tangtang said: "You were originally a married person, and you were not favored by the Emperor of the Great Zhou, so you coveted Ji Wenyuan's enthusiasm, and knew that he did not live long, but still followed him." You are willing to follow him, marry him, and you can also say that your love is stronger than gold. But I can't agree with you for harming others for the sake of your children. Sister Yun hates you, you deserve it. Don't fake crying. ”

Zhuang Yunshu's face turned pale when she said this, but thinking of Ji Wenyuan being hung on the city tower, she was very sad and heartbroken.

"When your brother died, wouldn't you be sad at all, don't you hate?" She said.

"Hate what? This is the life of the man of the Ji family. ”

But he was killed, and after his death there was no peace, and he was hung there for public display. Tang Tang, I can't understand you, why can you be indifferent? Zhuang Yunshu said.