Are you feeling better, I'll make you whatever you want to eat. ”

"Whatever." Qiao Shuyu replied with words like gold.

"Well, I'll send it to you later."

Nanfeng Ling walked past him quickly and went to the dining room alone.

Qiao Shuyu looked at her distant back, suddenly stopped, stopped moving forward, and just looked straight until her back disappeared around the corner.

Since Moon Shadow promised Xiao Ying to spy on Xie Lian, she moved to the next room to Xie Lian, always vigilant of her every move.

Shang Lu did the same, but he was much easier than Moon Shadow, as Xie Ling was so badly injured that he couldn't get up and move around at will.

Since Xie Lian and Xie Ze appeared, the patrol soldiers have not caught any strangers who have crossed the border.

Xie Ze didn't take any action.

Xiao Ying felt that there must be something wrong with these two people.

As for who had the problem, he couldn't tell.

Unless one of them does something.

Jiuyuan is easy to defend and difficult to attack, Xiao Ying has a firearm in his hand, Xie Ze can't take advantage, so he naturally doesn't dare to break through.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

After half a month of surveillance, Moon Shadow didn't notice anything unusual about Xie Lian.

Shang Lu was the same, and he didn't find anything unusual about Xie Ling.

After half a month of recuperation, Xie Ling's injuries have improved a lot, and he can eat and drink on his own, get up and walk.

It's also strange to say that after Xie Ling was able to walk, he always stood on the corridor outside the room, looking left and right around the surrounding environment, and he didn't know what his intentions were.

Xie Lian would also go out sometimes, but never like Xie Ling, looking around and being extremely curious about everything around him.

According to the analysis of the daily behavior of the two, Xie Ling is even more suspicious.

Xiao Ying withdrew Moon Shadow's surveillance of Xie Lian.

He sent more guards to stand outside the firehouse.

It won't be long before someone will do it.

In the cold winter evening, in the gray sky, heavy snow and whistling north wind fluttered down one after another.

The guards guarding outside the fire depot stood in the cold wind, shrinking from time to time.

A black shadow faced the heavy snow, walking on the continuous roof.

The snow was stained with the black turban and shoulders of the man in black, and his hands were red from the cold.

The guard under the eaves yawned, and the man in black stopped, not daring to make any more noise, for fear of being discovered.

The guard yawned and stretched, folded his hands over his chest, and continued to watch his surroundings vigilantly.

The man in black crouched down, carefully removed a piece of black tile, and inspected the situation inside the house.

Because it was winter, there was no lamp in the house, and there was no bright moon in the sky, so the man in black didn't know what was going on in the house.

Helplessly, the man in black could only take away the black tiles piece by piece.

Until the gap in the roof fits, the man in black jumps and falls into the fire.

The man in black knelt on one knee and supported the ground with one hand, steadying himself in this posture.

The man in black stood up, trying to find the firearm he was looking for on this trip.

A sword light swept in front of the black shadow at this moment.

The man in black leaned back to dodge the deadly sword.

The horizontal sword light turned and stabbed through the darkness again.

The man in black dodged the attack sideways, then raised his foot and kicked forward.

The sword-wielder dodged the black-clad kick and withdrew his sword back to the hilt.

Suddenly it was dark again.

The man in black secretly screamed badly, knowing that he had been discovered, and was about to escape, when an unknown fragrance lingered in his nose.

Before the man in black could cover his mouth and nose, his eyes were closed and he fainted.

As soon as the man in black fell to the ground, a candle flame was instantly lit in the firehouse.

The house was empty, and there were no weapons.

Xiao Ying, Qiao Shuyu, and Nanfeng Ling, they were standing at the corner.

Pei Feng, who was closest to the man in black, stepped forward and tore off the black cloth that covered the man in black, and turned around and said, "You all guessed right." ”

Xie Lian woke up from her slumber and found herself restricted by handcuffs and anklets.

In front of me was a dark, clammy and cold cell, filled with the smell of sourness, decay and decay.

She secretly scolded herself for being stupid.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ying evacuated Moon Shadow in order to lure the snake out of the hole.

She was so cautious, why would she be discovered.

Xie Lian was unwilling, and crawled forward, the chains on his body clanging against each other.

She was drugged and weak.

Xie Lian crawled to the door of the cell, and shouted with all her strength, "Come on, I want to see your Highness." ”

When the jailer heard the commotion, he walked up to her cell and impatiently knocked on the stake in front of her, "What's the noise, be quiet." ”

"I want to see your Highness."

"You didn't wake up? Is Your Highness something you can see if you want to see a prisoner? ”

"Please bring a message for me to your Highness."

"What kind of thing are you, and you want me to bring you words." The jailer turned to leave.

Xie Lian quickly said at the moment when the jailer turned around: "Please tell your Highness, if you don't want your crown princess to die violently, let me go quickly, otherwise he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life." ”

Xie Lian's vicious voice caused the hell pawn to glance back.

It was the cold winter season, and the cell was already colder than outside.

The deep and smug smile on the corner of Xie Lian's mouth made the jailer shudder.

"Weigh the weight yourself, if something really happens to your crown princess by then, presumably your Royal Highness will not let you go."

Xie Lian's threat frightened the jailer.

The jailer told Shang Lu exactly what Xie Lian said, and Shang Lu relayed these words to Xiao Ying.

The jailer guarding the cell doesn't even have a grade, so he has the ability to see Xiao Ying.

In fact, on the first day of getting along with Xie Lian, Nanfeng Ling already suspected that Xie Lian in front of him was not Xie Lian.

She gave Xie Lian sweet soup, and unintentionally shook Xie Lian's hands, and found that Xie Lian had thick calluses on her hands.

Xie Lian has been pampered since she was a child, she has never done rough work, and her hands should be delicate and tender, soft and boneless.

Ziyue will be Xie Lian's living habits, diet and hobbies more clearly, and learn to be like again.

She also ignored the most important point, Xie Lian had never been to the Central Plains.

A person who has never been to the Central Plains, after coming to the Central Plains, is not at all curious about everything around him, and he seems to have a clear understanding of the life of the Central Plains people.

Not at all like a newcomer.

On the contrary, Xie Ling, who is curious about everything and is a little unaccustomed to food, has been sick due to the cold climate, unaccustomed to water and soil, vomiting and leaking.

As noon approached, the sun did not warm from the skylight of the cell, and the whirring wind was heard.

Ziyue's whole body was weak, lying on the hard and cold hay, closing her eyes and resting.

The chains clashed beside the door and made a clanging sound.

Two jailers quickly walked up to her, one holding her hand and dragging her out.

Xie Lian's words successfully lured Xiao Ying to the cell.

She was dragged by two jailers to a dark room, where she was chained to a cross stake.

On the left is a shelf full of torture instruments.

The darkroom was not large, very dim, except for a few oil seals that shone faintly.

Xiao Ying's handsome face flickered brightly and darkly.

His amber eyes were dark, as if he wanted to eat the woman in front of him alive.

The cold wind was cold, and Ziyue's face turned white from the cold, but she was so proud that she wanted to laugh.

She chuckled lowly, "Why don't you catch me like this?" Why are you happy? ”