Aside from the dull sound of the rain, the atmosphere was really eerie.

Nan Fengling followed Mo Xingyun's footsteps, not to the imperial study, but to the prison.

She stood on the stone steps drenched in the rain and chuckled calmly, expecting this to be the result.

"Girl, please!" Mo Xingyun once again said this emotionlessly.

Nan Fengling didn't look at him, walked into the rain, and walked to the prison.

Although Xiao Cheng's memory of her is not deep, Nan Fengling knows his way of doing things.

She just wanted to see how Xiao Cheng would deal with her, how he would explain to the Manchu Dynasty, and how he would explain to the people.

The rainy dungeon is even darker and damper.

Nanfeng Ling found a little dry haystack and sat down, looking at the mice and insects crawling under his feet from time to time.

What happened in these days made her lose the strength to be afraid.

Now that she is inexplicably labeled as a demon, how can she explain it?

Xiao Qing learned that Nanfeng Ling was imprisoned, and ran to the imperial study to make a fuss, and then successfully received a twenty-stick cane.

She didn't know when she had become so insignificant.

Especially when facing Xiao Cheng.

It seems that he is always doing something shocking, and he has to make Xiao Cheng angry.

When Xiao Qing was injured and lying in bed, Mu Jiaojiao went to prison to give Nanfeng Ling food.

"Why didn't Qing'er come to see me?" Nan Fengling took the pastry handed over by Mu Jiaojiao and asked.

"She heard that you were imprisoned, so she went to the imperial study and made a fuss, and was rewarded with twenty rods by His Majesty, and she is still lying on the bed."

"Punished?" Hearing this, Nan Fengling put down the pastry in his hand, "What does Your Majesty plan to do with me?" ”

"I don't know yet."

"Why are you willing to bring me food?"

"Because I don't hate you anymore."

"Why?"

"You're a good girl."

Xiao Qing lay on the couch and recuperated for ten days before she could stay.

As soon as she was able to stay, she went to prison.

"What's going on in the palace lately?"

"Calm as water."

"You took twenty blows for me."

"I volunteered."

"Is there any news from Xiao Ying?"

Xiao Qing shook her head.

"You take care of yourself, I'm fine."

"Ling'er, don't worry, I'll get you out."

"No, I don't want you to risk it for me."

"Nope! I'll get you out. ”

"Qing'er."

"No more, I'm not going to watch you happen."

Xiao Qing left the food she brought to Nanfeng Ling, and got up to leave with a calm face.

She's never meant to be playful.

Out of prison, it was still gloomy and gloomy, and heavy rain was coming.

The downpour, the bean-sized rain, fell from the heavy rain layer, turning over the ripples on the ground.

On the way back to the Changle Hall from the prison.

Xiao Qing's shoulders were already wet, and the fine hair on her forehead was stained with rain and stuck to her face.

"Qing'er" called softly, coinciding with a thunderclap.

It's raining heavily, and there's no one around.

Xiao Qing turned around when she heard the sound and saw Xiao Yan standing behind her.

"Qing'er just got out of prison?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Xiao Ying is missing, Nanfeng Ling has no support, do you think my father will let her go?"

"She is the princess of Beiyuan, and her father will not do anything to her."

"Father really doesn't dare to do anything to her, but I dare."

"Why target her? Why? ”

"Why?" Xiao Yan's clothes were also wet with rain, "This question is a good question, because I hate her, I hate her appearance, I am ridiculed, I am punished by my father, and I am punished by the emperor." ”

"Are you bullying her in every way? even wanted to take away her innocence. ”

"She provoked me first! It's all her own fault, she forced me! ”

"Don't make excuses for your meanness."

"What about despicable, I will definitely take her life."

"You don't have this opportunity, I'll tell my father all this."

"Xiao Qing! I'm the one who grew up with you, why do you always have to follow her in everything? ”

"Who will turn against you in terms of your means? But if you are willing to repent, I will give you a chance. ”

"I don't need a chance! I just want her dead! Xiao Yan gritted her teeth and put almost all her hatred in this sentence.

"Then you don't blame me!" Xiao Qing waved her sleeves and turned to leave.

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Qing's departing back, and her clear eyes showed a fierce light.

She picked up the stones on the ground, walked quickly to Xiao Qing, and smashed the hard brick in her hand into the back of Xiao Qing's head without hesitation.

Xiao Qing fell in response.

The sound of "tick-tock" rain in her ears slowly restored Xiao Yan's sanity.

She looked down at the still bleeding brick in her middle hand, and threw it away in a panic.

Xiao Qing's wounds were bleeding outward, and the red blood merged with the rain underground.

Xiao Yan reacted, trembling and stepped forward to help Xiao Qing up from the ground, "Qing'er, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it." ”

Before the last bit of consciousness disappeared, Xiao Qing moved her lips, and tears were surging in her eyes, "Don't, don't make trouble!" ”

She probably didn't expect Xiao Yan to do something to her.

Don't make trouble, it was Xiao Qing's last sentence before she fell into a coma, Xiao Yan hugged her body, scared and flustered.

She wants to call people, but she can't call people, because others will know.

So what can be done? She could only abandon Xiao Qing and leave.

The rain that flowed underground was bloody.

A muffled thunder rang out on the eaves of the dungeon, and Nanfeng Ling's heart moved, as if something was empty.

The dilapidated cell was dripping, dripping and ticking on her heart.

Two days later, Mu Jiaojiao came to see Nanfeng Ling.

The food in the prison is difficult to swallow, Xiao Qing is worried that Nanfeng Ling is not used to it, and will send someone to bring her food every day.

Now that she is injured and unconscious, only Mu Jiaojiao is willing to give her food.

"Are your injuries better?"

"Hmm." Xiao Qing looked at the hay on the ground absentmindedly, her face was not very good, "Why didn't Qing'er come with you?" ”

"Qing'er, she ........."

"How about her? Sick? It has been raining a lot recently, but she can be told to pay more attention to her body. ”

"Qing'er, she ......"

"What the hell happened to her? You're right! ”

"She's hurt."

"What are you? I didn't hear you. "Nanfeng Ling thinks he's having auditory hallucinations."

"Qing'er was injured and unconscious, just three years ago."

"How is it possible, we only met three years ago."

"It's true." Mu Jiaojiao finally raised her head and looked at Nanfeng Ling.

Nan Fengling shook his body and sat down on the ground, his voice choked, "How can this be? Three days ago, she still had to help me, why was it only three days before the person was injured and unconscious? ”

"Fortunately, I found it in time, otherwise I would have lost too much blood and died."

"Assaulted? Did the man catch it? ”

Mu Jiaojiao shook her head, "Your Majesty is still investigating. ”

"Mu Jiaojiao, I want to go out."

"Your Majesty will not agree."

"You help me."

"You've really figured it out?"

"Yes!"

"Close your eyes, lie on the ground, and I'll call for you."

Nan Fengling wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and lay on the floor of the cell with his eyes closed.

Knowing that Nan Fengling fainted in the cell, Xiao Cheng really let Nan Fengling return to Jinmoju.

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