"Who?" Mao Zhiruo and Liu Wen asked in unison, they didn't expect that outside this cell, someone was listening to the root of the wall.

"Of course it's me!" Zhao Feng opened the prison door and walked in with square steps, "There is no more suitable place to avoid vendetta than me, I can provide you with protection!" ”

Liu Wen looked at the evil smile on Zhao Feng's face, and couldn't help but shudder, she had been bent on marrying Zhao Shutong since she was a teenager, how could she be committed to this filthy villain because of her temporary safety?

"How's it going?" Zhao Feng looked at Liu Wen, who was full of hesitation, and walked straight to the bed and sat down, then stretched out his hand and pulled Mao Zhiruo, who was standing aside, to his lap.

"This ......" Liu Wen looked at Zhao Feng's obscene cousin, and couldn't help but be disgusted, she really didn't want to go to her cousin's current situation.

Zhao Feng didn't answer, but kept kissing Mao Zhiruo's body, and after a while, he raised his head to look at Liu Wen who was holding his head high, and smiled contemptuously, "You are just the abandoned daughter of a second-class official, you don't really think of yourself as a daughter, right?" ”

"Lord Zhao joked." Looking at Zhao Feng's disdainful look, Liu Wen's anger suddenly jumped up, no matter what his father did to her? She is a celebrity of the Ferrand tribe after all.

"Why, the temper is not small!" Zhao Feng hugged Mao Zhiruo in his arms, touched her smooth skin, and stared at his triangular eyes and said: "The Mao girl is the authentic celebrity of the Feilang clan, you are all down like this, what kind of stinky shelf are you putting in front of Lord Ben, Lord Ben has taken a fancy to you, that is the blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes!"

"Thank you Lord Zhao for your love, the people's daughter is blessed!" Liu Wen looked at Zhao Feng with a scoundrel look on his face.

She raised her hand and pulled the strand of hair that had just fallen out of crying with Mao Zhiruo behind her ear, and then looked at Zhao Feng unusually calmly, "Although the folk girl was kicked out of the house by her stepmother, her father is still the big Sikong of the Fei Lang clan, and my Zhao family is not broken!" ”

"Well said!" Zhao Feng threw Mao Zhiruo on the bed, clapped his hands and stood up, "Master Ben forgot, you are Liu Sikong's daughter, but Miss Liu is now being hunted down by the enemy, where is your Sikong father?" ”

"This doesn't worry about Lord Zhao, as the eldest daughter of my father, my father will never watch me wander around!" Liu Wen looked at Zhao Feng's gloating expression and gritted her silver teeth.

"Great!" Zhao Feng touched his bright head and said with a smile: "Since Miss Liu has Liu Sikong's protection, then Lord Ben will not keep you!"

"The maiden farewell!" Liu Wen fastened her cloak and wanted to walk towards the prison door.

"Wait!" Zhao Feng, who had walked to Mao Zhiruo's side, took Mao Zhiruo in his arms again, he ravaged Mao Zhiruo with his hands, and said without raising his eyelids: "Don't come here in the future, Miss Liu won't come here in the future, the dungeon is filthy, don't tarnish Miss Liu's reputation!"

When Liu Wen heard this, she was stunned, and then walked towards the cold and damp corridor without looking back, the narrow corridor was covered with dark green moss, and under the dim light, it looked unusually cold.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Wen slipped out of the dungeon step by step, the lush pine and cypress tree at the exit of the dungeon was still so upright, only she was like a wounded bird, drooping her wings that had been broken, and walked into the night that could not be seen at a glance......

……

The hall of the Ferrand tribe was brightly lit, and the queen was wearing a royal dress with a bright red background and gold trim, and sat solemnly on the throne.

Ever since she knew that Miss Yuwei was hiding in Mengbei Snow Mountain, she had basically never closed her eyes, and she had been thinking hard about how to get Miss Yuwei back, until the Divine Fear Camp brought the news of Rongyu's return.

She pretended to be sad and didn't think about tea and dinner, so that she gave Chen'er the illusion that she was afraid of Rongyu's revenge.

In fact, since she fell into the whirlpool of royal power, she has never really feared anyone, she rules them with iron and blood, and if she resists a little, she will destroy them with lightning speed.

She picked up the ginseng tea placed on the stone table and took a sip slowly, the ginseng tea that was bitter every day was full of fragrance when she drank it today, and she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Your Majesty!" Steward Zhou watched the queen sweep away the gloom of the past, and hurriedly walked over and presented the queen with a plate of golden gardenia cakes.

Because after the escape from Miss Yuwei, His Majesty had no appetite, and he waited carefully every day, and finally saw His Majesty's happy face.

"Steward Zhou, where is Hong'er now?" The queen picked up a piece of gardenia cake with her thin white fingers and took a gentle bite.

"Back to Your Majesty!" Steward Zhou replied with a smile on his face: "His Royal Highness Hong Shizi has gone to Sikong Mansion to investigate Miss Liu Wen!"

"Good!" The queen took the ginseng tea and drank it all, she just wanted to transfer Hong'er away from Mengbei Snow Mountain, so that she had a chance to capture Miss Yuwei, as long as she held Miss Yuwei in the palm of her hand, she could restrain Hong'er as she wanted.

"And what about us now?" Steward Zhou stepped forward with a smile, picked up the teapot and poured another cup of ginseng tea for the queen.

