Chapter Seventy-One: The Cell

Song Yun watched Qin Jingnan being taken away by Qin Shihao's treacherous villain, and then became anxious, hesitating with a sad face in the room, and the door was opened again.

I saw Song Renju walk into Song Yun's door with a gloomy face, followed by Zhang's big mouth, seeing Zhang's arrival, Song Yun couldn't help but snort coldly.

really stared at his warm incense dock to death, it was only an hour, and he brought his father to settle the account with him, Song Yun stood up and stood up, ready to meet the baptism of all this storm.

Song Yun originally wanted to confess, but he didn't expect it, but Song Renju opened his mouth first.

"Was my son frightened?" Song Renju couldn't help but say, stepped forward and pulled Song Yun up, looked around inside and out, and carefully checked it, for fear that Song Yun would have an accident.

If you don't know, you really think that the father in front of you cares about Song Yun, and his father's feelings for him are even deeper and deeper, like a trickle.

Obviously, Song Yun didn't know why this father suddenly had such an attitude, and suddenly felt a little strange, but he lowered his head to himself, didn't say anything, and held a white handkerchief tightly in his hand.

"The matter has already been explained to me, and Qin Jingnan has also pleaded guilty." Song Renju saw that Song Yun's expression was somewhat sluggish, thinking that the child was scared silly, thought about it, sat down, and poured a cup of herbal tea for himself.

Song Yun on the side raised his eyebrows, not knowing what Song Renju was talking about, he only felt a little inexplicable. Then he turned his head to look at Zhang's expression.

Her face did not have the smugness she imagined, but a look of displeasure, looking at her eyes that had not yet subsided, as if she had just been taught a lesson by Song Renju.

No one spoke in the room for a long time, and Song Renju himself felt a little embarrassed, so he took another sip of herbal tea and moistened his throat, this child is really stubborn.

Such a temper is very similar to her dead mother, but I didn't expect this child to be stupid like this.

"The next time you encounter this situation, you can tell your father that you are the eldest daughter of the Song family in this Tingwei Mansion, don't carry it yourself, you know?" Song Renju stood up, gently stroked Song Yun's head, and looked at Song Yun with a distressed expression.

I thought that my father was here to teach me a lesson today, but I didn't admit it, not only did I not teach a lesson, but a wave of concern came, and I really made myself a little uncomfortable.

And the three words of the eldest daughter came out of Song Renju's mouth, and the people behind him were a little uncomfortable, beside Song Renju, Zhang's whole face was extremely bad, and Song Renju could probably feel some of it, it seemed that Song Yun should have nothing to say, so he stood up.

Seeing that Song Renju turned around to leave, Song Yun bit his thin lip, made up his mind, and opened his mouth to ask, "Father." ”

Hearing his daughter speak, Song Renju slowly turned around, Song Yun stepped forward and asked slowly, "Qin Jingnan, ...... Now ......"

I thought that this daughter was going to ask herself something, it turned out to be for Qin Jingnan's affairs, but this matter should always be let her know, which can be regarded as an explanation for her.

Thinking about it, Song Renju breathed a long sigh of relief and said to Song Yun: "Don't worry about it, now Qin Jingnan has been handed over to my Tingwei Mansion for trial, and now I have sent someone to take him to prison." ”

"The guard beside him is also in prison, let them do all the wicked, and my father will definitely give you justice." Song Renju paused, stepped forward and patted Song Yun on the shoulder, and left Song Yun's warm incense dock with the Zhang family behind him.

This amount of information is too large, and Song Yun didn't react for a while.

I thought that my father would whip himself half to death, but I never expected it to be such a soft voice and comfort myself.

Suddenly recalling Song Renju's words, Qin Shihao told Song Renju everything, and Qin Jingnan had already pleaded guilty...... I don't know what the two brothers said to their father.

After Song Renju left, Song Yun was even more difficult to sleep, but fortunately, his father was in charge of the prison department, and he followed his father in and out of the cell since he was a child, and the prison guards recognized him.

Now that Qin Jingnan is under his father's hands, everything is much easier.

Thinking about it, the next night, Song Yun took the lotus flower, dressed in black, put on a black cloak, and held a plate of rose cake and some snacks in his hand, and secretly walked out of the Tingwei Mansion and walked towards the cell.

Fortunately, this cell was not far from the Tingwei's mansion, and when they arrived at the door of the cell, the guards were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes, and the long knife in the pestle's hand leaned against the wall and closed their eyes.

Song Yun quietly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and shook it, but the two jailers at the door didn't wake up, so Song Yun put his mind at ease, carefully pushed open the cell, and walked into the prison.

In the middle of the night, a woman came to the cell, and suddenly the whole cell boiled, and the jailer in the cell heard the sound and hurried over.

"Who's coming?" Seeing two women in black sneaky, the jailer stepped forward and pulled out the big knife at his waist, holding the knife and scolding loudly.

Hearing the voice, Song Yun was stunned at first, then slowly turned around, took off the cloak on his head, and ripped off the veil on his face.

The jailer was also a little strange when he saw that the woman in front of him was so obedient, to say that at this time of the prison robbery, shouldn't the two sides take out their weapons and start a life-and-death struggle?

By the faint light of the candle, the jailer stepped forward to take a closer look, wasn't the person who came was his own young lady Song Yun? Behind her is her maid, Lotus, it's just that this Song Yun's face ......

"Uncle Chen, I want to visit the prison ......" Song Yun whispered, seeing that Song Yun was here, all of them were his own family, the jailer put away the big knife, and also asked everyone behind him to put away the big knife.

This Song Yun has not been in this prison since the year of Cardamom, I didn't expect to see him again after many years of absence, if it weren't for the long time that Uncle Chen has been here, Song Yun is afraid that he has been imprisoned by everyone as a robbery at this time.

"Miss, who do you want to meet?" Uncle Chen sighed softly and asked.

Song Yun bit her lip and whispered three words in Uncle Chen's ear: "Qin Jingnan." Uncle Chen was stunned for a moment, picked up the lantern, and said to Song Yun, "Come with me." ”

As he spoke, Song Yun dragged his skirt and followed behind Uncle Chen, and came to the most remote corner of the prison all the way.

When I was a child, my father said that this was the place where the punished dignitaries lived, and that anyone who lived in this place was a dead end.

The people who came here, all the charges were rebellion, and the yellow robe was added, it seems that Qin Jingnan's crime is going to be confirmed this time, and now the life of the saint is more than a month, it seems that he wants to be completely troubled.

Qin Jingnan, who heard the voice behind him, woke up from his sleep, only to smell a familiar smell, which was very similar to the fragrance of jasmine flowers planted in Song Yun's yard.

I have lived in the Tingwei Mansion for more than a month, and this month, every night, the fragrance of jasmine will come to me, and I will fall asleep with him, and the smell of this smell is so reassuring.