"If you want my tongue to be cut off, why are you so stupid, why?" Han Yue looked at Zhaoyang who was taken away, and suddenly felt that his heart was like a dumpling filling, and he was shattered.

His mouth kept chattering, and Qin Jingnan on the side was silent, Qin Jingnan didn't know what he was thinking at this time, maybe he was thinking about Song Yun, maybe he was thinking about his Wei State, maybe he was thinking about ......

Hanyue's tears flowed straight down, he couldn't remember the last time he cried, when he was stabbed in the arm by a sword, when he was hit in the chest by a dark dart, he didn't shed tears.

I don't know what's wrong with me, maybe it's because the wound on my body is still oozing blood is too painful.

The two of them had no sleep in prison all night, and early the next morning, Zhaoyang was carried by three people and thrown into the cell, like garbage, thrown aside, and in the eyes of these three people, there was no intention that it was not a joke.

Han Yue, who was on the other side, seemed to understand something, several people tightened their pants, and walked away with a smile, Zhaoyang was covered in wounds, and there were still blood stains under her.

She climbed up from the ground with difficulty, climbed to the edge of the cell, grabbed the iron bar on the side with both hands, squeezed out a bitter smile, and said to Qin Jingnan: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I have already written a letter to Miss, and I saw them send it with my own eyes, and Miss will come to save us soon." ”

After Zhaoyang finished speaking, his body weakened, lay on the ground, and smiled at the two men in front of him, but this smile was mixed with tears, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

"What did those brutes do to you?" Han Yue rushed to his fence like crazy, clutching the fence with both hands, and even Zhaoyang on the opposite side could see it clearly.

"Hanyue, don't say it, I'm fine." As he spoke, Zhaoyang turned his head, struggled to get up from the ground, stood up, and walked tremblingly to the corner, and stopped talking.

Qin Jingnan on the side took a deep breath, but there were no words, Han Yue shouted Zhaoyang's name like crazy, but Zhaoyang didn't seem to hear it.

When I was brought back this morning, it was sunny outside, and in this late autumn, I didn't seem to have seen such a warm sun for a long time, but I don't know why, I always felt that my body was cold, like a corpse, and there was no temperature at all.

Zhaoyang thought about it, stood up, took the bucket full of water on the side, and poured it on his body, this cold water sprinkled on his body, Zhaoyang didn't feel a little cold, but the tears in his eyes flowed down with the water that was spilled, so that he could be cleaner?

She didn't dare to recall what happened last night, only that her lower body seemed to be torn apart, and her body couldn't help but shiver in pain, maybe the water was too cold.

At this time, Song Yun was still in his bedroom, and now that the Duke of Wu and the queen have been punished accordingly, is it time for him to leave?

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a sound outside the door, out of curiosity, Song Yun walked out of the room, only to see a man outside the door, sneakily in front of Song Yun's door, this maid wanted to send him away, who knew that Song Yun came out at this time.

"Princess, this man refuses to leave, because he wants to see you." A servant girl Nunu said to Song Yun, looking up and down at the man in front of her, dressed sloppily, with the word prison written on her chest, and a strange sour smell on her body.

The maids wanted to send him away, and it seemed that it was understandable, but the jailer stuffed his hand into his chest, scratched it, and dug his nose.

But Song Yun thought about it, but still stepped forward, looked at the jailer, and said, "You want to see me?" What's the matter? The jailer looked Song Yun up and down, brightly dressed, and the clothes on his body were even more valuable, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, Princess, someone in this prison has asked me to send you a letter." As he spoke, he hurriedly rubbed the hand that had just picked his nose on his body, looked at Song Yun with a smile on his face, and then raised his hands above his head from his arms.

The maids on the side pushed each other, and no one refused to take the letter in his hand, Song Yun watched from the side, thought about it, although he didn't know whose prank it was, but there was always a bad premonition flashing over Song Yun's head.

Thinking about it, Song Yun didn't care about the maids beside him, he stepped forward and took the letter, and the maids behind him were all stunned by the scene in front of them, but they didn't dare to say anything, just looked at each other and lowered their heads.

I thought Song Yun would blame, but fortunately, Song Yun's mind was on this letter, but he didn't say anything, Song Yun calmly opened the envelope, and then, Song Yun's feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the maids behind him were quick and hurriedly helped Song Yun up, so that Song Yun was saved from falling to the ground, Song Yun looked at the familiar font on the letter, and his heart suddenly cooled.

I obviously let the three of them go, how can I still be in Chen Guo now, and I am still in prison? If Qin Jingnan's identity is exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Looking at the jailer who was still kneeling on the ground in front of him, Song Yun hurriedly straightened up, stood firm, and said to the maidservants behind him: "Give him some silver, I will go to see Your Majesty." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, when the maidservants behind him hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Princess, you haven't used breakfast yet, you eat something first, and we will prepare a walk for you." ”

As soon as these words fell, Song Yun waved his hand and said, "It's too late." As he spoke, he ignored everyone's objections, didn't have time to freshen up, turned around and walked towards Chen Zhanli's bedroom.

Everyone didn't have much to say, so they took out some silver from the treasury and reluctantly handed it to the jailer in front of them, and the two maidservants followed behind Song Yun and followed her to face the saint.

The jailer looked at this heavy silver tael, and was happy from his heart, but he didn't expect that now this letter has become a beautiful difference, and he thought that he would be beaten out with a stick, but he didn't expect to make a fortune.

Thinking about it, he walked towards the prison beautifully, and at this time, Song Yun had already come to the door of Chen Zhanli's bedroom, and when the guards saw Song Yun, they stepped forward to stop him.

"Princess, Your Majesty is going to the early court, if it is a pilgrimage, come back later." The guards looked at Song Yun's eyes apologetically, but where could Song Yun take care of so much at this time, it was dangerous for the three of them to stay in prison for an extra second.

"I have something important to find Your Majesty, please be accommodating." Song Yun begged, but the guard was as determined as if he was stubborn, and he just stopped Song Yun, but he didn't mean to report it.

Seeing this, Song Yun could only learn from the appearance of a shrew in the market, but he didn't care about the etiquette of everyone's ladies, and shouted "Your Majesty" loudly in front of Chen Zhanli's bedroom, and the guards didn't dare to say anything, so they could only watch Song Yun splash.