"Wait, when Hong'er finds the clue to capture Rong Yu, it's not too late for us to ask General Wen Jun to raise troops!" The queen leaned on the throne with half-squinted eyes, everything was going in the direction she expected, and when Miss Yuwei was brought back, she would force Hong'er to raise the banner of unifying the center of the earth in the Erdo tribe.

"His Royal Highness Hong Shizi is not familiar with the Ferrand clan, can he find clues that even the Divine Fear Camp can't find?" Steward Zhou asked suspiciously.

"Of course you can, otherwise how can you lead the Ferrand to dazzling glory!" After the queen finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes, what happened recently had made her physically and mentally exhausted, but it was gratifying that she had finally found a solution to the dilemma.

"Your Majesty, let's go back to the house and rest first!" Steward Zhou looked at the queen's tired appearance and asked in a low voice.

"No need!" The queen waved her hand, "You go to the dungeon and bring Mao Zhiruo here, this king has something to ask her!" ”

"Yes!" Steward Zhou answered, and walked out quickly, there was a secret passage leading to the dungeon behind the rockery in the palace garden, and he got into it as soon as he was a cat.

"Lord Zhou!" The guards guarding the door of the dungeon saw Steward Zhou, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face, "What kind of wind is it today, why did you blow your old man's house here?" ”

"Just you kid is blind and poor!" Steward Zhou glared at the flattering guard, then covered his nose with his hand and said, "Hurry up and bring Mao Zhiruo to Lord Ben!"

"Mao Zhiruo?" The guards were startled when they heard this, Miss Mao was with Master Sima, how could he dare to disturb them.

"What's wrong?" Steward Zhou looked at the guard's panicked appearance, and his heart tightened, could it be that something happened to the delicate Mao Zhiruo?

"No, no, it's fine!" The guard stammered and winked at a young guard next to him.

"Stop!" Steward Zhou looked at the back of the young guard who was about to leave, and shouted, "You will accompany this housekeeper now, if there is the slightest concealment, this housekeeper will definitely report to His Majesty for severe punishment!" ”

"The villain doesn't dare!" Hearing this, the young guard stopped, and hurriedly took a deep look at Steward Zhou, the current cell has become a place for Zhao Sima and Zhao Feng to seek pleasure, and they also dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"Lead the way!" Steward Zhou took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket, covered his nose and followed quickly, he hated this musty place the most, and every time it could evoke memories that he didn't want to look back on when he was a child.

"Lord Zhou!" Zhao Feng, who had just woken up, walked out of his bedroom in a daze, and saw Steward Zhou covering his nose head-on, he hurriedly trotted a few steps and grabbed Steward Zhou's face.

"Lord Zhao, how are you resting?" Steward Zhou raised his eyebrows, grinned the corners of his lips, and looked at him with a sneer.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhao Feng replied unnaturally: "I don't know who the adults want to mention today?" The villain is going to bring him to your old man's house! ”

"Don't bother Lord Zhao!" Steward Zhou raised his head towards the guards who stopped in front of him, and continued to walk towards Mao Zhiruo's cell.

"Lord Zhou, you made a mistake, there are no prisoners in the cell here!" Zhao Feng broke out in a cold sweat when he looked at the direction of Steward Zhou's travel, and he hurriedly walked to Steward Zhou's side to stop him.

"You're here to stay!" Steward Zhou glared at Zhao Feng, "If you follow this housekeeper again, I will punish you for the crime of obstructing official business!" ”

"But there's really no prisoner over there?" Zhao Feng shouted loudly in panic, he hoped that this voice would wake up Zhao Sima, if Steward Zhou found out that Master Sima and Mao Zhiruo were having an affair in the dungeon, then he would not be able to cut off three heads.

"Shut him up!" Steward Zhou waved his hand at the guards who followed, Zhao Feng's shouting so loudly was beyond normal sense, could it be that there was a shocking secret hidden here!

"Let's go!" Steward Zhou immediately walked briskly in good spirits, because from the moment he stepped into the dungeon, he had an intuition that he could make a great contribution here today.

"Lord Zhou, it's here!" The young guard who walked in front stood in front of a stone door carved with monsters.

"How could it be here?" Steward Zhou was stunned, this was the dungeon that His Majesty asked him to personally prepare for His Royal Highness Erdoni, could it be that Mao Zhiruo occupied it privately.

"This is it!" The young guard, Nono answered.

"Open!" Steward Zhou said decisively.

"Yes!" The young guard lowered his head and pushed hard, and as the stone door opened, a breath of love filled the air immediately came out.

Steward Zhou was stunned for a moment when he looked at the fragrant scene in the stone prison, and then relieved himself before taking a big step and walking in slowly.

"Master Sima, the villain is polite here!" Steward Zhou looked at Zhao Simapi, who was sleeping with Mao Zhiruo in his arms, and said with a smile.

"Lord Zhou!" Mao Zhiruo, who had just woken up, broke free from Zhao Sima's arms and shouted with a flushed face.

"What Lord Zhou?" Zhao Sima, who hadn't opened his eyes yet, stretched out his hand and pulled Mao Zhiruo back, "There is only Lord Zhao here, as long as you wait for Lord Ben well, you will have a good life!" ”

"My lord, wake up, Steward Zhou is here!" Mao Zhiruo pushed Zhao Sima vigorously and said tremblingly.

"Steward Zhou?" Zhao Sima shook his head and said in disbelief: "Steward Zhou still has to take care of Her Majesty the Queen, who has a lot of opportunities, how can he have time to come here?"

"Lord Sima!" Steward Zhou took two more steps towards the bed, "Open your eyes and see who I am?" ”