At the other end of the prison wall, there is a different scene.

In the cold cell, Feng Zhilin sat cross-legged on the straw mat, shivering from the cold, his back still straight.

In the dim candlelight, his eagle-like sharp eyes stared directly at Su Jinru, who lowered his eyebrows, and asked, "Have you cried?" ”

Su Jinru shook her head, she put the food box on the straw mat, and quickly brought dish after plate of refreshing side dishes to the wooden table in front of Feng Zhilin, "Eat it while it's hot, it's all your favorite side dishes." ”

"Hmm."

Feng Zhilin nodded and responded in a deep voice.

As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, Su Jinru actually took out two white jade wine bottles from the bottom of the food box.

She quietly poured a glass of wine for Feng Zhilin, and then filled it for herself, "Tonight is stormy, and the concubine suddenly feels lonely." If the lord has a little bit of Yaxing, he might as well accompany the concubine to drink a few glasses of wine. ”

"Don't you never drink?"

Feng Zhilin looked at Su Jinru with a sad face in confusion, and suddenly had a hint of foreboding in his heart.

Bang Bang –

In the next moment, he hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked urgently: "Did someone take advantage of Yi'er's absence to bully you?" ”

At the mention of Feng Yi, Su Jinru's tears that he tried his best to hold back were like a flood, surging down.

"What the hell is going on?"

Feng Zhilin was anxious, moved away from the wooden case in front of him again and again, and half-knelt on the straw mat, his calloused hands clasped Su Jinru's slightly held shoulders.

Su Jinru gritted her teeth, she didn't plan to tell the truth and her discernment.

But at this moment, she really couldn't control the tears in her eyes, and she couldn't stop whimpering, "Zhilin, Yi'er... Nope. ”

Hearing this, Feng Zhilin closed his eyes painfully.

Although, because of his own selfish desires, he almost killed Feng Yi.

But during this period of time, he suffered all the white eyes in the prison and tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and only then did he know the preciousness of his beloved relatives.

He was looking forward to Feng Yi's triumphant return as soon as possible, so that he could take care of Su Jinru, who was ill.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi was one step ahead of him and died tragically.

"One wrong step, one wrong step. If it weren't for the old man's insistence, Yi'er would not have ended up so miserably! ”

Feng Zhilin thumped his chest and paused, regretting it.

Su Jinru was sad, and in the blink of an eye, she leaned on Feng Zhilin's chest again, crying into tears, "The concubine would rather die on behalf of Yi'er." He was so young, he shouldn't have died so miserably. ”

"Do you know who hurt us?"

"It is rumored that it was Yi'er who was shot by the Lord of the Yun Qin Kingdom." Su Jinru's mind was full of pictures of Feng Yi falling to the ground and dying, and she was so depressed that she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Feng Zhilin's brows furrowed, he carefully wiped away the red blood hanging from the corner of Su Jinru's mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Yi'er is not here, you should take care of yourself." ”

"The concubine knows." Su Jinru was stunned, and there was still a sadness between her eyebrows.

"That's right. Have you ever asked Feng Wuwu to hear the news? ”

"Worry-free is particularly concerned about Yi'er's affairs, and has entrusted someone to transport Yi'er's remains back to Beili."

Su Jinru choked up, and every time she mentioned Feng Yi, she cried out of breath.

Feng Zhilin's face was cold, and he said solemnly: "It stands to reason that the regent of Donglin loves her very much. If she wants to save Yi'er, it shouldn't be difficult. Is there something wrong with this? ”

"What do you mean?"

After pondering for a moment, Feng Zhilin said cautiously, "Quickly go find Feng Wuwu and let her check Ao Che." The old man always felt that Ao Che was like a wolf hiding in the shadows, although he had been dormant for many years, there would always be a day when his fierce appearance would be revealed. Perhaps, it was his impetus that caused Yi'er to die tragically. ”

"Heh..."

At this moment, Ao Che suddenly passed through the prison wall and paced calmly to Feng Zhilin.

He put his hands behind his back, his eyes flew obliquely, and he glanced at the dark-faced Feng Zhilin contemptuously, and said word by word: "When death is on the verge of death, do you still want to put a book?" ”

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Zhilin got up suddenly, subconsciously protecting the frightened Su Jinru behind him, his eagle-like sharp eyes staring at Ao Che's face in the dark.

Ao Che sneered and rippled, and a wolf light flashed in his eyes.

He kicked over the dishes and wine on the wooden case, and said gloomily: "Feng Zhilin, if you want to fight the general, let's go to the next life!" ”

Feng Zhilin was annoyed, he grabbed Ao Che's collar with his bare hands, and said indignantly, "Boy, even if you dare to get an axe in front of the old man?" The old man can easily knock you down with one finger. ”

The moment he approached Ao Che, Feng Zhilin suddenly realized that all the internal forces around Ao Che had been abolished, and he had more confidence between the lines.

Ao Che snorted coldly: "A finger? Feng Zhilin, you can't help but look down on yourself too much. You thought Ben was going to run to you unsuspectingly? ”