Chapter 62: The Man Behind the Scenes

Su Yunxi and Hongmei were separated on the road of the Sanchong Courtyard, and Hongmei's identity was to be locked in an inferior cell, and it was also a collective cell where many people were imprisoned together.

"Official, can I be locked up with our little county lord? You see, she's not in good shape, and I have to take care of her. Hongmei begged the steward for mercy.

"Oh, girl, whose mansion are you supposed to be, who came in didn't commit a crime, and if you made a mistake, you still want someone to serve you, it's not right." After the steward finished speaking, he tilted his head to the side, and Hongmei was taken away.

"Go ahead, I'll be fine, you have to be good, remember what I told you." Su Yunji looked at Hongmei and said.

She was most afraid that Hongmei would not cause her trouble, and she would not know how to resist if she would suffer in that collective cell when she turned around.

The kung fu is so good, and the spiritual power cultivation is so high, but it is buried alive, Su Yunxi feels sorry for that girl.

Although, she knew that Hongmei was dedicated to her, or rather, for her predecessor Su Yunxi, as the master, and she was a complete diehard.

However, in this kind of society, sometimes the means are more ruthless, but it will be a kind of self-preservation.

Hongmei was taken away, and Su Yunxi continued to walk forward with the steward and a few escorts.

"It's here, little county lord, I've wronged you today." The steward turned around and motioned for the jailer to open the cell door while talking to Su Yunxi.

The words are gentle, there is no bureaucratic arrogance, and he doesn't look like a slippery person.

Su Yunxi looked at this person deeply, and after being silent for a long time, she asked, "May I ask your lordship's surname?" ”

"The subordinate is surnamed Yao, Yao Cong, who is the manager of the middle hall of this clan, and if the little county lord has any needs, he can let people call his subordinates." Yao Cheng said.

"Okay, thank you, Lord Yao." Su Yunxi nodded, raised her feet and walked into the cell.

This is a cell dedicated to the detention of female dependents, and in the cell, there is also a small side room, which can be used for washing and courtesy, and the bed is not the straw of an ordinary cell, but a mattress, although not thick, but also clean and tidy.

Su Yunxi walked in, and the iron door was closed and locked.

Yao Cong stood at the door and waited for a while, but he didn't see that the little master had something to ask, so he sighed softly, silently withdrew, and left.

After everyone left, Su Yunxi turned her head and looked around.

Finally, she silently walked to the bed by the wall, sat down, patted the pillow, and then lay down and closed her eyes.

What does the black hand behind this want to do?

Su Yunji asked again in her heart.

At this time, Yao Cong, who hurriedly walked out of the cell, immediately ran to the side hall in the front yard.

There was a person sitting behind the screen in the side hall, dressed in black robes, with handsome eyebrows and a calm face.

"Black Guard." Yao Cong walked into the side hall, walked quickly behind the screen, bowed and said: "It's arranged, it's a first-class cell, clean up, and when you go back and give dinner in the evening, your subordinates will order the kitchen to make some simple meals and send them." ”

"No need, she has a mouth, I'll send the food back, you just need to send someone to watch it, if she is missing a hair, you know the consequences." Hei Yu got up and said coldly.

"This is natural, please rest assured that the black guards will definitely send more people to watch." Yao Cong nodded hurriedly.

"And." Hei Yu took two steps, stopped again, turned his head and said, "Don't let her know, you have sent more people, don't let her have any doubts, do you know?" ”